"Nefarious scoundrel..."
This term is indeed too complicated for a young boy to understand.
So the little boy was momentarily stunned.
Ying Zheng did not further explain but simply picked up his chopsticks and began eating the noodles before him.
To him,
It was simply a trivial matter.
In fact,
When the Six Kingdoms were swept away and the Xiongnu Alien Race repelled, aside from the Yellow Spring Remnant Vein, there was hardly anything significant left for him.
Choosing a successor, something others might see as extremely important, to him, would only count as half a significant event.
Initially, he wanted to pass the throne to Fusu, but Fusu's character was truly weak, completely unlike his father, with not the slightest hint of sharpness; hence, he entrusted Meng Tian and the frontier to enlighten him on what iron and blood meant.
Later, he considered passing the throne to Huhai, and most of the time, he was quite satisfied with him.
