Gu Xiao also looked at Gu Jian with a burning gaze and anxiety.
"…" Gu Jian put down the teacup in his hand in frustration and made a sound.
He had just given the Emperor a memorial to propose a prince before the new year, but this time, it was still like a stone sinking into the sea. What choice did he have?!
Initially, Gu Jian wasn't too worried. After all, with Gu Ce's treason, the Emperor wouldn't give the title to Gu Yuan no matter what. The appointment of the heir could be considered at length.
But now, Gu Jian was uncertain. There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and his heart sank slightly.
If the Eldest Prince interfered, it would be hard to say.
Even though he wasn't confident, Gu Jian still said, "No way."
"Why not!" Madam Wang couldn't help but raise her voice.
