"Only chaos in Ping Yuan can help!" Liu San said.
Zhao Yunxing's expression froze, his face turning from green to white.
Cause chaos in Ping Yuan?
As long as Ping Yuan is chaotic enough, the court won't have time to deal with him; they might even need him to stabilize the situation in Ping Yuan.
"No!" Zhao Yunxing was still afraid!
At the time, his only problems were colluding with business and accepting bribes. Even if the court were to handle his case,
at most he would be dismissed from his post. But if he dared to incite chaos in Ping Yuan, his entire family might face execution.
He hesitated, terrified, unable to make up his mind at the moment.
And at this time, inside a family compound in Dongyang Prefecture.
Yan Huichun was standing in front of a man in his twenties, who was tall, handsome, and spirited. He was fiddling with a string of black pearls, staring blankly at the clear sky.
