But Empress Zhao's reply made Emperor Yong'an's heart grow even colder, and he felt more certain that his suspicions were correct.
In his deep eyes, a trace of redness appeared. He then looked at Empress Zhao and said, "Yu Shu, do you think I'm unfit to be this emperor."
Empress Zhao was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you mustn't say such things rashly. You are of the Grand Ancestor's bloodline and undoubtedly the Emperor of the Great Song."
Emperor Yong'an laughed, "There are many in this world with the Grand Ancestor's bloodline, does that mean they are all emperors? I think back, my throne was initially supported by Lu Sheng, and it was never legitimate nor righteous."
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"I feel that it's time to give up this throne." Emperor Yong'an's voice was low.
Chen Mo's warnings made Emperor Yong'an worry that if he continued, his life might be in danger.
Empress Zhao: "..."
