"My lord, please proclaim me the emperor!" "My lord, please proclaim yourself the emperor!"
Xiao Yu looked at the people kneeling on the ground. Some people were sincere, while others were talking sweet words but hiding their swords. He leaned back on the chair and looked at the dazzling sun outside. He felt a little groggy for a moment, and the high and low sounds in his ears seemed far away, which made him have a headache. The light from the sun blinded him. Xiao Yu tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, searching for Zhong Chenzi below, searching for Shen Zixing. Suddenly, the sound of "senior brother" slipped past my ears, but if I listened carefully, it seemed like it wasn't there. He regained his composure, stood up and walked away, leaving all the courtiers looking at each other in shock.