Within the royal family and its kin, only the King of South Ming stood in opposition, seemingly having become completely isolated.
At the same time, as if a chain reaction was set off, like dominoes falling, many court officials could no longer sit idly by and finally stood up, voicing their objections with indignation.
"We do not agree!"
"We do not agree!"
Beneath the chorus of voices, the expression of grief on the King of South Ming's face slowly receded, as if with a hint of regret, he started toying with the Jade Bead in his hand again.
Looking up somewhat regretfully, he gazed at the blood-stained heavens.
"I originally thought I could go the orthodox way, pressuring with power to have you support me ascending the throne as emperor."
"It seems that's not going to work."
"I can't be blamed for being too hasty. After all, with Empress Dowager Li and the Duke of the State present, the longer it drags on, the less likely it becomes for me to legally succeed to the throne."
