Meng Jifang's biological father, Marquis Meng, was a little wicked. He had done many things that harmed others and did not benefit himself.
However, it was mainly to steal the Fourth Prince's favor.
He was not a fool. He knew what could be done and what could not be done. He would have small tricks, but he would not be muddle-headed when it came to big matters.
Zhao Xuanjing did not have much hatred toward Marquis Meng. In his eyes, this person was just a little lustful.
It was because of this matter of fighting for the throne that he caused some trouble. There was no need to wipe out his family.
"Then since this is impossible, there is only another way to solve this problem." Xie Qiao squinted, as if she was gloating. "He has smooth and good bones, a straight nose, and a good appearance. If he is a monk, he will live a long life."
Xiao Yurong was speechless.
Even Zhao Xuanjing was a little shocked when he heard that.
