Looking at yet another figure walking up, Zhao Zhiyi's expression was somewhat complex.
She moved her lips and said, "Elder brother..."
King Sheng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "There's no need to say anything. At the beginning, I was a little angry. After all, you are my own sister, the person I trust the most. But, over the past few days, I have thought a lot. The people like you so much; if you ascend the throne, it will be beneficial to both the nation and the people. Besides, we have the same Father Emperor and Mother; it makes no difference who takes the throne..."
He took the initiative to clink glasses with Zhao Zhiyi and said, "The past is the past. You must be a good Emperor and not let your elder brother down..."
After speaking, he drank the wine in his glass in one go, then affectionately patted Zhao Zhiyi's head and turned to leave.
This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding officials, causing them to whisper among themselves.
