"Please, forgive me, will you? I don't want to be confined in Daming Palace for my whole life, I, I—"
Emperor Yongcheng threw himself at He Tiantian's feet, weeping like a child.
"I'm giving you two choices. First, go with Zheng Nianer, Lady Hu and the others to Daming Palace, and be your King Shun, I will guarantee you a life of no worries."
"Second, King Shun passes away, and the commoner Zhao Gui leaves Dayuan with three thousand men. Whether to the Southern Border or the Northern Territory, Western Regions, or the endless sea to the east, anywhere beyond the map of the Dayuan Dynasty, Zhao Gui can stay freely!"
"The late Emperor established Zhao's Dynasty amidst chaos. You claim to be his best heir, and you should have the courage to create your own path and future!"
He Tiantian looked down at Emperor Yongcheng, saying calmly, "Two choices, you pick yourself!"
Either be a confined King Shun, with no worries about food and drink and live a peaceful life;
