The eyes of everyone present were slightly red, and their hearts were filled with a burning, surging passion.
Xiang Mingyu couldn't help but wipe his eyes: "It's so good, but Little Chen and Little Ke..."
When Emperor Yongshun Xiang Chen and Princess Yongle passed away, they were so young, they couldn't even come back to see the prosperous Shenzhou today.
He Jia didn't know what happened after his death, but during these few days since his return, he witnessed the three hundred years that followed his demise.
Although Xiang Chen and Xiang Ke weren't full siblings of his, they were the younger brother and sister he watched grow up.
They were more than a decade younger than him, almost two generations apart.
He Jia still remembered when Xiang Chen ascended the throne at the age of ten, he was somewhat reserved, needing the assistance of the Prince Regent Xiang Mingyu with various affairs.