Emperor Deming did not care about the outcome of the true or false Seventh Prince; he had known the truth long ago. Even now, he could not fathom why Rong Jiu would abandon his noble status as a prince to become a lowly guard. He always felt that after spending so much time in the deep palace, Rong Jiu’s mind must have been warped.
To refuse to be a prince and insist on being a guard—surely that was the result of a life that had been too easy, leading to such bizarre notions.
Emperor Deming did not understand, and he found it utterly disdainful.
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