"You!" Emperor Zhoulin staggered at the words, taking two steps back, staring in disbelief at his grandson, who stood before him like a divine presence.
Staring into his resolute eyes.
Upon reflecting, even though he accepted the position of the Crown Prince and moved into the Crown Prince's Palace, he never participated in court affairs, never met with ministers, and never formed cliques for personal gain. Apart from his military duties and his Changsheng, he was indifferent to everything! He ignored everything about the Capital City!
Was it simply because he never cared, had never thought of coveting all this, and had never even considered sitting on that throne?
Emperor Zhoulin suddenly felt a bit dizzy. He raised his hand to rub his forehead to steady himself.
Han Shan, seeing this, hurried forward to support Emperor Zhoulin's arm, speaking anxiously, "Your Majesty?"
