Zither Emperor Chapter 903 Chapter 289 Awaken Eternal Tree Part 1

903: Chapter 289: Awaken, Eternal Tree (Part 1) 903: Chapter 289: Awaken, Eternal Tree (Part 1) Ye Yinzhu laughed and said, “Well, here I am.

I hear you’ve been made a prince, what’s that about?

Don’t tell me Uncle Silvio is preparing to let Elder Sister Xiang Luan inherit the throne?

That doesn’t seem to follow the rules of the Milan Empire.”

To Ye Yinzhu, Feschera was no stranger; after all, he was Qin Shang’s legitimate grandson.

So as soon as Ye Yinzhu saw him, he immediately voiced the doubts in his heart.

Feschera chuckled and said, “I was the one who requested to be relieved of my position as the Imperial Crown Prince.

And now, neither my sister nor I hold that title.”

Ye Yinzhu was taken aback and asked, “Doesn’t Uncle Silvio only have you two children?

Then who could it be?”

Feschera replied, “Can’t my imperial father bear new fruit from an old tree?

Not long after you disappeared, I got a younger brother.

Now, he is the Milan Empire’s Imperial Crown Prince.”

“A younger brother?” Ye Yinzhu looked at Feschera in surprise.

“The Crown Prince is tied to the future of the entire nation, how can Uncle Silvio be so hasty?

At most, your brother is not even three years old yet, how could a child bee the Crown Prince of a nation?”

Feschera smiled and said, “I knew you’d look like this, but could you imagine that when my father made this decision, the majority of the Milan Empire’s ministers, both civil and military, cast their votes in favor.

The key supporters of the opposition, Marshal Xi Duofu and Marshal Oliveira, also changed their minds after being persuaded by my father.

So, my brother’s position as the Crown Prince is very stable, and no one can shake it.”

Ye Yinzhu looked at Feschera, who was all smiles, and felt greatly puzzled.

Feschera might not be exceptional, but he was certainly no mediocrity.

Initially, when he first made a name for himself on the Continent, it was with the support of Feschera and Xiang Luan that he was able to shine in Qin City, back when it was known as Konya City, and repel the Beastman Plundering Army.

Feschera’s decisiveness was surely fitting for an excellent sovereign, and with some experience, he wouldn’t be much worse than Emperor Silvio.

Yet now, he was being replaced by a child not even three years old, which was somewhat unfortable for Ye Yinzhu.

“Feschera, you really have no objection to Uncle Silvio’s decision?

No, I must quickly go to the Milan Empire and discuss this matter thoroughly with Uncle Silvio.

What can a three-year-old child do?

The position of Crown Prince is not child’s play.

Even if your brother really has great potential, he should at least wait until he es of age to pete with you, right?”

Feschera was startled by Ye Yinzhu’s serious expression, “No, no, Boss, please don’t be impulsive.

Didn’t I just tell you?

I was the one who proposed this.

You haven’t seen my brother; it’s hard to imagine how exceptional he is.

Moreover, I never wanted to inherit my father’s throne.

Power to me is like floating clouds; it’s better to be a carefree prince, without constraints, without pressure, doing whatever I want.

If it weren’t for my status, I’d even like to seek a position here in Qin City.”

Ye Yinzhu frowned and asked, “Is your little brother, who’s not even three, really more remarkable than you are now?”

Feschera spoke earnestly, “Of course, and by a wide margin.

You don’t know how miraculous my brother is; he was hailed as the Milan Empire’s Divine Child when he was only one year old!

We all believe he is a divine son bestowe upon the Milan Empire by the heavens.

Unlike ordinary babies who just cry when they’re born, he was laughing.

In just one month, he had learned to speak, and by three months he could recognize words.

By the time he was a year old, he already had the intelligence of a five- or six-year-old child.

Even though he’s not yet three, he’s already capable of attending classes with teenagers.

Dean Fergerson is planning to admit him to the Milan Magic Martial Academy to study military and politics after he turns five.”

Ye Yinzhu looked at Feschera with some disbelief, “How is that possible?

A child under three with the intelligence of a teenager?”

Feschera gave a wry smile, “If someone had told me this before my brother appeared, I definitely wouldn’t have believed it either.

But once you meet him, you’ll understand that what I’m saying is not an exaggeration.

He’s still less than three years old, but from his eyes, I can sense depth and wisdom beyond belief.

I’m certain that if he continues to grow like this, he will surely bee the greatest monarch in the history of the Milan Empire, unparalleled by anyone.”

