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1390. Chapter 1390 Backer

Thinking of this, Wu Sibin felt nervous and inexplicably shivered.

If this is the case, the Zixu Dynasty will be in trouble.

He is even more troublesome.

If it wasn't for Wu Siyuan to compete for the throne with him, but Rong Linxiao, this matter would be quite troublesome.

Thinking of this, many pictures suddenly flashed through Wu Sibin's mind, as if he understood something.

No wonder Wu Siyuan's reactions have changed since Rong Linxiao came. It turned out that it was because of Rong Linxiao's support.

Is this still a support?

It’s entirely because Rong Linxiao wants to be the emperor.

After thinking of this, Wu Sibin frowned tightly and looked up at the sky. At this time of the afternoon, most people would take a nap.

Thinking of this, Wu Sibin suppressed his anxiety and waited for darkness.

It's really conspicuous when you go out now.

After finally waiting for the night, Wu Sibin changed into an inconspicuous regular dress and left the palace through the side door.

After twists and turns, I arrived at a courtyard.

I went straight into the backyard, and one of the rooms had lights lit.

An oil lamp was dimly lit, as if it would go out at any time.

Wu Sibin didn't care about these details and directly pushed the door open.

The wind outside the house blew the oil lamp slightly and shook it twice. As the light and darkness flickered, it became increasingly difficult to see Cui Wenkun's expression and the gloom on Wu Sibin's face.

"Prince." Cui Wenkun saluted.

"How are your business doing? It's been so many days, and there has been no news. What's going on?" Wu Sibin asked straight to the point.

Cui Wenkun sighed and said, "Prince, I also want them to surrender to the prince, but..."

Speaking of this, Cui Wenkun stopped talking.

Wu Sibin is already in a hurry now. It was his limit after enduring for an afternoon. Now Cui Wenkun is still holding back like this, which really makes him unable to bear it.

"But what? Say it!" Wu Sibin shouted angrily.

Cui Wenkun's body shook, as if he was startled, and then said, "Prince, we asked those ministers to disrupt the situation at that time. That's why the subordinates asked them to try their best to hold on and wait for the right opportunity to surrender."

Wu Sibin nodded.

This was also what he agreed to at the beginning.

However, the situation now seems a little different.

He didn't want to slowly conquer the power of those people, he now urgently needed people's support.

"It's because of this... they still want to wait for a price." Cui Wenkun said with a wry smile.

"What?" Wu Sibin suddenly understood what Cui Wenkun meant and sneered, "Do they think that I have lost power in those ungrateful things?"

Cui Wenkun didn't say anything, but just stood aside with a helpless look on his face.

"Say!" Wu Sibin asked Cui Wenkun angrily.

Cui Wenkun had to say nervously: "Of course, the prince will not lose his power, but only those short-sighted guys would think so."

"Short-sighted, hum, I think they really can be fences." Wu Sibin snorted coldly, full of disdain.

He could see that those guys simply saw that he had lost his military power and did not want to surrender to him.

Those ministers wanted to find a bigger backer.
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