"Regardless of life or death, everything has been destined. I will not interrupt with the course of life," said Di Fuyi in a serious tone.
"Are you saying that you are going to watch as Rong Che murders the Emperor?"
Di Fuyi placed his arm on her shoulder and offered her some advice, "As metaphysic practitioners, we should not get ourselves involved in events related to the change of regime and imperial power. We should learn how to look on and do nothing, even in cases where the lives of others are being harmed in the process. Anyway, the Emperor will not make live longer than ten days. If he is destined to die in his son's hand, nothing we do will be able to change his fate."
Gu Xijiu pulled his hand away, "You should not be so touchy all the time. If it becomes a habit, you will be exposed immediately in the eyes of someone with bad intentions. If it ever comes to that extent, I will not be able to straighten out the contradictions for you even if I wanted to."