"I understand." Xie Jun looked down.
"You will know what I mean in the future. I'm also doing this for their sake. That's why I sent them to the northwestern border." The emperor spoke as though he were helping Xie Heng and Zhao Chuchu.
Xie Jun's expression was a little ugly.
Although this man was his birth father, his love for him was not even comparable to what he felt for Xie Heng. No, it was probably even less than Xie Yan.
Xie Jun didn't believe a single thing that the emperor said.
But he couldn't leave the Imperial City either because that would threaten his brother's safety.
After exiting the emperor's palace, Xie Jun looked up into the sky. Regardless of how luxurious the royal palace was, the place that he missed the most was their little home in Lengshui Village.
While he ate the best food and wore the highest quality clothing, he was trapped behind those tall walls. He couldn't even protect his own brother!