As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of Yang Yi and Chen Song fell on his face.
"Do you have evidence?"
"No evidence." He Zhao shook his head, "At most, it can only confirm that Guo Su was responsible for certain tasks back then. Twenty-four years have passed; it is completely impossible to find any leads about the whereabouts of the Lord from it."
Chen Song said at this point: "Evidence or not, I think it doesn't really matter. Judging by Guo Su's dissatisfaction with the imperial rewards over the years, it's entirely possible that he wanted to do something against the Lord back then."
"What matters now is the present; they're still trying to achieve their aim of dividing power through the matter of the heir."
He Zhao nodded: "Chen Song is right; what's important is now. As long as their conspiracy cannot succeed, then no matter how ambitious they are, it will be in vain."
