Chu Zhiyuan said, "The Da Meng Emperor is about to ascend, there's no need for this."
"Ascend? Haha..." Cheng Zhongming chuckled, "Why would the Princely Heir claim such a lie?"
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Your Majesty knows, I wouldn't lie about this. In a month, Your Majesty will see the truth."
Cheng Zhongming frowned and said, "In a month she will ascend?"
Chu Zhiyuan slowly nodded and said, "Not more than a month."
Cheng Zhongming concentrated on him.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Does Your Majesty truly believe that two Emperor's Swords together can severely damage Da Meng's Emperor's Sword?"
"No matter how powerful Li Hongzhao is, she can't withstand the joint efforts of you and your ancestor," Cheng Zhongming said, "But you, how will you explain this to Da Jing? Your ancestor might expel you from the Imperial Family."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled, "I stepped forward because I didn't want to see my Imperial Grandfather suffer unnecessary damage, with a clear conscience."
