"And you know that no one passed by the door and heard it?"

The man sneered, "Then you go out and guard it."

The "bodyguard" was furious and cursed "ungrateful" and walked out.

"Brother, he is doing this for our own good."

"Forget it." The man sneered. "He's always so arrogant. Do we owe him money?"

"I don't want to bother with you."

"It's best to ignore it."

The brother and sister had a disagreement and disliked each other, so they didn't say anything else.

After a long time, the two of them quietly huddled in a corner, as if the quarrel just now was just an act.

"Brother, when will we kill him?"

"Let's talk about it when we get back to Kyoto."

"But Dad's side,"

"I've made all the arrangements. Dad will be fine."

"Are you really okay?" The woman clutched her heart, seeming to be in real distress. "I just feel uneasy all the time."

"There's no need to panic. It's come to this. We just have to fight to the death."

"Is it okay if I don't go back? I don't want to die yet."

"Where do you want to go if you don't go back? Do you have a letter of introduction?"

"I have a few blanks."

The man laughed at his sister, "You are unfamiliar with the place. It will be the same wherever you go. You might as well take Kyoto in one fell swoop. Then you will be the princess."

Su Qingzhu frowned secretly. What the hell, taking over Kyoto?

So they went to other places to get support?

They got on the bus before her, which means that the support was in the south, and the soldiers from the south went to Kyoto to provide support?

Not only is the journey long, but it also makes a lot of noise. How can we just leave?

Su Qingzhu doubted the authenticity of this statement.

But the man's confident look didn't seem fake.

What went wrong?

On Liang Daguo's side, who is making follow-up arrangements for him?