"Brother Zhang, didn't you say you wanted to take revenge? Why are you following me then?"
"Your enemy is the Fourth Prince, and the Prime Minister is also part of the Imperial court, just like him. If we join forces, it'll be easier to deal with them. Little brother, don't you agree?"
The dwarf thought for a moment. It seemed to make sense; two people are better than one. He nodded involuntarily, "Alright!"
The dwarf agreed to avenge with him, and Zhang San was delighted, trailing behind him cheerfully, "Little brother, where are we going now?"
"Back to the Capital."
The Fourth Prince was in the Capital. He betrayed him, and the dwarf could not swallow this humiliation without confronting him.
His heart was set on serving him, but the Fourth Prince, with a hidden dagger behind his smile, had quietly sold him out.
