"What on earth is going on?" The old Emperor's face was full of anger at this moment, having made up his mind that no matter who harmed the King of Jing, they would have to pay the price.
His beloved son, was not someone anyone could harm at will.
"Father had someone watch me drink the Joyous Union Wine yesterday, and now you tell me you don't know what's going on?
Ha, although I admit I've been mischievous since childhood and often angered you, if Father truly wants my life, just come and take it. I will not resist.
After all, we are father and son, and there's no need for Father to deny me even this small dignity," the King of Jing complained without any reservation.
The Emperor was still confused about what exactly had happened, unable to understand what the King of Jing meant.
However, the reproach in the King of Jing's tone was clear to him, followed immediately by a surge of anger.
