My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Helian Lanfeng took steps with his sturdy short legs, showing no regard for his relatives.

He sat down on a chair that was a little too big for his body, and touched the relief on the seat with his stubby fingers.

On the chair, there are two goshawks carved.

The two eagles are symmetrical, with their claws on both sides serving as armrests and their bodies serving as backrests. Both eagles are roaring towards the sky, with their strong and majestic necks and heads meeting above the back of the chair. Their four wings spread upward and slightly embrace forward, as if to protect the person on the chair in their arms.

This is the throne of the kings of Nanyue, majestic and solemn.

On the eagle's head, the four lifelike eagle eyes seemed to move, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

Due to his short stature, Helian Lanfeng was unwilling to shrink the throne to fit his body shape, so he looked a little funny sitting on it.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't see that there is a person sitting on the chair. All you can see are the two giant eagles.

If you really can see someone sitting on the chair, you can only see a head. Because although Helian Lanfeng is short, his head size is almost the same as that of people of the same age.

In addition, Helian Lanfeng had short legs, so he had someone put a small stool in front of the chair so that when he sat on the chair, his feet would not have to be hanging in the air.

Although he was small in stature, Helian Lanfeng had a loud voice. He stretched out his hand and slapped the table, but because his arm was a little short, half of his hand hit the edge of the table.

The crowd below was silent as a mouse, not daring to make a sound. However, a few of them lowered their heads, some were laughing secretly in their hearts, and some were unwilling to accept. Their expressions were very varied.

Helian Lanfeng felt pain in his hand and became even angrier. He moved his butt forward and slapped them again, "Waste! A bunch of waste!"

After a long while, someone said cautiously, "Your Majesty, I don't know where ten, no, more than forty secret guards came to Prime Minister Mei's mansion. They are all highly skilled in martial arts and guard the mansion day and night. The brothers went there several times but none of them came back. We really tried our best."

Helian Lanfeng barely suppressed his anger and said, "Forget it, withdraw the people and make a long-term plan."

"Your Majesty!" Another person stood up. It was one of the people who had a strange expression before. This person was about forty years old, big and strong, with a full beard, but a pair of clear eyes. "I have always been puzzled, so I dare to ask Your Majesty why you want to take action against Prime Minister Mei of Zhen Kingdom? The Mei family is in a high position in Zhen Kingdom. If something happens to him, it may cause a chain reaction. With our current strength... the consequences are really unpredictable."

The corner of Helian Lanfeng's mouth twitched. "I have said that the reason why Nanyue fell into the hands of the Zhenguo was because of the instigation of this Mei. I must get rid of him as soon as possible!"

"Yesterday, I heard a rumor that Princess Anping gave birth to a daughter before she died. For the past seventeen years, this girl has been living in Prime Minister Mei's mansion as a legitimate daughter. I wonder if it is true? If Prime Minister Mei is hostile to South Vietnam, why did he raise this girl in his mansion and let her become the Princess of King Jing of Zhenguo?"

When these words were spoken, more than half of the people in the hall opened their mouths in shock and could not close them for a long time.

A terrifying light suddenly flashed in Helian Lanfeng's small eyes, but it only flashed for a moment.

He knew that he had to endure it, and now he had to rely on these people to start the rebellion. After the great cause was accomplished in the future, he would deal with these old people and those who had different intentions.

But the "old and immortal" bearded man is obviously not a person who knows how to beat around the bush. He is simply a "straightforward" person and a reckless man who does not know how to adapt.

He straightened his chest and looked directly at Helian Lanfeng, "Your Majesty, please help me solve my doubts!"

Helian Lanfeng put away his fierce eyes and showed a smile that seemed somewhat pure. "General Zhao, didn't you just say that this is just a rumor? As everyone knows, Princess Anping is the most virtuous crown prince in the history of my South Vietnam. She is also very self-disciplined. In order to avoid being humiliated by the enemy, she set a fire before her death and burned her body to ashes. How could she have given birth to a child? General Zhao tried his best to discredit the princess's reputation, but I don't know what his intention was? ... Forget it, I remember your loyalty, so I won't bother with you this time. I hope you will be cautious in your words and deeds in the future, and don't damage Princess Anping's reputation, so that the princess will not rest in peace in the afterlife. I am also thinking about Princess Anping's reputation."

Although this old fox was short in stature, he had a big brain. After just a few words, he turned his attention to General Zhao.

Several former officials of Nanyue who had originally wanted to step forward to support General Zhao, now calmed down and remained silent for the sake of Princess Anping's reputation.

But General Zhao was a military commander. Apart from being smart in battle, he was stubborn the rest of the time.

"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. If you are the only one left in the royal family of Nanyue, we, the ministers, will put aside everything else and respect you as our honor. We will sacrifice our lives to restore Nanyue. But if Princess Anping really has descendants, we will find them no matter what..."

This was particularly irritating to Helian Lanfeng. There were two meanings. First, if Princess Anping had descendants, Helian Lanfeng would have no chance of winning the throne, after all, Princess Anping was legitimate and legitimate. Second, "putting everything aside" was a veiled criticism that he was a cripple who was unworthy of being king, and that he was the descendant of a traitor, and that they made him king only because the royal family could not find anyone else and had no choice.

Helian Lanfeng said calmly: "General Zhao is right. If Princess Anping's bloodline really exists in the world, I will do my best to find it and make it my king."

General Zhao then stepped back without saying anything else.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Your Majesty is wise!"

This "Your Majesty is wise" was originally an extremely common phrase, but it sounded particularly harsh to Helian Lanfeng's ears at this moment.

If he gives up his throne he is wise, but if he doesn't he is a traitor?

He had spent so many years and had finally built up this team, so why should he give it to others?

After Helian Lanfeng returned to the back hall, he had a gloomy face and smashed all the furniture in the house.

He slumped on the ground, looking at his short legs and arms. The extreme inferiority complex he was born with swept up waves of overwhelming hatred that rushed straight to his head.

He hated everything, even his biological parents.