"How so? Do you still feel wronged? The most aggrieved is your cousin King Jin, who could have told the Emperor the complete truth. Failing to become the Emperor, he could still live a life as a leisurely Prince, and the Emperor would surely adopt a son for him from one of his other brothers' families.
And what about your aunt? What price did she pay to persuade him? She has been locked up in Yeting, and her only son won't even spare her a glance; he has come to hate your aunt. But what can be done? For so many years, our family... what has it all been for? We have no way back now."
"But you can't..." Jin Wei was beside himself, "Why me?"
With so many brothers at home, why was it his misfortune?
Duke Huguo said indifferently: "Among the brothers and sisters in the family, you are the one who resembles King Jin the most."
"I…" Jin Wei felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness, at a loss for words.
He really wanted to tear his own face apart.
