"Good thing?!" Emperor Zhao roared at Zhao Chongxiao, "You fool, you've lived for over a hundred years, can't you grow a brain!"
Zhao Chongxiao felt very uncomfortable being cursed at by Emperor Zhao like that.
However, he didn't talk back to Emperor Zhao, as his brother was clearly fuming, and truly angering him was no trivial matter.
Even though Zhao Chongxiao was impulsive and lacked a clever and nimble brain, he still had basic judgment abilities. He had been brothers with Emperor Zhao for many years and knew something about Emperor Zhao's temperament.
He normally seemed patient and calm, but once he lost his temper, absolutely no one could stop him.
"Qing Tian, do you know who did it?" Emperor Zhao looked towards Zhao Qingtian.
Zhao Qingtian looked back at Emperor Zhao, and in his heart, he had already faintly guessed that Tang Rao was behind it. But now he had become Tang Rao's lapdog, naturally he had to consider Tang Rao's interests.
