And Lu Chen, who was forcibly pressed into the seat exclusive to Azure Emperor by Azure Emperor, was left completely dumbfounded.
"Imperial Father, Chen'er was just joking. As for this emperor's seat, your child naturally wouldn't dare to harbor such extravagant hopes—you take it, you take it!"
Watching Azure Emperor look at him with a deadpan, serious expression.
Lu Chen admitted that he was indeed a bit panicked.
There was no way he could turn pretense into reality and actually become emperor at six years old, right?
Lu Chen straightened himself right up from the chair and spoke.
"Hmph!"
Azure Emperor let out a cold snort and rolled his eyes at Lu Chen.
"You brat, you've grown quite bold! How dare you threaten me!"
"Hehehe!"
Lu Chen chuckled and scratched the back of his head.
Being an emperor was something he could do.
After all, he had transmigrated anyway.
Going from being an ordinary working-class ox-and-horse to a prince.
Experiencing what it felt like to be an emperor wasn't a bad idea either.
But absolutely not right now.
He was only six years old.
To be emperor at six years old.
What on earth would be the point of life then?
"You may all withdraw first!"
Azure Emperor shook his head at Lu Chen, then spoke to the high-ranking officials ahead whose heads were all buried in their chests.
The next moment, those ministers reacted as if they had been granted a special amnesty. One by one, they let out fierce sighs of relief, each wishing they could grow four legs and flee the Cloud Palace in a hurry.
Very well, very well. It's fine for you father and son to play around, but could you please not drag the rest of us into it? Are we just a part