"Why?" Bei Gongyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "His Royal Highness actually asked me why?" At this point, a strong look of hatred appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Because of you

The Ji Zhao family killed loyal ministers for no reason and destroyed our Beigong family!"

After hearing this, Zhao Hongrun held a wine cup and said lightly: "What if this king restores the Beigong clan?"

"What?" The anger on Bei Gongyu's face froze.

Pointing at Beigong Yu, Zhao Hongrun said calmly: "Although the Beigong clan has been destroyed, you and your son are still there... Well, it's a son, right? It doesn't matter if it's not... In short, if the imperial court restores Beigong,

Gong, if you marry more than a dozen wives and concubines, work hard, and have more than a dozen children, won’t you, the Beigong clan, rise again twenty years later?... My father, I can issue an edict to you Beigong.

The Beigong clan has fallen, and I, the king, can also issue an edict to make your Beigong clan prosper. Which is more important, the hatred of the clan members or the upright continuation and prosperity of the family?"

"..." A few complex colors flashed in Bei Gongyu's eyes.

"Either continue to serve Xiao Luan and let Xiao Luan take the lead in getting rid of your wife and children, and you will die worthless; or, you can serve me and kill Xiao Luan, and you will belong to the Beigong family.

The Lord of Zhongxing can help you, the Beigong Yi clan, regain your status as a noble."

With that said, Zhao Hongrun drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp and placed the wine cup on the table with a snap.
Chapter completed!