"As for who ultimately becomes the Emperor, he doesn't care at all. I even feel that if the Great Zhou's Emperor were to change his surname, perhaps he wouldn't stir up chaos, because the empire he's destroying is the Baili family's."
Lele spat out a sunflower seed shell far away, thinking to himself that no one is more perverse than Prince Le. Those who fear a lack of chaos in the world are terrifying, truly an ill person whose thoughts are so stubborn and unrepentant once determined.
Predictably, the Great Zhou will face all sorts of chaos with various lords holding territory. If he wasn't too young, he'd want to get involved.
"You have a point; the rebellions in Shandong and Jiangsu are reportedly still unresolved."
"Madam, madam, something bad has happened!" The doorman came again, and now at the sound of his voice, Yang Chuxia had a headache.
"What's wrong this time? Speak properly!"
