Endure! He endured it with great difficulty!
The Shang Emperor sat down on the dragon throne, while Shang Qingxuan stood at the side.
The dragon's eyes swept over the officials, and all of them lowered their heads. No one dared to raise their heads. Finally, their eyes fell on the Grand Tutor. The Grand Protector and Grand Tutor had died one after another, and he was the only one left of the three dukes.
Thinking of the decision he had made this time, he felt helpless!
If he had a choice, he definitely wouldn't make Shang Qingxuan the Crown Prince.
Shang Changhe, the royal grandson that he had valued, was poisoned to death in his residence when he was about to make him the Crown Prince. He had the Primordial Demon God investigate thoroughly. After such a long time, there was no clue at all. It was as if a stone had sunk into the sea.
