Prince Xue Xing took a moment to consider his words.
"The Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud is a treasured possession of the Heaven Dou Empire. I'm afraid it won't be easy for Your Highness the Holy Son to obtain it."
Prince Xue Xing said.
"I know that, of course. That's why I'm working with you, Prince Xue Xing. And if I obtain the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud, I won't leave you empty-handed. I can help the person you favor ascend to the position of crown prince and then emperor."
"Your Highness the Holy Son intends to trade me a future?"
Prince Xue Xing was somewhat surprised.
He was wagering his future for a chance.
Now that he was the Holy Son, he would become the Pope in the future. His prospects were limitless.
Prince Xue Xing pondered for a moment.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, are you certain you mean that?"
"I am. Your imperial family will have several princes in all, and as an uncle and prince, you'll certainly choose one of them to inherit the throne. If you bet on the right one, everyone will be happy. If you bet on the wrong one, you'll lose everything."
As the future fourth prince, Xue Beng would have a hard time defeating the princes ahead of him.
In the original story, Qian Renxue had gone undercover and assassinated all the princes, leaving only Xue Beng. Tang San had stopped her, and Xue Beng had successfully ascended the throne.
Without Qian Renxue's involvement, Xue Beng would have a hard time winning. But with Ye Guyue's secret help, it wouldn't be difficult.
Prince Xue Xing had a good relationship with Xue Beng. More importantly, anyone who held power was bound to crave even greater power.
Prince Xue Xing's heart stirred with excitement.
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