"Prince Duan, you are devoid of talent and incapable! You are not fit to be an emperor, overly selfish, and cold-blooded towards the common people. If you were to become emperor, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for the subjects."
Upon hearing these words, Yan Nanchen was instantly driven to madness! He shouted back loudly, "I have not yet claimed the throne, how dare you slander me so?"
He then declared fervently, "Should I ascend to the throne, I will surely lead Great Nan to become stronger and more prosperous! A thousand times better! Ten thousand times!"
Yan Nanchen's furious roar, however, was met with Yan Sihan's chillingly light and cold response, "My assessment of you comes straight from the late Emperor's own lips."
"The late Emperor..." Yan Nanchen quieted down in an instant, his gaze fixed on Yan Sihan as if trying to ascertain the truth of these words.
