The Imperial Court Adviser stayed behind alone; was there something he wished to discuss?
Is there more to this case than meets the eye?
Or does the Son of Heaven have some private commands?
Jiang Wang was lost in wild thoughts and didn't speak for a moment.
"I heard..." Xie Huaian looked at him and said indifferently: "The Son of Qingyang and my good-for-nothing nephew have some misunderstandings?"
Jiang Wang started to sweat profusely right then.
Well done, Xie Baoshu. As old as you are and still pulling the tattletale routine?
Despicable, hateful.
Shameful!
"Probably... there are some," Jiang Wang replied cautiously while watching Xie Huaian's expression.
Xie Huaian waved his hand: "I've also heard it vaguely mentioned by the servants, so I won't ask for specifics. Young people are impulsive; it's normal to have disputes over disagreements."
