Dress up as cannon fodder, angrily marry the villain, and fight if you don't accept it!

I really don't want to be wronged, and I really don't want to rebel.

In the past, I regarded the current emperor as a role model.

It took hardships, blood on the tip of the knife, and intrigues to create the most powerful Dayun Dynasty today.

But why can't he tolerate us father and son?

Shen Zhaoyang quickly figured out this problem, because the Jinxian prince who was still in his infancy!

He wanted to pave the way for the prince!

Shen Zhaoyang could understand it, and if he were the emperor, he would do the same.

But what I don't understand the most is that both my father and I are so loyal, but you are not willing to give us even the title of a county king?

There were waves in Shen Zhaoyang's mind.

For the first time, I had the idea of ​​​​rebellion.

But it didn't take long before it was suppressed by reason.

Shen Zhaoyang reached out his hand, helped his father Shen Yugong up from the ground, and whispered: "Dad, don't be sad."

"Yes, there is no use being sad. It's good to be the head of the Shen family. His Majesty also values ​​me. Otherwise, why would he hand over such a big thing to me."

These words were Shen Yugong comforting himself.

Shen Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment.

Dad is right. If His Majesty really has something to plan, why would he hand this matter over to us father and son?

Is Zhao Liang falsely conveying the imperial edict?

Or does he have other plans?

Moreover, at that banquet, His Majesty's attitude was not sharp, and no hostility or malice could be felt from him.

Shen Zhaoyang felt something was wrong.

It was already evening, and he wanted to go to the palace immediately and talk to His Majesty in person.

Shen Yugong said, "Son, don't be confused. Zhao Liang dared to say that, which means that he has the tacit consent of His Majesty. If you go to His Majesty, he will only think that we are very unwilling."

"Haha..."

Shen Zhaoyang smiled bitterly: "It is obviously the best world, and we, the royal family, can't see any justice. Isn't this forcing us to swallow our anger!"

At the end of the words, Shen Zhaoyang became very angry.

"Yes! Justice! I know where justice is!"

"Dad! I won't go to His Majesty! I thought of someone who can help us get justice!"

"Hai Duan! Hai Shoufu!"

Shen Zhaoyang thought of this person and his expression became very excited.

Hai Duan's reputation is now well-known in the fifteen states of Dayun and the fifteen states outside the domain.

With a righteous spirit, he can settle all the injustices in the world.

Shen Yugong suddenly shouted, "Don't go out! Stay in this Yue Palace! Tomorrow, Dad will go to His Majesty and resign the throne of Yue King!"

At this moment, Shen Yugong's expression was very serious.

Shen Zhaoyang was like being poured with a bucket of cold water. Without saying a word, he shook off his father's hand and went to a wing room to lie down on the bed alone.

But at night, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and his anxiety became more and more serious.

Shen Zhaoyang sat up suddenly.

There was only one thought in his mind.

"No!"

"I must go to see Prime Minister Hai!"

"I can't let my father lose the throne like this! Because there is no justice at all!"

Shen Zhaoyang turned over and got out of bed, and quietly escaped from Yue Palace with magic.

It was still snowing heavily in Haojing tonight.

Shen Zhaoyang searched back and forth in the city and finally found Hai Duan's residence.

If I hadn't seen the old house with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the Prime Minister of the current dynasty would actually live in such a place, even worse than many ordinary people.

Shen Zhaoyang walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked gently on the wooden door.

Hai Duan, who was still writing at the desk, stopped writing, put on a coat and went to open the door.

When he saw the young man in front of him, his first feeling was familiarity, and he recognized him at second glance.

"Are you... the prince of Yue?"

Shen Zhaoyang nodded, full of respect, bowed his hands and saluted, and said: "Junior Shen Zhaoyang, I pay my respects to the Prime Minister."

"Don't salute, please come in quickly, it's very cold outside."

"Thank you, Prime Minister."

After Shen Zhaoyang came to the main hall and sat down, Hai Duan poured a cup of hot tea from the thermos, and the other party took it with both hands.

"I wonder why the prince came to visit so late at night?"

"I'm bothering you for justice!"

"Justice?"

Shen Zhaoyang explained the reason in detail. Hai Duan looked serious and asked, "The prince feels that it is unfair to lose the throne of King Yue, right?"

"Yes!" Shen Zhaoyang nodded.

"But according to the royal etiquette, your father should not have been able to inherit the throne of King Yue. It was Emperor Wanshou who made an exception. Have you ever thought about this?"

"I have thought about it. The problem is that not only has the throne of King Yue been lost, but even the title of Prince of a County has not been given to him. Moreover, Zhao Ci Fu's attitude is too unpredictable. I feel that he has no ill intentions, but I also feel that he wants to use this incident to kill us father and son!"

"But in the end, even if you still have the throne of King Yue, if Zhao Liang really wants to kill you, you and your son can't escape."

"..."

Shen Zhaoyang was silent for a long time before asking, and he asked knowingly.

"Why?"

However, Hai Duan gave a completely different answer.

"Because of selfishness."

"You are too powerful, you have reached the divine realm at the age of fifteen, and you will be able to obtain one of the three realms of Golden Body, Divine Illumination, and Heaven before the age of twenty-five, and become one of the strongest in the Dayun Dynasty and even in the human race."

"You are a member of the Shen family, and you are a descendant of the family, and you are of the same generation as the prince."

Shen Zhaoyang said: "But I won't rebel!"

"Do you think you believe this?"

"You fight for the throne of King Yue for your father, don't you also want to be the King of Yue in the future? ”

“You are a king and the head of the Shen family. Don’t you want to be an emperor? Are you sure you will never have this idea in your life?”

If you ask yourself, you do.

Especially when you think of Shen Yuze sitting on the dragon throne, you are even more envious.

But you dare not say it to Hai Duan.

Hai Duan can see it.

“The method given by Zhao Liang is indeed too unfair to you and your son.”

“But in a sense, it is also protecting you. If you do a good job as the head of the Shen family, His Majesty will not treat you unfairly.”

“I will also mediate between you and your father in the court. His Majesty is a person who cherishes talents. As long as you don’t violate the bottom line, he will not be ruthless.”

Shen Zhaoyang drank the warm tea in his hand.

The bitter taste spread from his mouth instantly.

“I don’t want it!”

“In that case, I will make the decision for my father. I will not be the King of Yue or the head of the Shen family! "

"If you are afraid that I will rebel, then please abolish my cultivation! Just leave a few acres of thin land for me and my father, so that we can live in the future!"

The spirit of youth is hard to die.

Shen Zhaoyang said it in anger.

Hai Duan really likes this spirit of youth. If it is guided positively, the future Jinxian Prince will grow up.

A new Jinxian emperor and a head of the Shen family will be two indestructible barriers for the human race.

The Dayun Dynasty will surely prosper for a thousand years because of this.

"Prince, what if I tell you that the strategy to restrict you and your father was proposed by me?"