Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Yihan stared and looked at it, with a hint of a smile in his tone.

"Dissident? If I'm not confused, you are the prince of Xili Kingdom, and I'm not on the same path, right?"

Yun Linzhou bowed his head and bowed his hands in a respectful manner.

"What the emperor said is very true, but in my heart, Daqi has enough weight and is my hometown."

"Now my father is also interested in discussing the diplomatic relations between the two countries. This is the purpose of my trip."

"A contradiction can keep the two states firmly bound together."

Yun Linzhou raised his seemingly dull eyes: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Gu Yihan supported his jaw with his hand: "Go on, let me hear what you plan."

His tone was indifferent, and his eyes were even more profound.

Gu Yihan has been in power for more than 20 years, and the treacherous and strife in the court has long been infiltrated into this man's bones and blood.

He is not angry and arrogant, but when he smiles, it makes people feel uneasy.

Rao Shiyun Linzhou prided himself on being deeply thoughtful, and when he was in front of Gu Yihan, he had a feeling that the emperor had seen through everything.

Yun Linzhou calmed down and said in a gentle tone, "I asked someone to inquire, and these people are all farmers who came to Daqi to work."

"Fake the illusion that they are fighting each other and killing each other because of the uneven distribution of money on their way back home."

"And the government of Daqi can return a little property after a thorough investigation, and it can be considered a peace of mind."

After he finished speaking, Gu Yihan didn't speak for a long time.

Yun Linzhou lowered his eyebrows, his posture straight.

Gu Yihan asked quietly: "Lingzhou, you are not curious, why are these three people from the Western Regions killed?"

Yun Linzhou bowed: "I personally think that the journey from Daqi back to the Western Regions is a long way, and there is a possibility of any accident in the middle."

"It is common to be robbed, looted, and kidnapped on the road. The world is not stable, and there are always mistakes."

"So why pursue the truth?"

Gu Yihan laughed, but the expression in his eyes was extremely cold.

He stood up: "Your idea is very good, but unfortunately it is too immature. The contradiction between the two countries, how can you do such a deceitful trick!"

"Daqi relies on prospering the country to establish affairs. If the conflict is resolved by stealing the name and deceiving the world, who will dare to establish diplomatic relations with Daqi in the future?"

"It's easy to be a villain, but as a king and an emperor, you must know what to do and what not to do!"

"What's more," Gu Yihan raised his chin with a forceful aura: "Xili is not yours, no matter what your identity is, it's too early to talk to me about this."

He waved his sleeves: "Go back."

As soon as Yun Linzhou heard it, he knew his own idea, but he didn't catch Gu Yihan's eyes at all.

He raised his head unwillingly: "Your Majesty..."

Gu Yihan looked arrogantly, stared at him, and warned in his tone: "I asked you to step back, don't delay me discussing state affairs."

With all that said, Yun Linzhou could only say goodbye.

After leaving the imperial study for some distance, his confidant asked in a low voice, "How is it, the Crown Prince, has Emperor Da Qi agreed with your idea?"

"No," Yun Linzhou said with gloomy eyes, "I should have changed it."

He forgot that Gu Yihan was a world-famous tyrant in his early years.

What is a tyrant?

Dare to kill, dare to fight, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

Asking him to make excuses to lie about a result is equivalent to insulting Gu Yihan's principles.

However, it is too late to regret it now.

When Yun Linzhou left the palace, he passed by the tenth prince who was about to go to the imperial study to greet him.

The two were not familiar with each other, but they both stopped and bowed their hands to each other, quite polite.

Yun Linzhou was in a bad mood, so he didn't talk much, and left with a gloomy face.

The tenth prince, Gu Ziliang, looked back at him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.