"I'm feeling dizzy, I need to go in and rest for a while."
Chuzheng got up to leave.
The Young Emperor grabbed Chuzheng's sleeve: "Mother, try it, it's delicious."
Chuzheng: "..."
What are the penalties for getting rid of the Emperor?
[Death penalty.]
Impossible.
If I get rid of the Emperor, I'll ascend the throne myself.
[...]
What the hell is wrong with you?
Chuzheng's gaze lingered on the Young Emperor for a moment, seemingly contemplating the best point of attack.
The Young Emperor shivered inexplicably: "Mother, is it chilly here?"
Chuzheng replied expressionlessly: "It's your heart that's cold."
Getting rid of the Emperor means managing a whole country, which is terrifying.
Better to let myself off the hook.
The Young Emperor wholly unaware of his dangerous dance with death, continued to insist Chuzheng eat.
He even invited Princess Yudie to join.
"Imperial Sister, won't you try some?"
Princess Yudie instinctively shook her head: "No..."
