"Isn't the Emperor asking us to make room for the seventh princess? Why are you not satisfied when your son is willing to give up his place voluntarily?"
Chu Baihan asked with a blank expression.
At this moment, her eyes on Nan Shi had lost their former warmth.
Nan Shi's heart grew more anxious, but with so many officials watching, he couldn't afford to lose face.
All he could do was continue to speak sternly, "Hanhan, what I mean is for you all to make room together, not for you to act like this..."
"But to us, if the Emperor insists on bringing that person in, it's like driving us away. In that case, we might as well find somewhere else."
Nan Li swiftly stood up as well.
His decision mirrored Chu Baihan's.
He exchanged a glance with Chu Baihan.
The two intuitively walked towards the lower seats.
As their gaze swept across the room, they noticed a vacant seat beside a certain Prince Yan.
So they made their way over there.
