Jiang Ning didn't talk back this time.
Although she was stubborn, she also valued her life.
"Are you brothers always so open in your fights and killings?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Of course not. It's just... some things, everyone knows in their hearts." Li Hongyuan said indifferently, "Throughout history, struggles for the Imperial Throne have always been bloody."
"Actually, isn't it good to just be a rich and noble prince? Why must you compete for that position?"
"You don't understand." Li Hongyuan looked out the carriage window, his eyes becoming a bit distant, "Some things, once they are out of your control, there is no turning back."
"It sounds like someone forced you to fight for it."
"Of course. If you don't fight for it, someone will force you to do so. If you don't fight and give up the position to someone else, they won't be merciful to you. Do you want to be trampled underfoot for the rest of your life?"
