Sun Yunpeng sneered, "That's no concern of yours, Prime Minister Wei. You should be more concerned with your own future."
"You..." Wei Feng was furious. The man's words had struck a nerve. Others might not see it, but how could Sun Yunpeng, another of the Nine Ministers, fail to see the fate that awaited Wei Feng?
A new emperor brings new courtiers. Once Huangfu Haoyue took full control and stabilized the situation, that would be the day Wei Feng was cast out from power.
Perhaps, by then, just being able to get away in one piece would be the greatest stroke of luck.
But for Sun Yunpeng to expose this raw wound to his face was like being slapped hard. Wei Feng felt a ringing deep in his ears.
"Enough!" Huangfu Haoyue shot to his feet. He gave Sun Yunpeng and Zhao Wenzhao a cold glance, then ignored them and barked, "Carry out the execution!"
As he spoke, Huangfu Haoyue sneered, "Since you wish to die on your feet, then I shall grant you your wish!"
