Zhu Zhengwei glanced at the people around him, taking several seconds to process what was happening.
I am under house arrest.
Cut off from the outside world, forever confined in this prison called Chang'an City, working for the Great Tang dynasty?
After all, Emperor Tang had grown tired of it; he no longer wanted to play a game of wits and courage with me, to watch me slack off and drink tea. He no longer cared who I was...
In any case, once I enter his house, I should forget about leaving... I can only work for him here.
"What if I don't want to?" Zhu Zhengwei couldn't help but ask.
"I believe any smart person would make the right choice."
This time, Wei Zheng took over the conversation, saying: "It doesn't matter who you were before, we cannot let you leave... you can only start anew here."
"So, will you choose a cage-like prison life, or the exalted life of a prime minister?" Wei Zheng laughed lightly, "I believe anyone would make a choice."
