"You—" Marquess Ning almost vomited blood when he heard that.
Zhan Beixiao did not know his mistake and still spoke like this. It made Marquess Ning speechless.
"Zhanling Empire is really unlucky to have a prince like you!"
"How can you say that, Grandfather?"
Zhan Beixiao's indignance grew. So what? He was his father's favorite son.
So what if Zhan Beiye was capable? Their father still disregarded him. He would not give him anything good and even wanted him to die.
"Father dotes on me the most. He also said he would pass the throne to me," he said proudly.
Marquess Ning stayed silent and merely sighed.
So what if he was doted on the most? It would be a huge failure if he could not protect the country after inheriting it. How could Zhan Beixiao even compare to Zhan Beiye?
"Guards, bring Prince Xiao with you to Duoya City," he instructed the person beside him coldly.
