This laughter made Wu Rong confused.

"Prime Minister Song, what do you mean?"

Song Jing twisted his beard and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, have you ever thought about it? The prince broke into the Hundred Riding Division with his sword. This is an inappropriate move."

Alas, why are there always the only prince Li Ying in your eyes?

Wu Rong was a little helpless.

But at this time, I could only continue the conversation patiently.

"The Prime Minister is right.

Next, what should we do?

.”

Wu Rong raised the first question.

"I want to continue writing to write a letter and ask the emperor to depose the crown prince."

A smile on Song Jing's face was uncontrollable.

After laughing, he seemed to realize Wu Rong's needs. He took a sip of tea and then gently put the tea cup.
Chapter completed!