“You should ask Miss Zheng that question,” Zu An smiled slightly. “If you ask me, I will only say that I have done everything I should and shouldn’t have done. If you want to hear the details, I don’t mind telling you.”
"You dog!" Sang Qian was furious and was about to pounce on him, but was pushed back into his seat by the embroidered-robed messenger beside him.
Anger from Sang Qian: +999!
Zheng Dan glared at Zu An, annoyed: "Can you please stop talking nonsense!"
She knew that this guy wouldn't really say anything, he just wanted to take the opportunity to spite Sang Qian, but this really made her feel embarrassed.
Zuan shrugged and smiled without saying a word.
Sang Hong coughed and said, "Zu An, I admire your move. Announcing the matter of the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra to the world may seem to bring you more danger, but in reality, it can turn a situation where you have no chance of survival into one where you have only one chance of survival."
He deliberately changed the subject to prevent his son from being led by the nose.
“Mr. Sang, you flatter me. I didn’t think that much about it. I just acted on impulse. That’s just how I am. If someone makes things difficult for me, I won’t let them have an easy time either.” Zu An cupped his hands in greeting. “By the way, I haven’t thanked you for your help last time, sir.”
Last time, I was able to escape from the Sang family because Sang Hong held off the Prince of Liang for a moment.
Sang Hong glanced at the embroidered-robed messenger beside him and said with a smile, "I dare not accept such an honor. I already have enough crimes to commit, and I don't want to add another one."
"I understand, I understand, but I'll remember this kindness and repay it if I have the chance," Zu'an said with a smile.
"If I had known you were this capable, I shouldn't have made an enemy of the Chu family in the first place," Sang Hong sighed.
Zuan chuckled and said, "I'm afraid they'll eliminate me first."
Sang Hong laughed heartily: "Not bad, not bad, you understand me best, little brother."
Sang Qian, standing to the side, snorted, clearly displeased to see his father chatting and laughing with him.
“But there’s something I don’t understand. Knowing you as I do, you would never do something that would lead to certain death. So what are your plans for the future?” Sang Hong couldn’t help but ask.
Zuan yawned: "Mr. Sang makes me sound like an old fox. I didn't think that much."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Sang Hong wasn't surprised: "Then I'll wait and see what amazing things this young man will do next."
"Stop chatting, take them all to their rooms." Huang Huihong had finished his inspection and came out to find the group chatting happily, which displeased him. It was a big no-no for prisoners to communicate with each other.
Fortunately, there were many rooms available, so he ordered that each of them be taken to a separate room.
Meanwhile, King Wu, while continuously toasting King Liang and Liu Yao, whispered to his wife Yuanqi, "Now it's up to you to complete the task I've given you."
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I'm so tired, this is the last chapter for now. I'll finish it tomorrow.
Today is the last day of 2020. So many bad things have happened this year. I wish all readers a new year filled with good things and a fresh start!
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