Zhang Xia furrowed her brows, "Father said..."
Zhang Zheng sighed, "Father said, as long as there's a change on the throne, there will be a chance to redress Prince Jing. But the current Holy Emperor is in the prime of his life, and can live another thirty years at least. In thirty years, the Commandery Princess will be forty-seven, and Chen Ji will be forty-eight. Are we really going to see him waste his life away without marrying? How many thirty years does one have in life?"
Zhang Xia was silent for a moment, "Maybe there are other ways."
Zhang Zheng interrupted, "Within the grand inner palace, masters of the Jiefan Guard are as numerous as clouds, unless Chen Ji enters the Divine Realm, what other way is there to make a deal with the Heavenly Family? But among the numerous officers of the two dynasties, how many can enter the Divine Realm?"
