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

Shen Zhaoyang has heard similar words from many elders.

Be humble and restrain yourself.

They also say that success at a young age is not a good thing.

Especially after entering the realm of spiritual enlightenment, my ears are almost calloused.

But in the final analysis, isn't it that they didn't succeed when they were young and needed to rely on time to settle down, but I don't need to do that at all.

I just need to break through the realm, and break through the realm again!

I am only fifteen years old, and I have already reached the third level of spiritual enlightenment, which has suppressed 99% of the people in the world, and I can keep pace with the top of the human race!

When the current emperor was fifteen years old, he didn't have any cultivation at all.

Later, he did something absurd that was jaw-dropping, but so what?

He has now become the emperor of the sky who can be admired by the world!

I am just a little arrogant.

Compared with the emperor from fifteen to eighteen years old, what does this count for?

In between thoughts, Shen Yugong also began to nag.

"Zhaoyang, did you listen to what the Prime Minister said to you?"

Shen Zhaoyang said perfunctorily: "I know, I know, I will try to restrain myself in the future."

Hai Duan felt helpless when he saw this.

It is useless to say more of these exhortations.

It seems that only when Shen Zhaoyang learns a lesson in the future can he understand what it means to be arrogant and hurt others.

"Cough cough..."

Hai Duan kept coughing at this time.

Shen Zhaoyang felt a little distressed when he saw it.

Yes, it was distressed.

Such a minister, who worked hard for the country, was a great and pure good man.

Everyone felt that no one could compare to Zhang Taizhong among the Prime Ministers of all dynasties.

But Shen Zhaoyang felt that Hai Duan was far better than Zhang Taizhong!

Not only did he make outstanding contributions in governing the country, but he also had an influence on people from top to bottom.

He adhered to the right path and was full of righteousness.

Some people said that he was the backbone of the literati, but Shen Zhaoyang believed that he was the backbone of the human race.

Shen Zhaoyang took the initiative to say: "Master Prime Minister, you must take care of yourself and don't overwork. If there are any juniors who can help you in the future, please ask. I won't bother you today."

Hai Duan smiled kindly and just nodded.

The father and son bowed together, and Hai Duan returned the greeting while suppressing his cough.

Not long after they left, Song Qingxia came here, and Zhao Liang followed behind.

Hai Duan frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhao Cifu, didn't I say that I would go to Song Zhangyinguan after the end of the shift? Why did you invite her here now?"

"Master Prime Minister, I saw that you were coughing so badly, so I took the initiative..." Zhao Liang said helplessly.

Song Qingxia didn't say anything more. After taking Hai Duan's pulse, her face became very solemn.

"Prime Minister Hai, the root of your cold has penetrated deep into your heart and lungs. Is your recent coughing up blood serious?"

Before Hai Duan could speak, Zhao Liang said, "Very serious."

After he finished speaking, he brought over a copper basin in the corner, which was half full of blood.

"Song, the seal holder, this is the blood that the Prime Minister has coughed up since yesterday morning."

Song Qingxia frowned even more and said in a deep voice, "Prime Minister Hai, I won't advise you anymore, but I'll say it first. Now that the weather is getting warmer, it's a good time to recuperate. If you hold on, it will only take a month at most. Not to mention me, even my apprentice and Master Nanxian will be incurable."

"If you are afraid that His Majesty will not grant you leave, I will write a letter myself to explain your condition."

"I believe that His Majesty will dismiss you directly after reading the letter!"

This is not an exaggeration.

Compared to dismissal, Shen Yuze is more afraid that Hai Duan will really die of illness.

Hai Duan looked worried and asked, "Song, the seal holder, is my condition really that serious?"

"If you don't believe me, you can call other imperial doctors to diagnose me together." Song Qingxia said.

"Okay, don't waste your time. Let Zhao Ci Fu write the letter of leave."

"Okay, I'll go back and make the elixir again."

Zhao Liang didn't delay and immediately wrote a letter of leave for Hai Duan and asked the people of the Imperial Observatory to send it to the front line of the West Sea with magic.

...

Half a day later, Shen Yuze and Su Jingxian, who had just fought a bloody battle, returned to the military tent.

The two took off their magic weapons and armor for each other.

As soon as they sat down to take a breath, Hong Luan brought a letter.

"Your Majesty, Queen, this is an urgent letter from Zhao Ci Fu."

Shen Yuze hurriedly opened it.

I thought something happened in Gaojing, but after seeing the content, his face became even uglier.

"This Hai Duan is still holding on!"

Shen Yuze cursed while writing the word "approved" on the letter with a wolf-hair brush, and added a reply.

"When he recovers, let him resume his post, otherwise take this letter to dismiss him!"

Su Jingxian also looked helpless and said, "I don't know how to say good things about this Prime Minister Hai."

"This"I'm still troubled by this. Fortunately, Aunt Song said that it can be remedied, otherwise I would be worried to death!"

"Yes, if there is no Prime Minister Hai, the internal affairs will inevitably be in chaos."

The battle in the West Sea is constantly intensifying.

The number of monsters is increasing almost all the time, and a monster emperor with extremely powerful cultivation has appeared!

The most worrying thing is that there is no way to sense the specific realm of the beast.

Joining forces with my wife, I can suppress it, but in this case, it is still difficult to kill it.

"Not good! Let the military camp retreat quickly! The sea water is backflowing! "

Such a roar suddenly came from outside.

Shen Yuze quickly stood up and walked out of the tent.

The military camp was still a few miles away from the coast, and the seawater could be clearly seen pouring back.

Several sword immortals flew away with swords, using sword energy to block the seawater.

Shen Yuze was angry when he saw this, and a powerful true energy surged from inside to outside, directly leading to the sky.

The next moment, it turned into dense golden thunder and stabbed straight into the seawater!

The seawater that was about to pour back suddenly stopped.

Not long after, the seawater was covered with dense corpses of monsters, and a rare rest period was ushered in.

Su Jingxian said at this time: "If Yaer was here, the threat of seawater to us could be avoided."

"She should be on her way. "Shen Yuze said.

All dragons can control water.

After the outbreak of the West Sea War, Silly White Hair discussed with the remaining real dragons in various places, wanting to let all the real dragons join in, but because Shen Yuze had previously stopped them from wreaking havoc on the world, many real dragons were still unwilling to take action.

It is said that Silly White Hair even skinned and pulled out the tendons of several real dragons, learning his wife's cruel methods to the fullest.

It's not that they are angry, but some real dragons really have ulterior motives.

They want to wait until the big cloud is in chaos, and then surface to borrow the lives of those innocent people to improve their cultivation.

Except for the dragon guardians of the Dragon Vein Blessed Land, there are less than fifty who are really willing to follow Silly White Hair.

Not long after, those real dragons came.

However, they only saw the figures of them and Ning Hong, and did not see Silly White Hair.

Shen Yuze walked towards them and asked, "Auntie Ning, where is Ya'er?"