Chapter 1202: Give Up
"I can pass the throne to you."
That one sentence instantly brightened the glint in Di Jingcheng's eyes, emitting an incomparably captivating light. The excitement on his face was barely contained. Di Zhong saw that his obsession with the throne was nearly insane, so much so that he couldn't even see the sea of fire ahead.
"Grandpa, thank you. I will definitely be a good king and govern Country B well. I will definitely..."
"Stop." Di Zhong interrupted him and didn't want to listen at all.
"I haven't finished what I'm saying yet. I can give you the throne, but once I do, I will no longer be emperor, and I won't be involved in anything you'll face. If you can manage the royal family well and make it flourish, that's your ability, and I'll bless you. But if you're not up to the task, don't come to me and cry, saying you don't want to be king. Can you do that?"
"Of course!" Di Jingcheng agreed without thinking.
At this moment, he had finally achieved what he had wanted most in his life. Just like the ancient princes of Country Z, who had dreamed of becoming emperor since childhood, almost obsessively. Finally, after being a prince for 50 years, his dream came true. How could he give up? That was the goal he had been striving for his entire life.
He was born with everything in his life and persisted in pursuing a dream for 50 years.
give up?
Impossible.
"Okay, then I'll announce it as soon as we get back to the palace."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
At this moment, Di Jingcheng felt much more favorable towards the old man Di Zhong.
"Grandpa, Di Jing'an has become the target of public criticism. He's done something so unscrupulous that the people will absolutely not tolerate it. Did you get him out when you went to Country I this time? Where is he now?"
The person was indeed saved by Di Zhong.
After Di Jing'an swallowed the lens and was sent to the hospital, Di Zhong's men had already secretly taken Di Jing'an away.
Now, he should have been secretly sent back to Country B.
But no matter what, Di Jing'an was his grandson. And he was the only child of Li's daughter. How could he possibly hand Di Jing'an over to Di Jingcheng?
"I can't possibly hand him over to you. Jingcheng, he's your biological brother."
Di Jingcheng said, "But he brutally killed 247 people! One of them was your own son, your favorite son. Are you willing to forgive him?"
"So what if I don't forgive him? The dead cannot be resurrected. He is my grandson. I can't watch him be drowned in saliva. No matter what, he is a member of the royal family. Even if he dies, he should die with dignity."
"But Grandpa, you must have saved him. I knew from the moment your glasses fell off that you were giving him a chance to survive. Grandpa, I promise you that I will let him face the punishment with dignity, but if Di Jing'an doesn't die, the people's anger will not subside."
"So do you want your brother's life or the throne?" Di Zhong asked Di Jingcheng to make a choice.
Of course it’s the throne.
This is beyond doubt.
Di Jingcheng stopped talking about this matter, and the group marched towards the palace in a mighty procession.
Even though Di Zhong guessed the situation the palace might face, when he actually saw the millions of people surrounding the palace gate, he understood why Di Jingxuan wanted to let him back.
Why he had to prepare him for the fight.
Di Jingxuan is too cruel.
He is cruel, smart, rich and powerful.
(End of this chapter)
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