He raised this issue now, hoping that the crown prince would fulfill his duties and behave properly. After a hundred years, he would naturally give up the throne to him. Otherwise, how could he still be alive and well and have a crown prince sit on the same high throne with him?
Unfortunately, Qian Yeming's answer disappointed him. Not only was he disappointed, but he felt like he had been struck by lightning.
"Following this incident, Father has suffered a heavy blow, and his energy is certainly not what it once was. If you feel tired, then please rest in the palace. I will dedicate myself to rebuilding the South Vietnamese Empire and making it a powerful nation on the Jiuzhou Continent."
The implication is that although you are not dead yet, you must give up the throne. I don't even have the desire to sit with you.
Regent? Regent a bullshit country! Only the monarch can truly control a country.
However, in order to fight against the Divine Religion, he did not have the time to wait for the old emperor to grow old, get sick and die.
Call him heartless or unfilial, anyway, Xiao'er is the only relative in his life. As long as she is well, he will be well. As long as she is not well, then let alone the father and mother who abandoned him, even if it means destroying the country or turning the world into purgatory, he will not blink an eye.
So, in order to stand on a higher stage and have more power, fathers are kind and sons are filial? To hell with that!
He has no loving father, nor a loving mother, he... only has laughter!
Seeing Qian Yeming's firm words, Emperor Dezheng almost lost his breath.
"Prince, I am still alive and well!"
Qian Yeming smiled, shook Emperor Dezheng's hand, and said, "Father, as long as you can take good care of yourself and live out your years, I promise that you will live to be a hundred years old!"
In other words, if you just jump around, then...
"Are you threatening me?" Emperor Dezheng narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"I dare not! I mean, the current situation both domestically and internationally is not optimistic. The army and the court can only accept one supreme leader. If your father and I attend court together and take charge, and a disagreement arises, who should they listen to?"
Seeing that Emperor Dezheng looked really ugly, Qian Yeming tried to persuade him again with kind words.
"Father, since you promised me to lead South Vietnam out of this quagmire, you should let me give it a try. Don't worry, I will be filial to you and let you live a happy life.
But before that, I, your son, can only be unfilial and let your father lie down for a while."
"You...what are you going to do?!" Emperor Dezheng was shocked. He didn't expect Qian Yeming to be so cruel.
"Didn't Murong Qingyu poison you before? Xiao'er did some minor tampering with your body while detoxifying you. But don't worry, Father. These things won't cause any harm to your life. They will just make it impossible for you to get out of bed, speak, or hold a pen for a period of time.
However, once South Vietnam is stabilized, your father's illness will immediately heal. After I ascend the throne, I will make you the Supreme Emperor, allowing you to enjoy your remaining years in peace. This can be considered as my compensation for the suffering you have endured during this period."
"You...you..." Emperor Dezheng was so shocked and angry that he couldn't speak.
When Murong Xiao gave him the antidote, he was afraid that he would just escape from the tiger's den and fall into the wolf's den. After all, he had always been bad to Qian Yeming. Not only did he ignore other people's assassination attempts on him countless times,
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