His Majesty the Emperor smiled: "So, I do not doubt the truth of this matter at all, there is no doubt, no doubt!"

Qiu Jianhan sighed, and he couldn't help feeling a warmth in his heart.

There is no one else who appears between the emperor and his ministers.

A scholar dies as a confidant, and only then will he die. That's it!

"However, about this sudden appearance of child..." Marshal Qiu's words turned around seventeen or eighteen times in his heart, and finally he mustered up the courage to ask: "Your Majesty, what are you planning? You should know what you will face once this child appears in front of the world, what will he face, and... what will the Yu Tang Dynasty face?!"

His Majesty's face slowly became solemn. He walked two more steps, walked slowly to the chair and sat down. His fingers gently tapped the table and his brows were frowning tightly.

The old Marshal Qiu suddenly burst into tears.

He had to ask this question, and he had to ask, and he had to pick out this layer of window paper and cover the fig leaf. What exactly did His Majesty the Emperor do?

How to go?!

Will his thoughts be the same as Feng Zun thinks!?

The old marshal felt a very bad premonition lingering in his heart.

"Lao Qiu, how do you feel about the prince?" His Majesty the Emperor turned his head and asked seriously.

Marshal Qiu instantly petrified.

Do you even ask the same questions?

The old marshal's heart suddenly broke out: If you choose the final one, you will be the same... Then, it will be really lively!

But as for this question, when facing Feng Zun, you can answer it relatively positively, and you are not allowed to avoid reactions when facing Feng Zun’s truth. However, when facing His Majesty the Emperor... answering this question is another answer mode!

"I don't know what Your Majesty asked..." Old Marshal Qiu carefully threw the question back and tried hard to control the expression on his face.

"You should talk first, how about other princes besides the prince? Are there any more powerful people?" asked His Majesty the Emperor.

The muscles on the face of the old Marshal Qiu were spasming.

At this moment, he felt that time and space were confused. Feng Zun sat back in front of him and asked questions, or was he back to the moment when Feng Zun asked questions before?!

His Majesty the Emperor obviously didn't need his answer like Feng Zun. He stood up with his hands behind his back, and his voice was low: "I know that it's not convenient for you to reply. In fact, I don't know that there is no one among all my princes who can support Yu Tang!"

"If I really can only choose between them, I can make an assertion now that after a hundred years, the Yu Tang will fall apart and collapse in a very short time. Perhaps this speed will be faster, maybe a year or two, or three or five months!"

"Even if my sons are just picking out a king who can stand up for success, it is a barely enough to speak of the kind of heroic lord who is so powerful that he can be absent from the world... they may have a chance to be reborn for three or five times. However, in this world today, there is no place that a king who can stand up for success!"

"In the Tianxuan Continent, the heroes of all countries are just groups of wolves; in such a specific environment, only by constantly attacking and constantly annexing other countries can the Yu Tang obtain peace and long-term stability!"

His Majesty the Emperor's face was deep and his eyes were deep.

"I can guarantee that in my lifetime, the king and ministers will get along with each other, and the soldiers will be able to use their lives, and the Yu Tang will be safe and sound; it can also guarantee that under the premise of resisting the attacks of all directions, a team that can lead to a strategy for the world will come out, and the world will be won. But I have a clearer understanding, that is, I will be gone before this team is completely formed."

His Majesty the Emperor stretched out a hand to block the old marshal's upcoming consolation words.

"If my successor in the future is only a conservative king, this team will not only be useless to him, but will be harmful. If a foolish king, this team will suffer even more. Whether it is a foolish king or a foolish king who swallows the team, in the end, they will only be able to break themselves. Yu Tang will be harmful to him, and there will be no benefits to all kinds of disadvantages but no benefits!"

Marshal Qiu listened quietly.

The meaning inside and outside of this sentence is basically the same as what Feng Zun said, that is, there are differences in the word selection, or the two are analyzed from the perspective of the bystander and the other is from their own perspective!

"But if my successor, the next monarch of Yu Tang is a monarch who is talented, wise and wise, has a strong mind, and is arrogant in Heyue... Then he can use the team I have built to go further! Go out of the Yu Tang Empire, embark on the road of overlords who flatten the world, and rule Tianxuan!"

His Majesty's eyes shining: "What else is there, within the twenty years of this monarch's reign, there will be great hopes to unify the world and establish the heavenly mystery! The foundation for the great cause of the Jade Tang Dynasty for thousands of years! That is the biggest wish of the royal family of the Jade Tang Empire that has never been fulfilled so far!"

