Thus, everyone around stepped forward, continuously saying, "Indeed, the Princely Heir must persuade the Duke."
"Great General, the country cannot go a day without a monarch."
"If even the Duke cannot ascend the throne, then to whom does the nation belong? Wouldn't the world fall into greater chaos?"
Listening to their words, the two exchanged another glance.
Finally, Yu Wenqian smiled gently, saying, "Thank you, esteemed sirs, for your regard. But my father has his considerations, and whether he can be persuaded depends solely on fate."
After speaking, he glanced at Yu Wenye.
Yu Wenye also nodded, and the two brothers walked forward together. The surrounding ministers immediately parted to create a path for them, even Yu Dingxing, stationed at the side palace door, waved his hand, causing the soldiers to retreat to the side.
The two reached the door, and still it was Yu Wenqian who raised his hand and gently knocked on it.
