Meng Yuan's indifferent eyes glanced coldly at the people not far in front of him, his thin lips lightly parted. "According to this king, there is only one reason why Rong Huaizhong can be reused by Meng Tianjue."
"What's the reason?" Baili smiled curiously. Everyone also looked at him in unison, waiting for his next words.
"That is... Rong Huaizhong is even more idiot than Meng Tianjue." Prince Xuan left such a sentence indifferently, and walked away with Zhao Ling in his arms, and walked into the restaurant.
As for the envoys of the imperial court, he didn't have the spare time to pay attention to them.
The people who stayed in place looked at each other in dismay, and almost couldn't hold back their laughter.
Lady, how much do you look down on Meng Tianjue!
