As soon as Ye Lingtian finished speaking, Liang Xiwen flashed out strangely from the side, holding a post in his hand and said: "Li Wuxuan from Xuanmen sent a post. He wanted you to let go of the young man in black taken from Tiandu Teahouse because that person was his precious disciple."

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly: "He is so childish?"

Liang Xiwen, who knew Ye Lingtian's intention, shook his head gently and sighed and replied: "He has a bargaining chip exchange. He said he knew that this time he was behind the forces behind the relationship between Qingmen Xuanmen and the Prime Minister's House, and it was deeply rooted in the Su family! He also told him that if you don't believe it, you can check the Su family by yourself."

"Facts will support his answer."

Shenzhen-Guangzhou Su family?

Ye Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Isn't it equal to the Chen family?"

Liang Xiang took office on August 1st, and it has been nearly twenty-one years so far.

Twenty-one years have been enough to turn an innocent baby into a charming young woman, and to turn a confused boy into a man of human nature. But in the twenty-one years have, Liang Xiang has not changed at all. He still likes quietness and still thinks alone.

Likewise, he likes to persevere.

Liang Xiang never has a bad temper, but the decisions are not questioned by others. Over the past 21 years, he has issued countless instructions to Liang State, including success and failure. However, no matter whether the instructions have defects or loopholes, he has to go all the way to the end and never look back.

This stubbornness cannot be changed by a huge staff or family and friends. Therefore, the Liang Kingdom has suffered a lot in the past 20 years, but these sufferings have been submerged in the guns and cannons that are constantly operating in Liang Kingdom. Liang Xiang used the national emotions brought by the war to hide many of his knew mistakes.

Stubbornness is the first feeling that Liang Xiang gives to outsiders. Even many political enemies think so. Only Ruan Xin and other staff members know that Liang Xiang is wrong, but in the end, it is more of a merit than a fault. If Liang Xiang had no outstanding features and only had a good intention, how could he be today?

How could it stand in Liang Kingdom for twenty-one years?

Today, the moon is sixteen and fifteen, but there is no bright moon above the Prime Minister's Mansion. There is only a deep and bottomless night sky. Occasionally, a few colorful lights that pass by make the sky darker. Ruan Xin, who was standing not far away, grabbed the wind and pinched it, and knew that it would be raining heavily tonight.

The building of the Xiangfu Mansion is magnificent and has a large scale. The house is one main and four neighbors, with a total of 96 rooms. There are two fire-resistant, water-resistant, shell-resistant, bullet-proof doors at the door of the Xiangfu, which are four meters high and three meters wide, with red paint and copper rings decorated. There are two stone lions at the door.

At 7:30, Liang Xiang's wife, concubine and children almost finished their meal, stood on the balcony on the third floor to drink and chat, discussing the accidental fire in the kitchen today and the seemingly thief coming in, enjoying the gentle cold wind in the future of the heavy rain in the middle of the night, and occasionally glanced at Liang Xiang, who was holding a banquet in the middle of the garden with his own light.

Exquisite tables, exquisite food, and expensive wine.

Liang Xiang was smiling, waiting for the distinguished guests tonight.
Chapter completed!