"Not allowed, Your Highness" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, arousing countless birds.
The sound of fluttering and fluttering came, which brought him back to his wandering thoughts.
He looked down and saw people kneeling on the ground.
The memory of the past slowly Slowly turning around, his eyes became colder and colder.
He moved slightly, and then those who were watching his movements closely also moved with him.
Their eyes were fixed on the hem of Changli's clothes without turning around.
One of them was lying on the ground, showing a posture of prostrating himself to the ground.
The words of dissuasion just came from his mouth.
"Your Highness, it is necessary.
Have you forgotten the instructions of the late emperor and the late lord?
Have you forgotten the great cause of restoring the country?
Have you forgotten your noble identity?
How can you just leave like this, completely ignoring your noble bloodline?"
" Hearing this, Chang Li raised his eyebrows slightly, but his expression became colder and colder.
The person who just said this was his nominal minister, but his identity was the orphan of a fallen prince.
It had only been more than twenty years since the fall of the former Wei Dynasty, but most of the descendants of the royal family had already surrendered under the endless strangulation, and the few remaining ones lived in seclusion in the mountains with fear, but their ambition to restore the country had never disappeared.
Changli's father, the prince of the former Wei Dynasty, was not taken seriously when the former Wei Dynasty was still there.
But after the palace gate was breached, the prince took advantage of the situation and fled, surrounded by some vassals named Loyal, but in fact, ministers with nowhere to go, these people protected him all the way south to the former border, and then encountered an unprecedented encirclement and suppression at the border.
And it was during this siege that the prince was seriously injured and without medical treatment.
He only had one breath left and was hanging on for his life.
However, those loyal and good ministers saw that the prince was about to lose his braids, thinking that they could not lose such a side.
The banner of Haoshi decided to let him exert his final value and leave an heir, and this gesture was Changli.
I think of that young man who was only sixteen years old, lying on the bed dying, and under the bed were the good ministers kneeling on the floor.
They brought some young women over with worry and anger, and expressed their sincere wishes.
They were asked to leave heirs for His Royal Highness.
The prince, who had always been weak, watched this scene with great clarity.
In the last period of his life, he seemed to have become really smart, but it was just a flashback.
In the end, he was successfully drained and left behind.
In an instant, Zisi turned into a pile of loess.
And this matter is also the answer that Changli can even guess.
These loyal ministers seem to be wholeheartedly protecting their lord, but in fact, they are kept in the dark about him as their nominal lord.
They only care about Changli.
One request was to revive the Wei Dynasty, and this request suppressed Changli to death.
Collection of classics and history, horse riding and archery, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, these complicated things were all instilled into Changli by these ministers, and the reason was also because of the inheritance of the royal family.
They seemed to have put all their hopes on Chang Li.
Once Chang Li's behavior exceeded their expectations, they would become furious, and then they would give earnest advice, diligent instructions, and severe and overbearing reprimands.
They have used all their methods on Changli, their lord, for more than ten years.
For more than ten years, Chang Li also thought about escaping, but as he thought, this village was guarded airtight, but his power was almost nonexistent.
Even if he had a rightful position, in the end everyone would escape.
His attempt to escape once was a useless effort, and in the end he would only be reprimanded again.
Chang Li watched this scene coldly.
In this body's memory, this was a very common thing.
These old ministers always oppressed him with their nominal righteousness and did things he didn't want to do.
In fact, they It's just a group of losers' self-comfort.
The former Wei Dynasty has been destroyed long ago, and it is not easy to restore the country.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Can these old, weak, sick and disabled people really be able to overthrow an established dynasty?
Haha, it is just a dream.
In fact, this group of people may not be very loyal.
What they care about is the power, money, power and reputation that were burned down with the collapse of the previous dynasty.
They are obsessed with restoring the country, but they are just trying to realize that illusory dream, but the dream will eventually is fake From the beginning, Changli was unwilling to sink with them, but these people were like a group of water monsters, always pulling him, trying to make him sink into the cold water with them, but now everything is different.
He took his foot out of the old minister's hand, and then kicked the man's shoulder hard.
The man fell backwards like a gourd rolling on the ground, and there was a plop, which was the sound of his body falling heavily to the ground.
What followed was a cry of pain.
The other people who had been looking at Chang Li's expression suddenly changed when they saw this scene.
They raised their heads and looked at Chang Li in shock.
They didn't understand why the master suddenly became so angry.
It's not like this happened before, so why did Dudu get angry this time?
Could it be that the master did something to make the young master so angry?
Did he burn those strange and obscene objects, throw away those miscellaneous books, or expel the servants around him?
Various thoughts flashed through their hearts and slowly appeared on their faces.
Seeing the disapproval on their faces, Chang Li sneered softly, and then said in a soft voice, "The late emperor's instructions The great cause of restoring the country and the noble status” He spoke one by one, and with each word, the group of people nodded subconsciously, and then they heard Chang Li say, "This is not what you should do."
The faces of this group of people were stunned, and then they quickly frowned, and just wanted to persuade as usual, when they heard a hoarse and serious voice appeared, "Your Highness is blaming the old minister, he is too harsh, but His Highness As noble Tianhuang, these things are your responsibility.
Even if you hate me, you cannot neglect your studies.
If His Highness continues to slack off like this, how can I ask my old minister to explain to the late emperor and the late lord?"
This was what Old Chen, who was kicked to the ground by Changli, said.
His face was full of pain and sorrow, and he was coughing as he spoke.
Looking at the expressions of deep understanding on the faces of the others, Chang Li smiled.
What he said was regarded as child's play by these people, while what the Taifu said was regarded by them as golden rules.
People who didn't know anything said Maybe I thought this Taifu was the real master.
He bent down slightly, looked at the Taifu and said, "The Taifu thinks I am just playing around like a child":