Zhao Hanzhang couldn't help sighing. "Righteous Brother, you're being foolish!"
"Lady Jujube wasn't killed by you, so why did you send out troops to kill Liuxiu? If you'd just had the murderer who killed his mother seized and brought to him, the hatred between father and son could have been dispelled. How would things have ever come to this?"
Liu Kun deeply agreed, looking at Tuoba Yilu with a hate‑iron‑for‑not‑becoming‑steel expression. "Righteous Brother, you're being foolish!"
Tuoba Yilu: …
Because before he sent out troops he'd never considered that he might lose. He was marching for something very clear; he and Zhao Hanzhang both knew perfectly well what that was. It was probably only Liu Kun who still hadn't caught on.
Tuoba Yilu fell silent and stopped talking.
Liu Kun looked at him, then at Zhao Hanzhang, and decided to be the one to break the silence. "Your Majesty, how do you think this matter should be handled most appropriately?"
