Zhu Youji's Arrangements

"Hmm? How did you know?" Noble Consort Wan was astonished. She never expected Zhu Youji to guess correctly again.

"Hehe!" Zhu Youji chuckled, slowly opening his eyes. His golden eyes seemed to contain an inexplicable charm, mysterious and unfathomable. He said slowly, "Father's political acumen is indeed remarkable. Back then, there were nine princes competing for the throne, including Marquis. It was a fierce competition, but in the end, Father emerged victorious, defeating all the princes and becoming the Royal Heir, ascending to the throne with honor."

As Zhu Youji spoke, the golden glow in his eyes subsided, and he continued, "His political acumen exceeds that of Marquis. Father has long wanted to deal with Marquis, but he has been restrained by the Imperial Sword and the Red Book Iron Ticket bestowed by the late emperor, so he let Marquis be."