Everyone hurriedly stood up and helped the three brothers: "No gifts, no gifts, three generations... my dear nephew, please forgive me!"
"Thank you, uncle."
Liu Mingzhi stood up, picked up three exquisite sandalwood boxes on the table, kicked them up, and placed the table in front of him. He placed the three boxes on the chair in front of him.
"Whether you are a legitimate son or a concubine, it is not up to your father to decide. You are all my father's flesh and blood, and your husband will never deliberately favor any of you.
Therefore, what your status will be in the future depends entirely on your own luck and God's will.
In these three boxes, there are my father's royal seal, a short sword, and an ingot of gold respectively."
"The person who draws the royal seal will be the heir to the throne. He will inherit the throne after becoming a father for a hundred years."
"You choose your own future position. As a father, you are impartial. Who will come first?
Everything is destined."
Chapter completed!