The night breeze softly caressed, clouds drifted away in an instant, letting the moonlight cascade down like a waterfall.
Li Yucheng took a deep breath and spoke in a calm and low voice:
"Third Young Master, I understand everything you've said, but before being the Crown Prince, I am first a member of the Imperial Family."
"...."
Xu Yuan raised his brows slightly, looking at this Crown Prince with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
I may desire to ascend the throne, but if it means becoming a puppet to outsiders, I would rather die.
It is the pride of the Imperial Family.
Although Xu Yuan felt somewhat displeased, he still couldn't help but regard the other with a touch of admiration.
But Li Yucheng cannot afford to refuse.
If we intend to annihilate the sects, the conflict with the Imperial Family must be postponed; in other words, the Prime Minister's Mansion must find a member of the Imperial Family of sufficient weight to collaborate.
Li Junqing is out of consideration.
