897 overreaching and spoiling everything

The child's laughter seemed to have the power to heal the soul, and Emperor Yue, upon hearing it, felt even more delighted. He gently patted the little imperial grandson's back, with a gentleness he never showed in front of his sons.

He whispered soothingly, "Does Songsong also think Uncle's agreement is good? Then Songsong must grow up quickly, so that you can help Uncle share his worries in the future!"

Whether these words were intentional or not was uncertain.

In any case, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Their thoughts varied.

Such a situation had long been understood internally, but to have Emperor Yue proclaim it unofficially brought about a different feeling.

Help Uncle share his worries.

The implication was clear: the throne would undoubtedly be Wei Shu's in the future.

Wei Shu observed silently, saying nothing.

King Fu, however, smiled and said, "This son will teach Songsong well, hoping that he can be of help in the future!"