Chen Feng spoke with righteous eloquence, causing the King of Southern Defense to feel momentarily dazed.
Could it be that such a young man as Chen Feng truly possesses no ambition for titles or the role of chancellor?
No, it absolutely cannot be the case; this is an illusion, the King of Southern Defense contemplated at length.
About a minute later, the King of Southern Defense said, "Chen Feng, you have unique advantages, especially after becoming the champion of the debating conference. Your popularity is soaring. If you support the Second Prince, success is guaranteed."
"No, no, no, you are quite mistaken," Chen Feng replied gravely. "The emperor is in his prime, how can we even discuss these matters now? That would be a grave disrespect to the King of Great Qin."
"Chen Feng, I'm well aware that this is somewhat impolite to His Majesty, but in order to achieve great things, one must plan in advance, don't you think?"
The King of Southern Defense stared at Chen Feng.
