"I don't care what they think, I only know that you're still young and have many years ahead to take charge. You can't shirk your duty by tossing these things to me and enjoying yourself," Li Xiuyan pouted, not hesitating to speak ill of his brothers in front of the Emperor, speaking playfully.
"Enough, I've already issued the imperial decree. Can you make me retract it?" The Emperor frowned, glaring at Li Xiuyan, "You just prepare for your enthronement ceremony. I want to be the Supreme Emperor!"
Seeing this, Li Xiuyan realized the Emperor truly wouldn't take back his decision, pursed his lips, and stood up from the ground, "Alright then, I understand."
"Good you understand, now hurry and get ready." The Emperor impatiently waved his hand, ushering Li Xiuyan to leave.
"Your son bids farewell!" Li Xiuyan glanced speechlessly at the Emperor, leaving with a dejected look.
The Emperor watched Li Xiuyan's back and shook his head.
