Song Guangshan sat on the ground, his face full of blood and pain.

His body kept trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Qin Feng stood aside, staring at Song Guangshan with sharp eyes, and shouted loudly: "Tell me quickly, who instructed you to do it!"

Song Guangshan's throat rolled for a moment, swallowing with difficulty, and he said in a weak voice: "Yes... it's Chachatu from Kushan."

Qin Feng frowned, stepped forward, grabbed Song Guangshan's collar, and forced him to continue talking.

Song Guangshan was full of regret. He was wondering why he was involved in such a disaster.

He said tremblingly, "Chathatu wrote a letter to negotiate with me, and gave me a lot of money. He asked me to find an assassin to kill the Prime Minister."

"Why? Why did he do this?" Qin Feng asked afterwards.

A trace of resentment flashed in Song Guangshan's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Because Chachatu hated Prime Minister Xi Yu, the Prime Minister did not lend him troops, so he became murderous. The benefits he promised me were too many, I... I was obsessed with it and agreed."

His heart was filled with condemnation for himself at this moment, and he knew that he had committed an unforgivable sin.

After hearing this, Qin Feng felt angry and let go of Song Guangshan.

Song Guangshan lowered his head, waiting for the impending punishment, and knew that his destiny could not be changed.

Qin Feng frowned, stared at Song Guangshan like a torch, and continued to ask in a stern tone: "Then how did you establish contact with Chachatu?"

Song Guangshan leaned weakly against the corner of the wall, his face pale as paper, his eyes full of pain and struggle.

He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse: "In my mansion... there is a maid from Kushan. It was through her that I established a connection with Chachatu. I was only thinking about the generous reward, but I didn't expect to fall into such a situation."

Song Guangshan was filled with regret at this moment. He cursed his greed in his heart, and was also full of resentment towards the maid. He thought that if he had not accepted the maid and had not been blinded by the interests, he might not have ended up like such a terrible end now.

Qin Feng was eager to report the news he had just obtained to Liu Xie and Xi Yu.

When he stepped into the room, Liu Xie and Xi Yu were immersed in the chess game.

When Xi Yu heard the footsteps, he raised his head slightly and saw Qin Feng's serious look.

Qin Feng walked quickly to them and bowed deeply. His eyes were staring at Xi Yu, with solemnity in his eyes.

He thought to himself: This news must have a great impact on the Prime Minister.

Xi Yu put down the chess piece in his hand and stood up. His brows frowned slightly and asked calmly: "Qin Feng, is there any result?"

Qin Feng raised his head slightly.

"Return to the Prime Minister, there has been a result."

Qin Feng took a deep breath and told everything that Song Guangshan had told him. His voice calmly and retelled every detail in an orderly manner.

Xi Yu listened quietly, and as Qin Feng told him, his face became more and more gloomy.

When the mastermind behind hearing all this turned out to be checking the pictures,

He never expected that the matter was related to Chachatu.

"Chachatu, this dog thief! I have no grudges with him, he actually used such despicable means."

Xi Yu clenched his fists tightly, and his joints turned white due to the force.

Liu Xie frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubts and concerns. He looked at Xi Yu and asked, "What's going on?"

Xi Yu's face was still full of anger. He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and slowly spoke: "Your Majesty, the last time I went to the Kushan Empire, I had dealt with this Chachatu..."

After listening to Xi Yu's story, Liu Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, gently stroked the jade pendant around his waist in his hand, thinking in his heart.

A moment later, a decisive look appeared on Liu Xie's face.

"I understand. The Chachatu of the Kushan Kingdom is really abominable. He dares to do such a thing to the Prime Minister. It is better to send troops to attack the Kushans and give them some color. How can my Prime Minister be bullied so much? You must not let you suffer a loss."
Chapter completed!