Chapter 592 - His Decision (2/2)
According to the S Country’s Royal rules, the crown could not be pa.s.sed on to a disabled person. No matter how capable Ye Fengjun was, he would never become the King in the future.
Apart from Mu Sihan, the Queen had also summoned Ye Yanfeng to the meeting,
The Queen did not have a lot of children, and these two grandsons were the most capable she had right now. The next candidate for the Crown Prince would also be chosen between them.
The Queen stared at Mu Sihan and Ye Yanfeng, who were equally tall. She sat behind her distinguished desk and gestured, “Sit down, the both of you.
“The troops at Yukou border just sent a war report that the neighboring country has suddenly attacked our troops in the midst of the mess within our Royal family. The battle there is intense right now. If our enemy is able to conquer the Yukou border, then our land would be occupied and other countries will also take the chance to take our country’s land.
“Right now, I need to send a Prince to lead our soldiers to defeat the enemy and guard the Yukou border. We need to save and protect our people and guard our country’s land!”
This war may have appeared to be sudden, but the truth was that there was an internal enemy that had colluded with the neighboring country to take the crown. Both Mu Sihan and Ye Yanfeng understood that the internal enemy was likely to be the Third Princess. As her last resort, she was not willing to spare the lives of their people and dragged them into deep fires of war. People like them were extremely devious!
The battle this time was different from the past. With the Third Princess colluding with their enemy, it would be very dangerous for the Prince going over to guard the border, and it was possible that the Prince may be unable to return!
The grandson that the Queen doted on the most, Ye Qing, was no longer around, so she was more biased towards Ye Yanfeng. As for Mu Sihan, the master back then said that he was a jinx and a bad existence.
She kept silent for a while, before her eyes landed on Mu Sihan.
Mu Sihan understood what the Queen meant, he did not make an excuse to not be the one chosen.
For him to become a King in the future, he needed to have military achievements and be respected by both the people and the military!
“I’ll go!”
The Queen nodded, pleased when she saw Mu Sihan accepting the offer without any hesitation. “I hope you will not disappoint me.”
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Mu Sihan and Ye Yanfeng left the Queen’s office.
Ye Yanfeng stared at Mu Sihan, smirking, “You can go to the battlefield without any worry. Even if you don’t return, I’ll take care of your wife and son for you.”
Mu Sihan’s expression was tensed, as he turned around to grab Ye Yanfeng’s collar. “I hope for your sake that you’re not involved in this war. If I find it’s not the case, I will not let you off after I return!”
Ye Yanfeng scoffed, “Then keep yourself alive before we can see who’s better, once and for all, after you return!”
…
Nan Zhi could not contact Mu Sihan all day.
Although she knew that his car was not the one involved in the accident, she was still slightly worried.
She had a feeling that something bad would happen.
…
At night.
She went to the supermarket with her mother.
“Zhizhi, my mind wasn’t well recently, I’ve only become more conscious in the past few days. I heard that Mr. Mu is the Fourth Prince, and that he has also gotten married, right?”
Nan Zhi, who was pus.h.i.+ng the trolley, froze a little.
Her mother had always been gentle and warm, and rarely used such a strict tone to speak to her.
Nan Zhi bit her lip, explaining, “Mom, things are not what you think they are…” She stopped when she remembered Shangguan Wan asking her to keep it a secret. “Please give him a little more time!”
An Feng stared at Nan Zhi, her gentle and beautiful face stern with no smile. She had never looked so serious, “I don’t know what he had promised you, but Zhizhi, you know that I hate third parties the most. He is indeed very charming and has a great background, but will you also lose yourself and become an immoral person?”
Nan Zhi pursed her lips, whispering by An Feng’s ear. “Mom, Shangguan Wan and he did not register their marriage. They merely…”
In the end, she told everything she knew to An Feng.