After Shen Wanjun asked, he immediately fell into dead silence while sitting on the top of Chao Mountain.
The four maids, Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, did not dare to take a breath.
Xu Longyi's face was expressionless, but his eyes were fixed on Shen Liang's next move.
As for Shen Wanjun.
Although he was half buried in the earth, the big hands holding the general's crown were as steady as mountains, and he had the demeanor of an unshakable king.
After all, in Shen Wanjun's mind, what he was holding at this moment was not just an old battle helmet.
It is the job of the Shen family and the future of Jinzhou.
It’s even more of a monstrous scepter!
Therefore, this crown cannot be crooked, fall over, or fall off!
The atmosphere was stagnant for a while.
Shen Liang's face was serious, as if he was weighing the consequences of taking over this unique adult crown.
After about ten breaths, Shen Liang finally spoke.
"to be honest."
When Shen Wanjun saw that he had changed from his usual careless demeanor, and that he had never panicked in the past when facing thousands of enemies, his heart actually raised in his throat.
He naturally hoped that Shen Liang would accept the general's crown quickly.
Otherwise, even if he still has four adopted sons and daughters who can take on important responsibilities to protect him, he will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable after all.
An adopted son and adopted daughter are relatives, but not directly related by blood.
In this life, Shen Liang is far from as open-minded as Shui Lanxing. Not to mention that Shen Wanjun is in control of this huge business. Even an ordinary little rich family still insists on pursuing wives and concubines, and then The son inherits the father's legacy.
Shen Liang, who was kneeling at Shen Wanjun's feet, raised his head, paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly:
"You should know very well what kind of temper I am."
"With 800,000 Shen family troops in hand, the Great Yan Dynasty looks down on the world's supreme kings. If someone doesn't like it, they can just send 30,000 cavalry, and they can defeat more than 90% of any force in the world."
"It's such an unparalleled, extremely cup-filled activity. Just thinking about it makes me scream."
"But your son, I was born to like freedom and freedom, and I don't want to be stabbed in the back by those old bastards in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou all day long. Even if they don't have the courage to take action, they really can't stand 80,000 sneezes a day. Got scolded.”
"And you said you can see that my eldest brother has not been interested in this hat since he was a child. Then can't you see that I am also not interested in this hat?"
As he listened, Shen Wanjun's heart went cold.
Maybe I, Shen Wanjun, have been too smooth in this life and have wiped out all my luck, so I can't pass on this family business.
After sighing secretly, Shen Wanjun quickly regained his composure. He didn't want to show any disappointment in his son in front of the woman he loved most.
I also don’t want to put pressure on my younger son and force him to accept this hat because he failed to conceal his inner disappointment and loss.
In this way, it would not be considered as keeping the promise between him and his beloved wife.
He had repeatedly promised her that this family fortune, which he had spent countless lives to save in this life, must be used to provide for his relatives, brothers in the army, people in the government, and the tens of millions of people in Jinzhou. A place to live that is as fair as possible, as stable as possible, and with as many choices as possible.
Therefore, if Shen Liang does not accept the crown, Shen Wanjun will still declare to the public that after the crown ceremony is over, my son will be an adult.
And he will never mention the hereditary throne to Shen Liang again. If a few years later, the day comes when he is buried in the loess, he will find a new owner for Shen Jiajun in advance. Even if Shen Jiajun is no longer named Shen, as long as he can guarantee Everyone in Jinzhou's jurisdiction is living well, so it's not shameful to go down to drink and eat meat with the old guys who made the first move.
However, just when Shen Wanjun had almost concluded that Shen Liang would not be hereditary and was ready to take back the title of general.
The wry smile on Shen Liang's face remained, but he suddenly raised his hands and pressed lightly on the back of Shen Wanjun's rough, calloused hands.
Shen Wanjun was stunned for a moment, and Shen Liang tried to take the general's crown over, but failed to twist the former's extraordinary grip.
So Shen Liang couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you doing? You can't let it go anymore?"
Only then did Shen Wanjun come back to his senses.
"Huh? Oh oh oh, no, son, what are you..."
Shen Liang sighed helplessly.
"I can't help it. Who told my eldest brother, who was born more than ten years before me, to put oil on his feet first? If this business is handed over to others and you sleep next to my mother again, no one will be at home to take care of me. How can I Isn’t it possible that you won’t even be able to spend the reward money for visiting Baihua Tower?”
"Furthermore, you, the old boy, have offended so many dynasty families and powerful factions in the past thirty years. They couldn't do anything to you while you were alive. Why don't you take your anger out on me after you die?"
"I haven't practiced martial arts to defeat thousands of enemies with one sword. Even the Tianlang Village, which is the leader of the Bagua Realm bandit, has to rely on opportunism. If I continue to rely on the Shen family's banner to be arrogant and domineering for a hundred years in this life, it will not be enough for me. If you don’t want your front foot to sink into the ground, I will follow you into the hole with your back foot.”
In the cultural context of the ancient dynasty, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Shen Liang's words at this time were treasonous.
If it were someone else who dared to tell King Jin what to do after you died, I'm afraid that even if Shen Wanjun himself didn't pursue it, Xu Longyi would have to tell him how many lives he had to die.
But Shen Wanjun dotes on his children so much, and he can't hear anything else at all now. He just knows clearly that his son means that he is going to take over the throne!
"Hahaha! Okay, okay! Don't worry, son. Although dad is old, before he is buried, he will definitely be able to help you recruit 800,000 Shen family troops and make them loyal to you just like they are loyal to me. When you sit in dad's position, as long as you This is not a rebellion for no reason. Looking at the great rivers and mountains of all the countries and dynasties, no matter how hard you try, no one will dare to stroke our Shen Laohu’s beard!”
Shen Wanjun's words are not bragging. If the 800,000 Shen family troops attack with all their strength, even the Great Yan royal family will be frightened to death. Otherwise, how could the new emperor frequently use secret tricks after he ascends the throne? Starting from the edges to weaken Shen Wanjun's scattered branches?
Of course, those small moves of the so-called "secret hand" are not painful at all to Shen Wanjun. As long as Shen Wanjun is still alive and borrows the courage of the new emperor, he will not dare to really pull out the Jinzhou... An eyesore.
Otherwise, let alone Shen Wanjun leading his army to attack Huanglong.
Just by proclaiming himself king and staying put, once the news is released, the dynasties around Dayan that were defeated by Shen Wanjun but have not been destroyed will probably be ready to move one by one and start to seek Dayan's fertile territory again.
He took the general's crown and put it on his head. The slightly cool metal touch instantly hit his whole body through his head.
Shen Liang frowned. The faint smell of blood penetrated his nose. It seemed that no matter how hard he tried to clean and wipe it, he could never clean it away.
The moment the dust settled, Shen Wanjun raised his head and laughed wildly. The sound shook the forest and frightened thousands of birds in the forest!
Tens of thousands of red carps under the Carp Pavilion are surprisingly active, presenting a spectacular sight of thousands of carps tumbling like leaping through a dragon gate!
"My son Shen Liang! He is worthy of being the ancestor of my Shen family! He will surely shine on the lintel of my Shen family in the future!"
Shen Wanjun's sentences contain "Shen".
At this moment, he was not the mighty King of Jin leading 800,000 undefeated soldiers.
He is just a father who is full of hope for his son.
