Chapter 1202 Give Way

"I can pass the throne to you."

In a word, the light in Di Jingcheng's eyes instantly revives, and an incomparably attractive radiance blooms. The excitement on his face could hardly be restrained. Di Zhong could see that his obsession and yearning for the throne was almost crazy, and he couldn't even see the sea of ​​fire in front of him.

"Grandpa, thank you. I will definitely be the king and govern country B well. I will definitely..."

"Stop." Di Zhong interrupted him, not wanting to listen at all.

"I haven't finished my words. I can give you the throne, but once I give up, I will no longer be the emperor, and I will no longer care about the things you will face. If you can manage the royal family well, It's your job to make it prosperous, and I'll bless you. But if you can't do it, don't come to me and cry that you're not the king. Can you do it?"

"Of course!" Di Jingcheng agreed without thinking.

At this moment, he finally waited for what he wanted most in his life, just like the prince of Z country in ancient times. He dreamed of being an emperor since he was a child. How can you give up? That was the goal of his life's struggle.

In his life, he was born with everything, and insisted on a dream for 50 years.

give up?

impossible.

"Okay, then when I get back to the palace, I'll announce it right away."

"Thank you grandpa."

At this moment, Di Jingcheng was much more pleasing to the eyes of Di Zhong, a dead old man.

"Grandpa, now Di Jingan has become the target of public criticism. He has done such an unconscionable thing, and it is absolutely impossible for the people to get through. Did you save him when you went to country I this time? He is here now. where?"

People were indeed protected by Emperor Zhong.

After Di Jing'an swallowed the lens and was sent to the hospital, Di Zhong's people had secretly taken Di Jing'an away.

Now, he should have been secretly sent back to country B.

But no matter what, Di Jingan is also his grandson. And it is the remaining child of the daughter of the Li family. How could he hand over Di Jingan to Di Jingcheng?

"I can't give him to you. Jing Cheng, he is your brother."

Di Jingcheng said, "But he brutally killed 247 people! One of them was your own son, your favorite son. Are you willing to forgive him?"

"What if I don't forgive him? People can't be resurrected from the dead. He is my own grandson. I can't watch him drown alive with saliva. No matter what, he is a member of the royal family, even if he is dead, He deserves a decent death too."

"But Grandpa, you must have saved him. I knew from the moment your glasses fell that you were giving him life. Grandpa, I promise you that he will be punished with dignity, but if Di Jingan does not die, the people will The anger will not go away."

"Then do you want your brother's life or the throne?" Di Zhong asked Di Jing Cheng to choose.

Of course the throne.

This is beyond doubt.

Di Jingcheng no longer talked about this matter, and the group walked towards the palace in a mighty manner.

Even though Di Zhong guessed the situation that the palace might face, when he really saw the millions of people surrounded by the palace gate, he understood why Di Jingxuan wanted to let him back.

Why does he have to prepare him for a fight.

Di Jingxuan is too cruel.

He is ruthless, smart, rich and powerful.