The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1136

He then went to the hall and sat down.

"I never expected Bisso to be so treacherous and cunning?"

"He dared to deceive me like this. I'll definitely get my chance and deal with him properly."

Picasso clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, speaking with a face full of resentment.

Xu Tian pulled out the information about Bisuo's captive army directly from his own person.

Picasso was greatly shocked when he heard this.

"I'd heard before that there was a place outside the city that was always shrouded in mystery, and that it was supposedly Bisso's territory. But no one dared to go in. I never imagined he was actually raising an army there!"

He picked up the evidence that Xu Tian had given him.

They were thrilled after seeing the evidence.

“With this, Bisuo is doomed. You know, this is what Father hates the most. How dare he cross Father’s bottom line.”

Picasso felt that if he handed this over, it would not only kill Picasso, but also elevate him to a higher level.

His father would trust him even more, believing that he was capable of shouldering important responsibilities.

As for Bisuo, he probably will never have any hope of becoming the crown prince in his lifetime.

Thinking of this, he burst into laughter.

Xu Tian looked at Picasso's ugly face across from him.

The more intense the fight between the two brothers was, the happier he was.

In this way, they can subdue the enemy without fighting.

Bisuo's idea of ​​attacking the Tang Dynasty was simply a pipe dream.

Picasso simply kept all the evidence on his person.

"Charlie is doing this? Are you sure Bisso won't find out?"

There was a hint in his words that he didn't believe Charlie.

Xu Tian bluntly stated, "Back in the Tang Dynasty, when Charlie committed a minor offense, not only was he not rescued, but he was even murdered to silence him."

"This matter has long been buried in his heart. He is currently in Cao's camp but his heart is with Han. He believes that you will be a wise ruler and only hopes that one day, if you, the Second Prince, ascend the throne, you can give him a chance to redeem himself."

Picasso's face lit up with joy.

"Of course, of course. He has made tremendous contributions, and I will remember them all. He will not be shortchanged; he will receive even a fraction of the credit."

Xu Tian also showed a look of relief.

After talking for a while, Xu Tian left the restaurant and returned to his courtyard.

He knew that once Picasso obtained the evidence, he would be eager to hand it over to the king.

However, someone as cunning as Bisso would definitely not confess.

At that time, the relationship between the two brothers will only be pushed to its peak, and they can just sit back and watch the tigers fight.

Songren also happened to come back from outside.

"Have all the people been dealt with?"

Song Ren nodded.

"I'm not worried, they've already been sent out of the city! And Bisso knows that it was Picasso who did this."

Songren wore a gloating expression.

Xu Tian nodded in agreement.

"Keep following him closely, and don't let anything slip by. Although this person is no longer of any use, there's no guarantee that Bisso won't find out the truth, which could put Charlie in great danger."

Song Ren nodded.

"It is certain that that person will never appear here again. I have already ordered someone to send him to the territory of the Tang Dynasty."

Xu Tian was relieved.

"We are proceeding cautiously here now, and we absolutely cannot afford to make any mistakes."

He knew it in his heart, and Song Ren naturally knew it too.

"Now all you need to do is keep a close eye on Bisso's movements. Have you looked at the blueprints I gave you before?"

Song Ren nodded.

"I already went there last night."