Zhao Danqing was silent for a moment, then spoke.
"Indeed, it is so."
Jiang He nodded.
As for the matter of founding the nation, he was not particularly enthusiastic. In fact, if Chen Yuan hadn't entrusted the affairs of the Jinyi Guard to him, he wouldn't have wanted to manage, preferring to accompany his wife.
He secluded himself in cultivation, hoping to step into the Six Realms sooner.
"Uncle?"
Chen Yuan looked towards Chen Huaiyi.
"Well... there have indeed been some murmurs among the soldiers, especially after the Prince's return from the northern expedition. Many hope for the Prince to ascend the throne for justified rewards."
However, those opinions have been suppressed, so it's not much of an issue," Chen Huaiyi said thoughtfully and tactfully.
"Tap... tap..." Chen Yuan's fingers rhythmically tapped the table, and the atmosphere in the Imperial Study Room fell into silence. After a moment, Chen Yuan spoke:
