"Hahaha, truly brilliant, sir! This move is simply wonderful!"
Qi Junchen stood with his hands behind his back, laughing, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light.
Li Qingmu, Qi Junmu!
I never would have thought that he was the youngest son of our father, the Seventeenth Prince who disappeared twenty-one years ago!
No wonder, no wonder our father favored him so much back then, indulging his every whim, despite being a minister, he received better treatment than us princes!
When his son was named Jing Rui, Qi Junchen was surprised for a moment, as it indeed belonged to the "Jing" generation. Now the truth is out; he truly is of the "Jing" generation!
"Hmph, Li Qingmu hid it really well. He must have known his true identity long ago, right? And his purpose in coming to the Capital City was to help Qi Junlian vie for the throne! Back then, I tried many times to win him over by respecting talents, yet he turned a blind eye to me, clearly having his plans from the beginning!"
