“She’s not out of it now, just discipline Yongrong, the others, we can save them for later!”
The young man finally opened his mouth, actually speaking for his brother.
When everyone in the hall heard this, they all looked up, surprised, and even the chief himself, with a tightly knitted brow, said that he did not quite understand this young son’s behaviour.
Indeed, it was common knowledge that the chief’s sons had always been at odds with each other in Waj.
They had been fighting over the years for the position of chief. There were already many brothers, and the father was so brutal that he would kill his own son at the drop of a hat.
They were all fighting for the position of chief.
This sixteenth son had not failed to trip him up when he returned.
But now, he was still speaking for this brother?
The eldest son also turned his head in surprise and looked at this youngest brother.
But he found that this brother’s face had not changed much emotionally; he was still as cold and indifferent as usual, expressionless until he went to sit in his own royal chair.
Chief: “You said …… to spare them?”
Teenager: “It’s useless to kill them, it will just add a few more white bones to the Black Marsh, the best way you can punish him if you want to, is for him to do this wrong, just let him continue to correct it and do it again.”
“What do you mean ……?”
“Call the supervisors on them, from now on, and if anything goes wrong in between, it’s not too late for you to get them killed!”
The young man again made his suggestion indifferently.
As the words fell, there was another uproar in this great hall, those chiefs were all looking at this teenager, showing extremely hard to believe expressions, they couldn’t quite believe that just such a teenager would actually think of such a method.
The chiefs, too, looked at this son for a long time in a daze.
This method was indeed much better than killing him outright, because after this, his eldest son would definitely not dare to take this matter as a child’s play anymore.
In this way, his life, too, was preserved.
The chief was deep in thought.
When he returned to the inner sanctum, that head of the inner court came over, and after this chief sat down to take a sip of tea, he asked, “What do you think of this law of Loge’s? Is it better than what I have handled?”
“Huh?”
The head of the inner court broke out in a bit of a cold sweat.
“How can the king say that, the king’s way of handling things has always been strict in the tribe, which helps the tribe’s management, and this law of the sixteenth rogue is, relatively speaking, just a little bit more merciful, I guess he can’t bear to see his brothers being killed.”
“Is that so?”
“Of course, he has only just returned, just look at how he treats his own sister, so, King, you don’t have to bother with XVI Lang, when he gets to your position, he will naturally know the importance of your iron hand.”
He advised this chief carefully.
As someone who had followed him for so many years, he certainly knew that this suspicious and very narrow-minded man had just now begun to resent even that youngest of his sons.
Benevolence, originally, was the first weapon to defeat brutality.
The head of the inner court came out of the inner sanctum and went on fire to the sunken house and found the young prince here who had only just overbehaved in front of his father.
“XVIRO, you shouldn’t have stopped your father just now, let alone said something like that, you know?”
“Why?”
The young boy who had returned, freshly bathed and changed sat at his desk.
His short dark hair was still damp, and his snow-white bright coat, embroidered with pale gold flowers, was now softly clinging to his skin, outlining the boy’s still slightly thin but very erect body.
The head of the inner court sighed.
“I thought you didn’t know, your father hates it when people stop his decisions, you’ve only just returned now and you’re so young, you must be careful, Sixteen.”
This head of the inner court really did have his best interests at heart.
The young man then faintly withdrew his gaze.
He picked up the pen and, after dipping it into the ink dish beside him full of rich ink, his eyes lowered, the beautiful contours of those orbs visible only as a row of small shadows of thick ciliary feathers like a lupine fan.
So good to look at.
“Got it.”
“Well, that’s good, then I’ll go back first, and you go to bed early, too, Sixteenth.”
The head of the inner court heard this and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
He then quickly left.
The young man then did not look up, but remained earnestly writing until, when he was all set to finish this piece of writing, he then put down his pen and indifferently commanded from the room, “Someone.”
“Present.”
Immediately, a crisp young girl’s voice agreed, and within a moment, a blue figure came in.
The teenager swept a glance at her and gave her the freshly written letter in his hand, “Take this to my big brother, this is the next situation that his supervisor should be aware of, tell him to take care of himself.”
“Huh?”
Ah Lan received this letter, and after scanning it, on the spot, her brows knitted down.
“Sixteenth Lang, this …… you still want to help the Grand Concubine and their side? Just now the head of the inner court has already reminded you, if you are doing this, won’t that make the chief even more unhappy?”