What surprised Chali was not because Wei Chai had amulet on his body, but because he was surprised that the amulet was so strong.

"I think it must be the hand of the ninth-grade slasher or master."

Chali analyzed.

"Yeah, I have such a guess, too."

Basong nodded.

"Master, as far as I know, only your master, Master Kang Cong, has such ability, and it is impossible for him to make the amulet of Weichai. It should be one of the two ninth-grade masters."

Chali said slowly.

"In addition, I'm thinking that something happened to your father, I guess it's also related to the savior..."

"You are right, I must find out clearly and make them all pay the price..."

Basong clenched his fists, his voice a little colder.

"Ba Song, you have to be prepared. If it really has something to do with the ninth-grade slasher, then rely on you alone..."

Chali looked at Basong and Tang Luo and did not continue talking.

"I understand what you mean..."

Basong narrowed his eyes.

He knew very well that if he fought against the ninth-grade slasher, he would have almost no chance of defeating it with them alone.

Tang Luo nodded slightly as he listened to the conversation between the two.

He and Zhaolong were only barely winning against the eighth-grade surrender, and both of them were seriously injured.

What kind of scene will it be like when fighting against the ninth-grade surrender?

"By the way, Uncle Chali, do you know how the queen persecuted my mother?"

Basong asked what he thought of.

"I don't know this either."

Chali shook his head.

Basong was a little discouraged. He originally thought Chali would know something.

"I think my mother's death is directly related to Wang Xi."

Basong frowned and said.

"Wang Xi? How could your mother have contact with Wang Xi?"

Chali asked.

"It should be that my father wanted to give me Wang Xi through his mother, I..."

"Ba Song, is that Wang Xi in your hands now?"

Chali asked hurriedly.

"Yeah, I only learned about Wang Xi later, and it is in my hands now."

Basong briefly talked about the previous events.

"Okay, Basong, that's great!"

Chali's voice has increased a lot.

"Not many people know your identity, or there are some people who have speculations, and you can't prove it for the moment, but with Wang Xi in hand, it's different."

Tang Luo and Basong nodded as they heard Cha Li's words, and it was indeed the case.

"It seems that your father has been preparing for the destruction of Weichai's identity as crown prince... Alas, we didn't contact each other for a long time before his accident."

Chali said in a deep voice.

"Actually, your father is also very conflicted. He doesn't want Wei Cai to succeed him. He is worried that you have never contacted the royal family. He is afraid that once the throne is passed to you, you will be in danger. At that time, not only will the royal family be in chaos, but the country will be in chaos..."

"Yeah, I understand."

Basong nodded.

He felt that he didn't understand or even misunderstand his father when he was a child. When he grew up, he gradually understood many things.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Basong, I'm going to introduce someone to you today."

Chali came back to his senses and said.

"who?"

Basong asked.

"Lapon."

Chali replied.

"General Lapon?"

Basong was surprised.

Tang Luo looked at Basong's expression and didn't understand what was going on.

"Lapon is the deputy commander of the army."

Basong explained to Tang Luo.

"The Queen and Weichai are now able to control the royal family and hold power, mainly with the support of the Army Commander-in-Chief Sura..."

Chali looked at Tang Luo and said.

"In fact, before I stepped down, the 'big blood exchange' began, causing panic between the army and the court. Most of the people who wanted to resist also turned to the queen and others, or became neutral..."

"Then is this General Lapon neutral?"

Tang Luo asked.

"Well, Lapeng was my subordinate at first, and later I retired and became the Minister of the Privy Council, so he would not be my direct leadership."

Chali explained.

"Uncle, will General Lapon support me?"

Basong asked.

"From my knowledge of him, he will be as loyal to your father as I do..."

Chali nodded.

"There are really too few people who know your identity. We must seek more support from more power."

"Well, you're right. I'm already fighting for Uncle Kath."

Basong said.

"Oh? Yes, okay..."

Cha Li nodded slowly, as if he was thinking about something.

The three of them were chatting, and the secretary came in to inform him that Lafeng had arrived.

A few minutes later, footsteps came from outside.

After Lapeng entered the office, Tang Luo and Basong stood up politely.

Tang Luo looked at Lapeng, tall, wearing military uniform, looking around fifty years old, with bright eyes.

Lapeng noticed Tang Luo and the others, nodded slightly, and walked straight towards Chali.

"General Chali."

Lapeng folded his hands together and greeted respectfully.

"Haha, Lapeng, long time no see."

Chali stood up and shook hands cordially with Lapon.

"Yes, General, are you in good health?"

Lapon cared for.

"Haha, not bad."

Chali replied.

"Come on, let me introduce you to you, this is the child of King Zilayu, Basong."

"Hello, General Lapon."

Basong is very polite, but neither humble nor arrogant.

He needs the support of these people, but he won't be humble.

"Ba Song...well, it looks very similar to your father when he was young."

Lapeng turned around and looked at Basong, with a smile on his firm face.
To be continued...