Emperor Haotian glanced at Long Che and Tong Airui in the audience. Seeing their faces darken, he slightly curled the corners of his lips.
"They should be the third and fourth successors to Haotian's throne. However, as the eldest sons and grandsons of the Xiawu Audrich family, I cannot yet announce their succession order without the consent of Prime Minister Long Che and Duke Airui."
Yi Luowa let out a long sigh of relief.
The members of the Audrich family also breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as Emperor Haotian finished speaking, cheers erupted from the audience once again.
Amidst the jubilant cheers, Emperor Haotian and his wife placed the crown upon their daughter's head.
A young woman holding a wreath stepped onto the stage. Tong Airui noticed her peculiar gait, frowned slightly, and nudged Youyou beside him.
Youyou understood and quickly chased after her. "Miss, let me take the wreath."
