Though I don't know what Prince Jin, Yan Ze, is thinking, his mood might not be particularly good.
Since that day, there has been no more correspondence from Prince Jin, Yan Ze. I'm not sure if he's truly given up and has resigned himself to being a leisurely prince.
"Long live the emperor! Long live! Long live, for ten thousand years!"
During the morning court assembly.
Sitting on the dragon throne was still Yan Shuzhu.
Although everyone didn't understand why Yan Fuhai, upon returning, did not reclaim the throne.
This led many to speculate whether Yan Fuhai truly intended to pass the throne to Yan Shuzhu. For a while, the courtiers who were not in the know started guessing along these lines.
For a moment.
The voices during the morning court assembly were louder and more earnest than ever before.
"Your Majesty, I have a petition to submit!"
Unlike the trivial matters presented in the past.