"But my sons on the stage can never do this wish. If they succeed to the throne, not only will this wish be lost, but even the bloodline of the Yu family will be cut off, let alone the king's dominance."

His Majesty the Emperor looked directly at Qiu Jianhan. But the old Marshal Qiu didn't dare to look at His Majesty the Emperor at all, so he could only turn his head.

"My eldest prince is such a monarch! My ideal successor once was!"

There was a pain in His Majesty’s voice: “It’s a pity that things in the world are impermanent, and fortunes are all about people…”

He paused for a moment, raised his head and closed his eyes.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes: "I feel so great guilt towards the Emperor's son! I owe him!"

Qiu Jianhan only felt his scalp numb. It seemed... this choice was really the same!

The decision is true!

"Since I owe my prince, of course I will find a way to make up for him!"

"I will hand it over to his son all the things that should be his, the only one who is qualified to inherit all this!"

His Majesty the Emperor's voice was heavy, but his tone was firm and unquestionable.

Qiu Jianhan felt that his thoughts were exploded for a moment, floating in the starry sky one by one, faintly, and only heard his voice say weakly at the other end: "But, this child is only two and a half years old..."

His Majesty's voice was like a heavy hammer, as if it came from the farthest place, but every word was so clear: "This age is better. This time, first, it can be used to make up for the eldest prince's practice; second, it is also my last effort for the Yu Tang world and the Yu family bloodline!"

"Although I don't have time to cultivate a second successor, but there will be no problem with supporting him for another twenty years. As long as he can grow into the successor pattern I hope for in these twenty years, then everything will be worth it!"

"The existence of that child is equivalent to God giving me and the Yu royal family. There is one hope in the world of Yu Tang, another future, an unlimited bright future!"

"Tianyou Yutang, Tianyou Yushi, Tianyou... I, let me have the opportunity to make up for the greatest regret in my heart!"

Qiu Jianhan will really find that he has nothing to say!

The ruler of a country has always been alone, and only by his own decisions, the matters he has decided will not be changed, let alone interfere with others, let alone interfere!

Anyone who violates the situation is the reverse scale of the dragon, and he will never stop until death!

It was not until a long time later that Qiu Jianhan murmured: "Your Majesty, it is understandable that you choose the old minister like this, but emotionally... would it be too cruel? It's really too cruel..."

His Majesty the Emperor said deeply: "Don't I know this choice. This practice is too cruel for my princes!"

"But only this choice is the most in line with my wishes; furthermore, this choice is the best interest of hundreds of millions of people in this country! The most important thing is that only this choice can the Jade Tang Empire have hope and hope that will not be destroyed!"

Having said that, Qiu Jianhan could only sigh silently.

As His Majesty the Emperor said, in addition to being in line with the interests of the people and the wishes of His Majesty the Emperor, this choice is also the most promising and most opportunity choice at present.

The most prominent feature is: Nine Lords!

The four words "Nine Lords' Bloodline" already represent too many bargaining chips!

There is a saying that His Majesty the Emperor did not say, but Marshal Qiu knew it in his heart.

If there was no such child, nothing would matter. Feng Zun, the only one who survived the nine masters, would have made every effort to help the Yu Tang Empire and would still help as always.

However, now with this child, this child is not only a royal bloodline, but also a son of the two masters. What kind of choice will Feng Zun make because of this connection are really intriguing!

If we really let the current crown prince or other princes ascend the throne as emperor, with the mentality of these people, what would they do with the bloodline of this Nine Lords? That would be something that could be thought of with our butt.

Then, will Lord Feng Zun endure such a superior and such a new Lord of Yu Tang?

That is completely impossible!

Whether it was His Majesty the Emperor or Marshal Qiu who had compared his own thoughts to others, he naturally came up with the same answer!

Only by allowing the child to succeed to the new leader of Yu Tang can Yu Tang have a future. Otherwise, Yu Tang will be destroyed sooner!

His Majesty the Emperor was determined and seemed to have relaxed his mood all of a sudden. He whispered: "Lao Qiu, do you think that with our ability, such a foundation, and with the successors taught by you and me and that Feng Zun... are not qualified to become the overlord of the future evil world? Now just thinking about this sense of accomplishment, I am inexplicably excited!"

Qiu Jianhan's face was full of bitter smiles.

At this moment, the old marshal really doesn't understand where His Majesty's confidence comes from - can this world overlord be taught by just preaching?
Chapter completed!