A panicked shout interrupted him. “You absolutely must not do this!” An old man with gray hair was hurrying over to him, surrounded by a group of people.

Bi Gan? Zu An frowned when he turned around and saw this man. The memories he had inherited from this body told him that this was his uncle, Bi Gan.

He looked exactly like someone whose top priority was the welfare of his country and its people. He was dressed like a faithful official that was commonly portrayed in the dramas that he used to watch.

“Why not?” Zu An said, not hiding his displeasure. This seemed like someone who he just would not get along with.

Bi Gan interposed himself between Zu An and Ji Chang and said anxiously, “This is the Western Duke. How can he be executed for no reason? Wouldn’t this alarm the other vassal states?”

“No reason?” Zu An sneered. “He was the one who killed my little… aunt, San Cai. Isn’t that a good enough reason? Murderers...