Yu Zexiu walked up to Yu Churan, swinging his empty right hand. He stared at the three of them with unfriendly eyes, "Imperial sister, since ancient times, the harem has not been allowed to interfere in politics. What does the previous dynasty's establishment of a crown prince have to do with you?"
Yu Churan laughed disdainfully: "Prime Minister Wen, can you tell me, what is the ancestral precept of the Yu Dynasty for appointing a crown prince?"
Wen Youli replied, "Your Highness, according to the ancestral precepts of the Yu Dynasty, the crown prince shall be appointed if there is a legitimate heir or the eldest son. If there is no such a choice, then the most capable one shall be appointed."
Yu Churan looked back at Yu Zexiu provocatively, "Royal brother, did you hear that? Do you meet any of these three conditions? Or is it just based on the arm that was cut off by the teacher?"
Yu Zexiu's sinister gaze swept across Wen Youli and the others, then fell on Li Shuyao and the others, and finally he suddenly realized.
"Royal sister, you have been planning for so long, and it turns out that this is your plan."
"I have to say, you are truly delusional. Don't think you can be arrogant just because you have the goddess's support. When have you ever seen a woman be made crown prince?"
What? What?
As soon as Yu Zexiu said this, the faces of the others, including Wen Kangdi, were filled with ridiculous expressions.
For Princess Yuan Yun, it is too much of a pipe dream for a woman to become an emperor.
If a woman is to be made the heir, it would be better to make the disabled Yu Zexiu the heir.
After all, he is a man and can carry on the royal family line.
Yu Churan was not annoyed by this, but suddenly drew out a yellow soft sword from his waist.
"Royal brother, you are absolutely right. I am the only legitimate daughter of the Yu Dynasty royal family. What's wrong with following the ancestral teachings?"
"There was no empress before, but from now on, there is one."
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