Can one tolerate this fate?
Zhao Douan spoke the words with a gentle smile and a calm tone.
Zhao Shixiong, seated opposite him, fell into silence.
Who is Xu Jingtang?
Zhao Douan believed that this border general would understand him even better than he himself did.
Therefore, he didn't directly answer the issue regarding Zhao Ke, as it was not important.
"Young man, I know you are eloquent, and you have a silver tongue. Without this, you wouldn't have been able to swim smoothly in the court like a fish in water,"
Zhao Shixiong was not deceived, nor did he step into Zhao Douan's conversational rhythm. Instead, he sneered, uncovering Zhao Douan's intention:
"You just want to suggest the concept of the cunning rabbit being killed and the dog being cooked. I'm not a child who needs you to preach this?"
Zhao Douan's smile remained unchanged, showing no anger, and his tone was indifferent:
