The Art Of Using People

Inside the Imperial study room, Zhao Zhang Wei stood silently with his head lowered in front of the Emperor after telling whatever Xi Ying had said.

He didn't hear anything from the Emperor but waited patiently.

On the other hand, Zhao Wang Lei's gaze was very cold as he stared at nothing in particular.

However, his mind was swirling with thoughts.

In his mind flashed the picture of General Li Heng standing in front of him in the Imperial Court.

Fourteen years ago said words, no ....a threat, was still afresh in his mind as if they were said just yesterday.

Why wouldn't they be?

That was the first time when he, the Emperor of Xin, was threatened by someone.

At that time, only he knew just how much he had been furious, however, he could do nothing except bearing his anger and taking a step back.

Why?

Because he doesn't have that power.