News of the new Emperor's ascension quickly spread across the continent, causing an uproar among the major powers.
A once nameless, supposedly useless prince had become an Emperor, shocking many people.
"I can't believe Fang Xuan is now the Emperor of Heaven Dou. It's unbelievable!"
After a few drinks, this topic became the center of conversation.
"What? Fang Xuan has become Emperor?!"
Dugu Yan was stunned when she heard the news, her expression exaggerated.
In contrast, Dugu Bo remained calm, showing no surprise as if he had expected this all along.
"Haha, who would've thought Fang Xuan would become the Emperor of the Heaven Dou? This is fantastic news!"
Ning Fengzhi and the others from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect were thrilled. They had a good relationship with Fang Xuan, so his rise to power meant they would benefit. It also signaled the end of their cold war with the Heaven Dou Empire.
The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would soon recover and thrive, becoming more prosperous.
"Fang Xuan … the new Emperor of Heaven Dou."
In the Balak Kingdom, an extremely beautiful youth had just received the news. In a daze, his face was full of disbelief. It was Ilya, the cross-dresser.
In the past, with Fang Xuan's help, the Imperial Tutor and Queen were killed, and Ilya ascended the throne. He had always been grateful to Fang Xuan.
Upon hearing of Fang Xuan's rise to Emperor, Ilya was overjoyed and declared that the Balak Kingdom would forever remain loyal to Fang Xuan and the Heaven Dou Empire.
Of course, there were also many conspirators who claimed Fang Xuan had killed his father and brothers to seize the throne using despicable means. They spread rumors throughout the Empire, trying to undermine his authority.
The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and the Balak Kingdom sent generous gifts to congratulate Fang Xuan on his ascension.
Night fell quietly.
Fang Xuan was lounging on a purple-gold recliner with his legs crossed, holding a glass of fine red wine. He looked completely at ease.
But across from him, a beautiful blonde woman worked hard at a large desk, dealing with an endless pile of urgent documents.
"Ugh..."
Three hours later, deep into the night, Qian Renxue's pretty face showed signs of exhaustion. She sighed helplessly at the mountain of paperwork still waiting for her. Stretching her sore neck, she glanced at Fang Xuan, who was lazily dozing off across from her, and immediately raised an eyebrow.
She slammed her jade-like hand on the desk, shaking the entire palace, and roared, "Hey! Why am I doing the Emperor's work when you're the Emperor?!"
Fang Xuan opened one eye and calmly glanced at her.
"Because... I'm lazy."
That answer did nothing to calm her down. Her bright blonde hair started to stand on end, and a fierce aura filled the room.
The goddess was about to lose it!
In a panic, Fang Xuan handed her a drumstick and said, "You've worked hard. Have a drumstick to calm down."
Qian Renxue shot a cold glance at the drumstick. Though her expression softened, she still glared at him angrily.
Fang Xuan didn't expect being Emperor would be this exhausting. He had to manage everything, dealing with endless documents every day. He was as tired as a dog. If he had known, he never would've taken the throne.
Now, he finally understood why incapable rulers enjoyed their lives. They did nothing but eat, drink, and play all day. How comfortable that must have been!
Fang Xuan was currently enjoying a life of laziness.
However, there was still a capable woman at home he could entirely rely on. After all, Qian Renxue was familiar with government affairs, having been the crown prince for over ten years. If she didn't know the work, who would?
Do you think the rice you eat is free?!
So, Fang Xuan became Emperor by name only, letting Qian Renxue handle the responsibilities. Not only could he remain lazy, but she wouldn't be eating for free either. It was a win-win for everyone.
"I'm a genius..."
Fang Xuan thought proudly.
"Pa!"
Just then, Qian Renxue's long, elegant eyebrows shot up. She slammed her hand on the desk, making a loud noise. Her phoenix eyes blazed with anger as she shouted, "Damn it! A small Persian kingdom dares to challenge the Empire's might. Unforgivable!"
"Calm down!"
Fang Xuan raised an eyebrow and quickly shoved a drumstick into Qian Renxue's mouth. Then he glanced curiously at the document she was reading.
"What's happening?"
"Pei! Pei! Pei!"
Qian Renxue spat out the drumstick and shot Fang Xuan a fierce look before explaining, "The Persian Kingdom took advantage of the Heaven Dou Empire's internal strife to launch a surprise attack on the northern garrison. They captured dozens of our cities, and the Northwest Army suffered heavy losses. Norton Province in the north is about to fall!"
"What?! They dare to attack me! Are they tired of living?!"
Hearing her words, Fang Xuan instantly flew into a rage. For years, he had always taken advantage of others. Now, a small Persian Kingdom dared launch a sneak attack and seize many of his cities. They must be tired of living.
"We must teach them a lesson!" Qian Renxue said seriously.
"Beat them until they can't find their teeth!" Fang Xuan replied, equally serious.
Inadvertently, the two echoed each other's sentiments.
"Eh?"
Qian Renxue suddenly paused, her expression becoming strange. She sighed in frustration, "Oh, right. I almost forgot he is the Emperor, not me. Why am I the one stressing over this? I should've just hidden the document and pretended not to see it. It would've been great if the Persian Kingdom destroyed the Heaven Dou Empire!"
The goddess was frustrated. Even as a prisoner, she still had to help Fang Xuan with official documents and worry about the Empire's affairs, which was unprecedented.
"Hahaha..."
Fang Xuan could see right through her thoughts and couldn't help but laugh. Although Qian Renxue was stubborn, she was still on his side. This was classic tsundere behavior!
"Alright, it's late. Let's wrap up for today," Fang Xuan said as he yawned lazily. The moon outside the window had risen high into the sky—it was getting late.
"What are you doing?!"
Qian Renxue was startled, eyeing Fang Xuan suspiciously, feeling her safety might be at risk.
"Respected angel goddess, thank you for handling the documents and offering your advice. Now, please fulfill your final responsibility as a prisoner!" Fang Xuan said with a grin.
"What responsibility?" Qian Renxue asked, confused.
"To warm my bed, of course!"
As the girl screamed, Fang Xuan scooped her up and swiftly carried her to the bed...