"I understand, Ninth Uncle. If I wish to see Ninth Aunt… at least on the surface, it should be as two emperors meeting, rather than me going rashly. Otherwise, if someone with ill intentions finds out, they might make a big issue out of it."
"Especially since…" Murong Li tightened the fist resting on his knee, "I've come out this time as an emperor controlled by the Regent Prince, who covers the sky with one hand and has a grip on the court. There's no way he'd take me to see the Emperor of Zhou."
Murong Yan nodded. He raised his hand to touch Murong Li's head, "Don't worry. This time… you will definitely see your Ninth Aunt."
Murong Li nodded his head; he had just been childish.
"Is Ninth Uncle going?" Murong Li looked up at his Ninth Uncle.
