If he didn't know the truth of the matter in advance, he might really believe it.

But right now, he still looked shocked and murmured in disbelief: "How could it be like this..."

Then he looked up at Jiang Rongyuan and said with concern: "Father, your body..."

"I'm fine."

When Jiang Rongyuan mentioned this matter, his heart was still twitching.

But he said: "But I am determined to seek justice for your eldest brother. Before you came, I had summoned Zhang Weide and others and decided to attack Beiming. What do you think?"

"..." Jiang Weijing's eyes dimmed.

Everything was pretty much as he guessed.

Jiang Rongyuan will never let Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo go.

And he will put all the blame for Jiang Weining's death on the two of them.

Everyone in the world thinks that Jiang Rongyuan is a benevolent, intelligent and brave emperor.

But only he knows.

That's just his disguise.

It's an illusion that nothing happened.

Once his ambition is exposed, he is a hypocrite who will do anything!

He doesn't even dare to admit that he killed his own son with his own hands!

Thinking about it, Jiang Weijing lowered his head humbly.

"This matter is of great importance, and I dare not discuss it arbitrarily."

In front of Jiang Rongyuan, he always looked inferior and silent.

The hall fell silent.

Jiang Weijing lowered his head and heard Jiang Rongyuan get up and walk in his direction.

Until I stood in front of me.

"Weijing."

He called his name intimately.

Then he said quietly——

"Now that Wei Ning has passed away, Wei Yu... I misjudged him, and your other imperial brothers are still in their infancy. I know that your intelligence is no less than that of others. It's just that before... I was too harsh on you. Did you ever blame me for your negligence?"

Jiang Weijing's fingertips on the armrests of the wheelchair tightened slightly.

Have you been too negligent in the past?

So now is your conscience discovered?

Or is he planning to "reuse" himself now that no one is available?

Quickly adjusting his tone, Jiang Weijing took a deep breath.

"How could you not be surprised?"

He actually admitted it!

Jiang Rongyuan's face turned cold when he heard this.

Then I heard Jiang Weijing continue to say: "But that was when I was young and ignorant, and I didn't understand my father's thoughts. My biological mother's status is low, which is an unchangeable fact. If the palace people bully me and humiliate me, I will never I forgot, but if I think about it carefully, even if no one looks down on me, my father's blood still remains on my body. In name, I am also the Second Highness of this palace. If I didn't have this level of status, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive if I were an ordinary person. I’m not that old, but this status was given to me by my father, so when I think about it, it’s not surprising.”

His tone was calm, sounding like he was just repeating one thing quietly.

Jiang Rongyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He naturally knew the hardships Jiang Weijing had endured in the palace before, so it would be unbelievable if he opened his mouth without any resentment.

Unexpectedly, the son he had always neglected was the only one he could rely on now.

Thinking of Jiang Weining, Jiang Rongyuan's heart felt sour again.

Then he reached out and patted Jiang Weijing's shoulder.

"I have treated you badly in the past. With your intelligence, even if your legs are sick, you can't hide your sharpness. When you attack Beiming, you will come with me to make plans. If you do well..."

He said, pausing for a moment.

Jiang Weijing responded fluently: "It is the duty of a son to serve his father. The father does not have to promise anything."

Jiang Rongyuan was waiting for his words. Hearing this, he was immediately satisfied and said: "If you do well, I will reward you heavily."

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