"But my son, are you willing to give up like this? As a prince, how many people don't want to ascend the throne?"
"Mother, if I ask father for a fiefdom now, he will definitely grant me a piece of precious land. Knowing that I gave up the throne, neither father nor the future new emperor will do anything to me. When father dies a hundred years later, I will take you to the fiefdom, and you can still live out your days in peace."
This was the idea given to him by his staff. At this moment, it was important to protect himself. Now that Victorg had recovered from his illness, the position of crown prince would belong to him.
Lana Concub!ne flicked her handkerchief and said, "Please leave the palace. I will think about this matter." She secretly hated herself for having such an unpromising son. She had taken great pains to raise him, hoping that one day she would be able to ascend to the throne, but he actually wanted to give up and just let the emperor give him a fiefdom, far away from the imperial capital and the hustle and bustle.
Victor Murong Yuanteng stood up and took his leave. If you ask him whether he was willing or not, the answer was definitely no. As a prince, who wouldn't want to rule the world, be congratulated by all nations, and become the one above millions of people? But he didn't have that luck.
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