In the court the next day, an unexpected figure appeared beyond everyone's expectations.

Wei Yan, wearing a silver-armored cloak, stood on the hall with a little exhaustion of wind and frost.

"Yan'er?"

Wei Yemin, sitting in a high position, looked at his daughter below, with a little confused look in his eyes.

The letter sent yesterday was only sent, and even now, Yan'er shouldn't have stood in the court this morning.

The only explanation is that she came back without permission without receiving the letter.

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Yemin's face became a little gloomy.

"Who told you to come back? Have you forgotten your responsibilities?"

You can get what I give it to you.

I won't give it to you, you can't grab it.

Making a decision without authorization is tantamount to challenging his majesty.

Wei Yan's eyes just stared at the man quietly, without saying a word, as if he was in a daze.

She didn't understand why her father became like this now.

Looking at the man with aging face now, the past flashed through Wei Yan's mind.

His voice, appearance and smile seemed to be still in yesterday when he was young, and he became the serious emperor in front of him in an instant.

When did it become what it is today?

It is difficult for Wei Yan to find the exact time when he finds memories.

Will absolute power really lead to complete corruption?

Daxia shouldn't be like this.

My father was not what he was now.

In his daily flattery, can he still clearly know his position?

Is it true that you are always "Your Majesty is wise" and "Your Majesty is wise"?

Does he really know whether the person who speaks is sincere, what kind of activities are doing behind his back, and how he arranges him?

How long has it been since he really went to the people to take a look?

How long has it been since I inspected the beautiful country of Daxia?

Be a emperor trapped in the imperial capital?

Is the division of autonomy in various places aggression or the arrogance of the father?

When he was in power, the vigilant Wei Yemin, who always carried himself on his shoulders when he was young, stood in the high attic and pointed at the world and said that he wanted to expand his territory and build a big country for Daxia, where did the energetic Wei Yemin go?

Today, at the age of twenty, she began to think about such a thing that sounded a bit unruly for the first time.

"Yan'er!"

Seeing that Wei Yan did not respond for a long time, Wei Yemin's tone was a little angry.

Wei Yan blinked his eyes and his eyes gradually became colder.

She went outside for a walk and saw more of the world.

now……

Sorry, Father.

Perhaps, I am no longer the Wei Yan of the past.

"Your Majesty, why did you put my subordinates in the Heavenly Prison?"

It turned out to be for this...

Wei Yemin narrowed his eyes, and the silent Wei Yan made him feel strange.

Only after he spoke out his purpose did he feel that things were back in his control again.

However, in the huge court, there were also many quick-minded ministers looking at each other secretly and exchanging eyes.

They heard more from Wei Yan's tone.

"It's quite light to lie about military information."

Wei Yemin on the dragon throne snorted coldly and said sternly.

"Yan'er, I know you have different opinions about some civilians, but how can you confuse your children's love affairs with your children? One is one, two is two. Whoever deserves the credit, whoever deserves the credit. You..."

"you do not know!"

Wei Yan suddenly interrupted.

At this moment, needles fell from the entire court could be heard.

This is the first time that someone interrupted what Wei Yemin wanted to say in such a public situation.

The accident was too outrageous, which made everyone stunned and dared not make any noise.

One is the current emperor and the other is the imperial crown prince.

No one dares to jump out and mud at this time.

Wei Yemin, who reacted, pointed at Wei Yan for a moment, his fingers trembled, but it was difficult to say or do something.

When his daughter openly contradicted him, he found that he was unfamiliar with no idea what actions he should do to protect his appearance.

Wei Yan ignored his reaction and just continued.

“What my subordinates said is not an exaggeration.

Every word he said can be proved by anyone who has participated in the Battle of Changshuicheng.

When there were no reinforcements from the dynasty in Changshui City, it was the Bai Family Zhujian Villa owner who led his men to lift the siege of Changshui City!

It would be fine if the heroes who followed me to guard Changshui City could not get the honor they should have after winning the victory, but now they are still injustice and are tragically imprisoned!

Your Majesty, tell me, is this how Daxia treats meritorious ministers who defend the country and guard the border?"

While speaking, Wei Yan kept staring at the man's face.

A dragon face that was hard to see in the past seems to be the case now.

Wei Yemin's chest was fluctuating rapidly, but it was difficult to say anything.

Instead, the first red robe official who stood on the left walked up to try to divert the focus.

"Your Highness calmed down. In fact, when you heard the siege of Changshui City, Your Majesty was anxious. He was more worried about your safety than anyone else. And not only sent General Pang to lead the army to support, but also issued ten orders in a row, ordering surrounding counties to go to reinforcements quickly."

Wei Yan didn't say anything to the army that had not left the imperial capital for three or four days or the county magistrates who had not left the capital and watched the fire from the other side of the river. He just sneered and still stared at the man above and said.

"Compared with my personal life safety, I care more about the stability of the people in Daxia."

Mr. Pang, who had eaten a soft nail, was not angry at all. His old face was full of kind smiles.

"Your Highness, look at the county magistrate of Anyang County, wouldn't he send troops to help?"

Wei Yan refused to give in.

"As far as I know, the troops of Anyang County set out before receiving the transfer order."

Master Pang sighed and persuaded with great sincerity.

"Your Highness... I know that you have suffered a little grievance when you are struggling to stop Changshui, but there is no need to contradict Your Majesty like this for an outsider. This great victory will promote the prestige of the Great Xia Kingdom, which is a happy event. Don't worry about some small things anymore."

As soon as the Taishi finished speaking, Wei Yemin, who had calmed down on his head, waved his hand.

"Enough!"

Wei Yemin, whose face returned to calm, looked at Wei Yan and his tone was slightly relaxed.

"Yan'er, you are the first to win this great victory. I will hold a celebration banquet for you so that the whole world can know your reputation."

Wei Yan also looked at Wei Yemin with an expressionless face.

"So, I'm the only one who has the credit, right?"

"Yan'er...it's yours, it's yours, don't dilute it randomly."

As he spoke, the boy from Wei Yemin who made a big fuss in the imperial capital that day flashed through his mind.

Even if he defeated the Qingfeng Army's battle formation with his own strength, he even manipulated the people's hearts to invisibly force everyone to stand by and watch.

But in his eyes at that time, that little thing without any foundation and lawless behavior could not achieve any kind of climate.

All mature people should learn to be patient.

If you don’t suffer from humiliation under your crotch, it is difficult to become a superior person.

A mere irrelevant beauty made him do such a rebellious thing, which is obviously not a good talent.

However……

It was the abandoned son who was abandoned by him that he did things that ordinary people could not do again and again.
To be continued...