If there's one thing he did right in his life, it was being reborn as the son of the King of Fuyang.
Suppressing her discomfort, Song Min asked.
"Is everyone here?"
Upon hearing Song Min's voice, Prince Fuyang smiled and spoke.
"We arrived last night, and are just waiting to show off the splendor of our Great Zhao at the imperial banquet today."
Song Min nodded upon hearing this, and then looked down at Prince Fuyang.
"I don't want you to ruin things again because of your incompetence!"
Upon hearing this, Prince Fuyang's expression immediately turned extremely ugly.
Song Min, however, continued speaking without any apparent concern.
"After the 100,000 taels of silver return to Zhao, I will tell His Majesty the truth. You should think carefully about how to explain it to my father."
After saying that, Song Min turned and left without looking back.
The young prince of Fuyang was left alone in the room, staring at the spot where Song Min had disappeared with a gloomy and resentful expression.
"Pah! Who do you think you are! I'll pin you down one day!"
As they were talking, an old man with a blank expression slowly emerged from the darkness.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
Upon seeing the old man, Prince Fuyang smiled slightly.
"Is everyone here?"
The old man replied expressionlessly.
"Reporting to the young master, everyone has arrived."
Prince Fuyang spat in satisfaction at the spot where Song Min had disappeared.
"I'll let you be arrogant for a few more days! You'll regret it later!"
The expressionless old man looked at the resentful Prince Fuyang and said...
"Your Highness, please do not act rashly. Always prioritize the tasks assigned by the Prince!"
Upon hearing this, Prince Fuyang kicked the old man directly.
This kick sent the old man sprawling to the ground.
But the old man did not utter a single cry of pain or pleading for mercy.
He just stood there silently, bowing deeply, like a walking corpse.
Upon seeing this, Prince Fuyang sneered.
"Don't try to intimidate me with my father! Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face, you old dog!"
Having said that, Prince Fuyang turned and strode away.
"Farewell to His Highness the Crown Prince."
The taciturn old man bowed and watched Prince Fuyang leave, just as Prince Fuyang's figure completely disappeared.
A strange smile suddenly appeared on the old man's previously wooden face.
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