When it came to matters of the throne, even as the Chief Eunuch, he couldn't utter a single word out of place.
The interests involved were simply too numerous.
One careless mistake could lead to a fatal disaster.
Liu Wencheng mused to himself, "Right now, among the many princes, the eldest commands the Ministry of War and boasts glorious military achievements. The second heads the Ministry of Rites and has also performed well. The third possesses a once-in-a-century Earth Spirit Root, with outstanding talent for Cultivation Immortality. As for the other princes, they each have their own strengths. I am truly finding it difficult to choose."
He paused.
He looked at Chen Fang, who was beside him. "Tell me, who do you think would be a more suitable choice?"
Chen Fang chuckled. "Your Majesty is wise. Whoever you choose, you will have your reasons. No matter your choice, this servant will be loyal to you and the new emperor."
"You damned lackey, your words are as airtight as ever."
