That was true...
Le Zhan moved the letter written in blood away from the candle flame.
What mattered most now was Hu Xiezhi's stance.
"What do you intend to do, Commander?"
Hu Xiezhi felt as though a colossal problem had suddenly fallen from the sky and landed squarely on his head!
Wang Yang's background was far too complicated. The Prince of Luling wanted him prosecuted, while the Marquis of Xichang's Residence wanted to protect him. In terms of influence, although the Prince of Luling was an imperial son and a prince, the Marquis of Xichang was the Right Vice Director, with great power in his hands-not to mention his ties to the Eastern Palace.
Of course, the Prince of Luling was no soft persimmon to be squeezed at will either. Hu Xiezhi wanted to offend neither side.
But the Prince of Luling wanted not only Wang Yang prosecuted, but Liu Yin as well. As long as Hu Xiezhi dealt with Liu Yin, he would at least have something to show the prince.
As for Wang Yang, he had a great army behind him and great achievements to his name. The facts were all there. I couldn't bring him to account. Surely you can understand that, Your Highness?
Even if the prince could not understand, there was nothing to be done. With Wang Yang, tugging a single hair would move the whole body. Never mind offending the Marquis of Xichang's Residence-if Hu Xiezhi truly moved against Wang Yang, Jingzhou would plunge into chaos in an instant!
Once that chaos erupted, whether he could contain it was another question altogether. Did he find sitting comfortably and reaping great merit too unchallenging, so he simply had to pit himself against Wang Yang?
Wouldn't that mean he was seriously sick in the head?
Thus,