Jiang Zhongxing fiercely slammed the table, "That dog, Yan Beichen, is too bold, daring to abduct the future Princely Heir's wife of the Duke Mansion in broad daylight!"
Jiang Youzhi squinted his eyes, "Father, I've thought about it. Keeping Yan Beichen and his son around is ultimately a disaster."
"Is there any way—"
Jiang Zhongxing's expression was grave, "In the court, there are quite a few people who secretly want to take down those father and son. Previously, many people impeached them, but none of it worked."
Jiang Youzhi asked, "Does the Emperor not care?"
Jiang Zhongxing shook his head, "Yan Beichen is extremely adept at gauging the Emperor's mind, and the Emperor knows somewhat about the things those father and son have done."
He said angrily, "Those father and son sell official positions, plunging the court into chaos, and the Emperor turns a blind eye."
"Their father and son also single-handedly pushed for the alliance with Da Jin to attack Da Liao."
