Your Majesty, this outer room is painting a pie for you again!

Fu Yubai naturally knew what his mother was thinking.

But Fu Yubai didn't want his mother to fall into such a desperate situation, nor did he want her to be overwhelmed by hatred.

He knelt in front of the old lady.

"Mother, I promise you that I will kill my enemy with my own hands! Please don't worry about this, okay?"

He only has this one mother now, and Fu Yubai really doesn't want his mother to be controlled by hatred!

The old lady took a deep breath and helped her son up herself.

"Mother doesn't put pressure on you, so don't put pressure on yourself either. We... have a long way to go."

At this moment, a sharp light flashed in the old lady's eyes.

All this was because the old lady knew very well in her heart that if Prince Xuan wanted to successfully take that high position, he would definitely not tolerate the Duke Dingguo's Mansion.

If they have no reason to take the initiative to attack, then... they will just fight passively!

Isn't this also a solution?
Fu Yubai naturally understood what his mother was thinking, so he nodded.

"What the mother said is true, and the son thinks so too."

The old lady patted her son's broad shoulders.

"Although we are seeking revenge, mother also hopes that you can take care of yourself, because... you are not only surrounded by yourself, but also Jiaojiao. Don't do anything impulsive that will make her worry."

Fu Yubai pursed his lips when he heard that, and nodded after a while.

"Don't worry, mother. Your son knows what to do."

The old lady hummed, then stood up and left.

After the old lady left, Fu Yubai and Zhao Rui met in the study.

When Zhao Rui saw Fu Yubai's exhausted look on his face, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Jinshu? What's wrong with you?"

Fu Yubai looked at him.

"Arui, will we succeed?"

At this moment, Fu Yubai was actually a little confused.

There is even a kind of hazy feeling that is hard to describe.

Revenge must be taken!

But what happens after revenge?

What will be the future direction of the Yuan Dynasty?
On one hand, there is the country, on the other hand, there is family. At this moment, Fu Yubai really finds it difficult to make a choice.

He even felt like a clown at this moment, as if no matter what he did, it was wrong.

Fu Yubai rarely has this kind of internal friction mood. He has been very anxious these days and finally had no choice but to ask Zhao Rui.

He felt that if he didn't do something, he would really go crazy.

Zhao Rui really didn't expect Jinshu to ask him this question, so he was stupid at this time.

"what?"

Zhao Rui really has some trouble connecting with the team.

When Fu Yubai saw Zhao Rui's appearance, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Forget it, I shouldn't be telling you this."

"No, just wait."

Zhao Rui quickly stretched out his hand to interrupt Fu Yubai's words. After thinking for a while, he continued: "I can understand what you mean, but... Jinshu, why do you think so? Hasn't our purpose always been clear?"

Hasn't their goal all along been to overthrow this tragic regime?

So what's the point of fussing about this kind of thing?
But after hearing this, Fu Yubai shook his head. "A Rui, you don't understand."

"I really don't understand, and I don't understand you even more, Jinshu. Life is tiring enough. If we insist on adding pressure to ourselves and torturing ourselves with this kind of thing, then who are we satisfying?"

Zhao Rui frowned and looked at Fu Yubai.

In fact, he had also felt that Fu Yubai was indeed a little anxious recently, but Zhao Rui had always thought that Fu Yubai was only like this because Su Jiao was in the palace. Now he realized that it was not the case.

It was inexplicably helpless, even a little funny.

When did they become so cautious?
It’s so sad to think about it.

Zhao Rui sighed.

"Jinshu, I know what you're thinking, but... since this has already happened, there's nothing we can do to change it, right?"

"Why do you have to be so obsessed with this kind of thing?"

"Even if we stand still, the problem will still be there, won't it?"

Zhao Rui sees this matter very clearly. All the problems are right in front of him. Even if they try their best, the final result will be the same. So why must they be stubborn about this matter?

Can't understand, can't understand.

Zhao Rui frowned and looked at Fu Yubai.

Fu Yubai also fell silent after hearing what Zhao Rui said.

After a long silence, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Rui.

"What should Da Yuan do then?"

"what?"

Just this one sentence completely confused Zhao Rui, and he looked at Fu Yubai in a daze.

"Jinshu, are you serious?"

Fu Yubai still looked at Zhao Rui stubbornly, and asked again: "If we really take action, what will happen to the Yuan Dynasty? There are only these two royal bloodlines left in the Yuan Dynasty. If they die, who will lead the Yuan Dynasty? You, or me?"

"I can not!"

Zhao Rui refuted immediately!
Then he coughed and looked at Fu Yubai with a little embarrassment.

Fu Yubai took a deep breath and nodded.

"me too."

They don't care about that position at all, nor do they like it at all, so if this kind of thing happens to them, it will do them no good except turning them into outright rebels and bandits.

And this is exactly what Fu Yubai is most anxious about.

Fu Yubai couldn't even guarantee what to do in the future if the situation turned out like this.

But he couldn't help but take revenge.

Fu Yubai now only feels that his whole body is filled with anxiety. That kind of anxious feeling can really torture a person's mind and make him exhausted!
Zhao Rui didn't quite understand why Jinshu was like this at first. But at this moment, Zhao Rui couldn't help but take a deep breath, and looked at Fu Yubai with eyes full of heartache.

I think no one wants to see such a situation. Even if Jinshu has many national hatreds and family feuds, he still hopes that the country can be good. However, because Li Yanji cut off the source of the trouble, in the end, except for these two, the Yuan Dynasty no longer has any royal bloodline.

Come to think of it, this all seems incredibly ridiculous.

But this is not what they want to see, Zhao Rui sighed.

"Then Jinshu, what are you going to do?"

Fu Yubai shook his head.

"I don't know."

Then he raised his head and looked at Zhao Rui, and continued: "But neither of them is suitable to be the emperor, whether for the sake of my Fu family or the people of the world." (End of this chapter)