"...I was ordered by the Crown Prince to take his place..."
The "Crown Prince" who Li Xingyuan brought back knelt inside the hall, speaking slowly and softly. The tear mole at the corner of his eye had already been wiped off in front of everyone.
This young man was delicate and charming, more beautiful than a woman, speaking in a gentle voice, with a temperament seemingly very mild.
On the other hand, the other person had a cool and aloof demeanor, standing there like a sharp, cold sword.
It was hard to say for a moment which one would make a better ruler.
But there was no need for anyone to clarify.
The one who returned from Ren Zhi Palace had already proactively clarified everything, leaving no room for dispute.
After the impostor prince finished speaking, Zheng Shidao suddenly said, "I wonder if it's just my old eyes failing, but this one does resemble Empress Xiao'ai somewhat."
