The grand scheme meticulously arranged by Father had finally come to fruition; how could I just watch it be handed over to another?
Yuwen Feng clenched his fists, filled with unwillingness.
Yuwen Jun, a fellow without rightful claim or legitimacy, did not deserve all of this.
Seeing Yuwen Feng's still resentful face, Yuwen Ji was extremely disappointed.
"Do you think that seat is easy to occupy? Even rightful successors find it hard to keep, not to mention in this chaos. With your virtue, could you hold onto it for three days?" Yuwen Ji's eyes were filled with disdain.
Yuwen Feng wanted to retort, but seeing his father's expression, he swallowed his words.
Yuwen Ji, frustrated beyond change, reprimanded him again, and only then did Yuwen Feng sullenly leave the Imperial Study Room.
Just as he got outside, his long-time attendant ran over, saying, "Master, the scout reports that Yuwen Jun still cannot be found in Biluo."
