Baidi City, Liu Bei left alone.
"Kong Ming, Prince Chan, it will be difficult for him to inherit the country in the future;
Sir, I can establish the Liang Wang Li succession. "
Zhuge Liang fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
"Why do you say this, Your Majesty? Since ancient times, we have established long-term reserves to prevent flesh and blood.
If the establishment is suddenly abolished, suspicion will arise in the civil and military affairs. If civil strife breaks out, the Han Dynasty will be in danger! "
Liu Bei looked back and grabbed Zhuge Liang's hand.
"Kong Ming's words make sense, and I have made my decision. I will now make Fengxiao the crown prince."
Outside the palace, Liu Chan had not gone far when he overheard the conversation and felt mixed emotions in his heart.
Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder: "The battle between princes has always been like this."
Liu Bei's third son, Liu Li and Liu Fengxiao, appeared behind Liu Chan with a harmless smile.
"Fengxiao? You..."
"Brother, don't panic. This matter should be discussed in the long run..."
Liu Liwan never expected that even if Yiling was victorious, Liu Bei would still be unable to escape death.
He vowed in his heart that Yan Han would be reborn!
