"Brother, my son died so tragically!
"I only had one son!
"Your Majesty, please make a decision for us!"…
Watching these sorrowful members of the royal family, King Zhenluo felt a headache. "My fourth son also died. I understand your grief, but they provoked the Imperial Preceptor, and I can't do anything about it."
"Does that mean our children died in vain? We can poison him, or we can seek refuge in the White Bone Hall and let them avenge us!" The crowd was full of hatred and their expressions were fierce.
"I didn't want to say it but I have to, now that things have come to this." King Zhenluo knew that if he didn't explain the reason, these people might cause trouble.
"Fifty years ago, the previous king had the entire Cai family, who were ministers at the time, executed. But when they were executed, one person was missing. His name was Cai Yongxiang, and he escaped from Zhenluo and joined the White Bone Hall.