"I always feel that Ji Youzhi seems to know our plan!"
The Nanjiang guard walked to Princess Ata's bedside, slowly sat down, and spoke softly.
"Ah Jia, we have come this far; there is no way back now," Princess Ata said.
Ah Jia was Princess Ata's younger brother. They were biological siblings, both heirs to the Nanjiang royal court.
Unlike the Central Plains, the succession mechanism of the Nanjiang royal court did not discriminate by gender. Whether male or female, as long as one possessed the ability to govern the state, defend their homeland, gain the support of the Courtiers, and have their capabilities recognized by the Great Wizard, they could inherit the throne.
"Sister, we are safe for now. I personally heard Ji Youzhi tell the guards at the entrance that no one is allowed inside the posthouse without the Emperor of Da Han's permission."
Ah Jia looked at his royal sister, a glimmer of light in his eyes, unlike Princess Ata, whose eyes were filled with despair.
