He who should have been the ceiling of the Ancestral Land, actually.....
So helpless.
"If you want to kill or maim, do as you please, but don't insult me," Prince Zhen Nan said.
To kill or not to kill?
Gu An felt quite helpless; logically, there should be no loose ends.
But he really wasn't in the mood for killing right now.
After all, there was logging to be done.
But leaving him alive wasn't really an option either.
Gu An thought for a moment and said, "The Emperor is old; who do you think is more suitable to succeed him?"
Upon hearing this, Prince Zhen Nan was taken aback and asked, "You?"
Gu An shook his head, "I'm not interested."
"Then is it the princely heir of your mansion?" Prince Zhen Nan asked again.
Gu An still shook his head, "The princely heir won't do; he cannot be Emperor."
Sooner or later, when asked to find a way to fill the depleted state treasury, what am I supposed to do?
Troublesome.
Can't afford to provoke him.