Ye Yinzhu quietly watched Feschera and swiftly pondered the possibilities within his words.

After a long moment, he sighed and said, “Since you put it that way, I must meet your brother someday.

To win over the entire military and political spheres of the Empire, it seems the Empire has truly produced a prodigy!”

Feschera grinned and said, “Before I came here, I asked my genius brother whether he will practice magic or martial skills when he grows up.

Guess what he said?”

Ye Yinzhu looked at Feschera with a puzzled expression, casting an inquisitive gaze.

Feschera chuckled, “This kid said, ‘What are magic and martial skills?

Only the crudest of warriors choose them.

He scorns to do so; he wants to manipulate these warriors instead of being one of them.

Therefore, he will not learn any magic or martial skills.

He firmly believes that the power of wisdom is the greatest thing in this world.

Tell me, are these the words a three-year-old should speak?'”

Ye Yinzhu stared at Feschera in stunned silence, speechless for a moment.

If it was true as he said, then this child, not yet three years old, was indeed terrifying.

Unfortunately, preoccupied with thoughts of his wife and child and the matters of the Abyssal Plane awaiting his attention, otherwise, he would have really liked to visit Milan City to see for himself how exceptional this child was.

“Well, since you put it that way, and since it is an internal affair of the Milan Empire, I shall refrain from voicing my opinion.

However, children are like blank slates.

When teaching them, it is still best to guide them gently towards goodness.”

Feschera said, “Of course, now, this little guy is surrounded by more than a dozen court teachers.

They all dote on him tremendously.

Initially, when they heard they had to teach such a young child, they were quite reluctant.

But after they actually started teaching my little brother at the Emperor’s request, none of them wanted to leave.

This little fellow is simply too clever.

And these teachers, who have significant influence among the civil officials in the court, gave their full support when the Emperor announced him as the Imperial Crown Prince.”

Ye Yinzhu helplessly said, “Alright, let’s not talk about this matter for now.

You’ve e a long way, I’ll have someone arrange for you to rest.”

Feschera shook his head and laughed, “No, that won’t be necessary.

I need to hurry back to Milan City to tell the Emperor about your return.

Now that we have the convenience of the portal, it’s really fast to get here from Milan City, so it’s hardly a hassle.

I’m satisfied just having seen you in person.

Plus, I’m eager to go back and play with my little brother.

You have no idea, he’s so adorable that everyone in the Imperial Palace loves him.

The Emperor dotes on him so much that I’m quite jealous.”

Feschera didn’t linger for long.

After chatting with Ye Yinzhu for a while, as soon as all the supplies were taken over by the people of Qin City, he hurriedly departed.

Indeed, the news of Ye Yinzhu’s return was too important to the Milan Empire.

It was also a joyous occasion, so it was no wonder he was so eager to bring back the news.

Watching Feschera disappear into the portal outside of Qin City, Ye Yinzhu finally snapped back to reality.

He didn’t have time to ponder the change in the Imperial Crown Prince of the Milan Empire; after all, given Qin City’s current status, no matter who the future ruler of Milan was, cooperation with Qin City would remain inseparable.

And he now had many more important things to do, among them, the most urgent was returning to Faran as quickly as possible.

After the revelry of the previous evening, Zi and Marshal Oliveira had already quietly taken their leave from Qin City early in the morning.

One being an emperor and the other a marshal, they had many affairs to address.

Taking with them the joy of a fraternal reunion, they each returned to their own territories.

It must be said that the portal had pletely disregarded distance; at least among the northern states, except for the Flore Empire, the other countries were all interconnected through the portals provided by Qin City, achieving a level of mutual aid and vigilance.

Gazing at the expanse of green before him, Ye Yinzhu’s eyes gradually softened, realizing that only the Elf Tribe could cultivate such a world of green within this cold climate.

“Yin Zhu, what did you call me back for?” a green figure floated down, and Anya hurried back from afar.

She was originally discussing with Supreme Elder Wei Ming how to allocate and use the supplies sent by the Milan Empire when she received a message from the Elf Species People, saying that Ye Yinzhu was waiting for her in the Elf Forest with important matters to discuss.

With no other choice, Anya had to drop everything and fly back directly.

From a distance, she could already see Ye Yinzhu standing in front of an Ancient Elf Tree, lost in thought.

“Sister Anya, it’s been quite some time since the Elf Tribe migrated to Qin City, hasn’t it?” Ye Yinzhu said with a smile, his gaze still fixed on the Ancient Elf Tree.

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