"Eldest son, once His Majesty ascends to the throne, you will be the Crown Prince of our Great Jin Dynasty, hehe, I'll rely on your care by then!" said a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his face gleaming with shrewdness, in a fawning tone.
Zheng Heng disliked this man very much because his instinct told him that nine out of ten words spoken by this person were false.
Facing such a cunning individual, the best choice was to avoid any dealings with him, which meant giving him no opportunity to wield his schemes.
However, behind this man stood a Third Grade family, one which Zheng Heng did not wish to lose support from, so he could only smile and listen to the man's flattery.
"Thank you for your auspicious words, Brother Jia, these are things Zheng Heng hasn't considered." Zheng Heng waved his hand dismissively, changing the subject, "I didn't see Brother Qi today, how come?"
