Time seemed to have frozen for a moment, and Prime Minister Lin, who was slumped on the ground, watched Zheng Congyuan on the stage in a daze. How could this happen? How could this happen?
Empress Dowager Yan Ping and Empress Xiao sighed in their hearts at this moment. They could accept this result more than others, for they had faced such an outcome once before.
On the contrary, the Wen Family and the supporters of the Fourth Prince breathed a long sigh of relief. Before the prophecy was announced, their choice of the Fourth Prince and their support for him at this moment reflected two completely different circumstances.
Old Master Wen Kang now stood even straighter; he stepped forward, bowed respectfully towards Master Huo Yi from a distance, and then asked loudly.