Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1793: Hoodwinked Hou Junji!

"What War of the Princes? What Minister of the Dragon? This old man's goal has never been to help the First Prince make the emperor abdicate. To stir familial strife in the House of Li, turning father against son, brother against brother! That is my true goal!"

Hou Junji's robes flapped around him, and his eyes were bright as he loudly laughed.

"It doesn't matter how this battle turns out. The father can win or the son can win, but my goal will be accomplished all the same. As for Li Yao and Li Ju, I convinced Li Ying long ago that as long as those two existed, they would always represent a threat to the throne. If father and son linked by blood could kill each other, why couldn't brothers? If everything has gone to plan, Li Ju and Li Yao have already been executed!"

His energy covered the entire Imperial City, and just now, he had noticed the auras of Li Yao and Li Ju disappearing. There was no doubt that his plan had proceeded smoothly. Victory was a win and defeat was a win. Just like he had said, he and Wang Chong had never been playing on the same board.

"This bastard!"

Everyone silently cursed. They had all believed that Hou Junji was doing his best to help the First Prince, but to their surprise, he had been harboring such evil intentions!

How could someone be so despicable!?

Hearing Hou Junji's words and watching him laugh, Miyasame Ayaka couldn't help but curse. Even though she wasn't from the Central Plains, she still found Hou Junji's actions contemptible.

"Senior, if the executioners of Li Yao and Li Ju you're referring to are the two you planted at their sides, Li Guiyuan and Wei Wuliang, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"

Wang Chong suddenly took two steps forward, his face surprisingly calm.

"Although it was the First Prince who placed Li Guiyuan and Wei Wuliang at the sides of Li Yao and Li Ju, if I recall correctly, a hundred-some years ago, the Li Clan of the western suburbs and the Wei Clan of the capital were once home to your old subordinates, who followed you in your campaigns in the last d

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