Jun Ziran said: "Because I am not sure whether you are willing to inherit the throne or not."

"If you don't fight, I will have to train a prince."

"I understand that an environment that is too generous will lose people's fighting spirit, just like being the second, fourth, or fifth child."

"They usually just have fine clothes and fine food. They are used to this kind of life and have no intention of aspiring to the throne."

"I suppressed Lao Liu in the hope of tempering his character."

"Once you refuse to inherit the throne, the throne will be given to him."

Jun Wumo stroked his eyebrows, feeling that Lao Liu was quite unlucky.

Jun Ziran seems to have gone too far in suppressing him.

According to him, Lao Liu is now disheartened and has lost all hope.

If it weren't for the child in Forsythia's belly, he might have committed suicide by now.

Thinking of this, Jun Wumo nodded:

Then you must have absolute control over both countries.

Jun Ziran quickly backed away after hearing this: "No, no, no, you have already done it, so don't give it to me anymore."

"Besides, the imperial edict has been issued, and when the enthronement ceremony is about to begin, do you really want to disappoint that girl from Dong Zhixia?"

But he is willing to work hard and be dedicated, which is a good thing after all.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I stopped it in time, at least I didn't make you make a big mistake."

Jun Wumo saluted Jun Ziran respectfully and said, "Father, I have no interest in the throne."

Jun Wumo frowned, he knew that Lin Jiumian would not care about the throne, but he suddenly thought of Lin Jiumian's plan to fight overseas.

Being able to eat from the royal family is Lin Jiumian's only thought now.

According to Lin Jiumian's idea, if we want to develop rapidly, we need to make major changes and develop technology to a level that can compete with overseas forces.

"Since you are here, the throne should be returned to you!"

Jun Ziran laughed. He had always known that his son was ambitious and capable, although he didn't know what his son wanted to do.

In the end, whether the two countries can successfully form an alliance and to what extent the alliance will be achieved is anyone’s guess!

"If it weren't for the fact that I thought you killed my father, I would never push you down."

He wasn't sure whether he should tell Jun Ziran about her plan.

Jun Wumo said what Jun Ziran said truthfully with some fear.

Seeing him coming back, she hurriedly greeted him: "How is it?"

If it weren't for Lin Jiumian's various attempts to stop him, he would have actually killed Jun Ziran.

Lin Jiumian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this:

"Father, from now on, you can just spend your remaining years in the harem."

Jun Wumo also has lingering fears!

When Jun Wumo left the palace and returned to the palace, Lin Jiumian was still waiting anxiously.

"Okay, I have something I must do, so let me take the throne!"

However, if Jun Ziran is allowed to sit on the throne, he will still be King Leng, and he will not be able to legitimately help Lin Jiumian.

Everyone wants to eat melon, especially now that there are no entertainment activities.

Only then will you regret it, and I'm afraid you will have to live with regret for the rest of your life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but step forward and hug Lin Jiumian: "Mianmian, you are my lucky star."

Lin Jiumian's face turned red and she gently pushed him away: "The child is still there."

Now I'm a month old and my belly is bulging. If it weren't for the baggy clothes I'm wearing, it would be obvious!
Chapter completed!