Thinking of this.
Wei Hongfang's eyes became much sharper.
If someone blocks his path, it's not just a matter of being a godson; even a biological son must be eliminated if necessary.
...
"Have they started fighting?"
Imperial Music Bureau.
In the elegant room at the top floor.
Ye Liuyun held a wine cup in one hand, leisurely drinking wine.
Beside him, Mei Ji was examining the information collected by her subordinates.
The remnants of Qingshui Pavilion didn't stop with Mei Ji, Qu Zheng, and Granny Liu—there were others, although their cultivation was not very high, but they were more than sufficient for intelligence gathering.
Indeed.
The information brought back concerned the fight between Wei Hongfang and the Yun Hu and Guan Bao brothers.
The end of the month was approaching ever faster.
Seeing no opportunity whatsoever, Wei Hongfang became somewhat anxious.
That's why he found some pretext to attack the two brothers, aiming to eliminate them directly.
