Yang Zhenshan's reason for refusal was quite perfunctory.
Emperor Yanping spoke discontentedly, "You aren't that old, so why have you become increasingly indolent?"
"I am old!" Yang Zhenshan blinked as he looked at Emperor Yanping.
Wasn't he old?
It was now the sixth year of Yanping, and calculating the time, he had been in this world for nineteen years, and he was now fifty-seven years old.
To call him an old man in his sixties was not an exaggeration.
"You~~" Emperor Yanping was both amused and annoyed.
However, he also felt relieved.
In fact, he was somewhat conflicted about appointing Yang Zhenshan as the Left Governor of the Navy Commander's Mansion. He believed that Yang Zhenshan was the most suitable person to manage the Navy Commander's Mansion, yet he was also reluctant to have Yang Zhenshan in that position.
