Hearing Jiang Xuanzhen's words, everyone in the courtyard looked at him.
The way Ji Wujun looked at him became full of admiration, while the others were stunned.
"My master is an immortal. How can he be the emperor?" Bai Qi cried out.
Jiang Tianming stared at Jiang Xuanzhen, curious about his identity.
"Emperor, aren't you being too sad?"
"Tsk tsk, it's good to give up your position. Great Jing's emperors have indeed failed over these past few years."
"In fact, it's normal. Since ancient times, most people in the Sovereign Dynasty are fatuous and mediocre. How can there be so many sage and wise rulers?"
"I don't think it's their fault. Emperor Yanwu, Emperor Dinghe, and even Hongzong are ambitious, but the restrictions on them are too hard to break out of. The only one who is truly to blame is Anzong. He's really trash!"