Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Zhao Huan?"

Qin Ming was taken aback for a moment, then asked Ren Yuan:

"Brother, is there something special about this person?"

"No, it's this guy. He's Zhao Ji's eldest son, and I was thinking of sending him over."

Ren Yuan said that he is a good person who is very willing to reunite father and son.

"Then I'll ask."

Although Qin Ming didn't quite understand Ren Yuan's meaning, he knew that his brother wouldn't speak without reason. If his brother said he wanted to do this, there must be a reason.

So he immediately went to find this man named Zhao Huan, and coincidentally, there really was a guy named Zhao Huan among the Zhao family's prisoners.

"Are you Zhao Huan?"

Qin Ming looked at the boy, who appeared to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, from left to right, but couldn't discern anything special about him.

"Yes, it is me, I am Zhao Huan."

Zhao Huan looked about 70-80% like his father. Although his legs were trembling, he still stepped out from the crowd.

The Zhao family had been living in constant fear. Although they were under house arrest by Cai Jing, they were at least in the palace, and apart from the less comfortable living conditions, there weren't any major problems.

But things are different now. Ren Yuan has no intention of making Tokyo the capital. After taking Tokyo, he only temporarily had Yang Zhi stay behind with Zhe Kecun to guard it, while everyone else returned to Liangshan. He would select people to garrison Tokyo later.

The Zhao family, on the other hand, followed the Dayi army. After all, Chai Jin was still on Liangshan, and he had a say in the life and death of the Zhao family.

Throughout the journey, the Zhao family was filled with trepidation, because they did not know how Ren Yuan dealt with the families of his enemies. They only knew that after Tian Hu and Wang Qing were defeated and killed, there was no news of them in the martial arts world, as if they had simply vanished into thin air.

After the Zhao family went to Liangshan this time, will they also disappear without a trace?

"Come with me."

Qin Ming didn't say much, but gestured for Zhao Huan to follow him.

"This, this general, where, where are you going?"

Zhao Huan mustered his courage and asked.

"Don't ask, just come with me, I won't kill you."

Qin Ming said, "Don't ask so many questions, just follow along obediently. There was no murderous intent in my brother's words just now, so this person should be able to survive."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Huan immediately shut up. He was quite clever and knew that only by obeying would he reap good consequences.

After he followed Qin Ming to Ren Yuan, Ren Yuan, who was riding on horseback, also looked the young man up and down.

If we're talking about bad luck, this previous Emperor Jingkang would definitely be in the top five, if not the top three.

Which family's child became emperor because the enemy was about to besiege the city, and the unreliable father didn't want to be the ruler of a fallen kingdom, so he forcibly abdicated?

"Zhao, Zhao Huan, greets Prince Ren."

At this moment, Zhao Huan felt as if he were being watched by a ferocious beast. In order to make himself feel better, he tried to speak first.

"You are Zhao Ji's eldest son? Odd changes, even remains the same?"

Ren Yuan looked at Zhao Huan and suddenly asked a question, but unfortunately, no one present knew what the second half of the question meant.

"Yes, huh? No, it's not?"

Zhao Huan was surprised by Ren Yuan's sudden question. He understood the first part of the question—he was indeed the Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty—but what did the second part mean? What happened to the chicken and lotus root?

"Nod for yes, shake for no?"

"???"

Zhao Huan looked completely bewildered. What was wrong with this Prince Ren? Why was he spouting things he couldn't understand? What did he mean by "nodding will kill you" and "shaking your head"? What was that?

"The great river flows eastward."

"??"

Why is he singing now? Is this Prince Ren out of his mind?

"It seems you are indeed Zhao Huan."

In his previous life, Ren Yuan had heard many people say that if you wanted to time travel, you had to travel into Zhao Huan's body. So today he came to try it out. The test results told him that the Zhao Huan in front of him was still the native Zhao Huan.

“Lord Ren, I am indeed Zhao Huan.”

"Zhao Huan, what do you think of Zhao Ji?"

Since Zhao Huan was still the native Zhao Huan, Ren Yuan had no other concerns and directly asked him what he thought of his father.

"Father, Father Emperor, Father Emperor is a good, a good person."

Zhao Huan originally thought that he could very proudly point his finger at Ren Yuan and call him a traitor, or he could very domineeringly list Ren Yuan's faults.

But after sensing the overwhelming domineering aura emanating from Ren Yuan, he realized he couldn't do it. He had originally wanted to say that his father was a good emperor, but Ren Yuan's gaze swept over him so lightly that he felt his heart race and had to change his story to that of a good person.

"A good person? If your father hadn't been an emperor, he might have been able to barely be associated with that word."

Ren Yuan thought about it for a moment, and Zhao Ji... well, if he wasn't the emperor, he could indeed be considered a good person as a football player or an artist.

"But he's the emperor. Do you think he's a good person based on his actions?"

"Father, Father Emperor..."

Under Ren Yuan's watchful gaze, Zhao Huan found it difficult to muster the courage to finish a single sentence.

"Zhao Huan, how about I tell you a story?"

Ren Yuan looked at Zhao Huan and said.

"So, the story?"

Zhao Huan was somewhat surprised that this prince was going to tell him a story.

"Long ago, there was a country that faced annihilation. To avoid being labeled a ruler who destroyed his country, the emperor forcibly passed the throne to his son before the enemy arrived. In the end, the city fell and the country was destroyed, and both father and son were captured by the enemy. Do you think this emperor was a good emperor?"

"of course not."

After hearing this, Zhao Huan answered without hesitation.

How can someone abdicate the throne to their son just because they don't want to be the ruler of a fallen kingdom? Isn't that harming their own son?

"Yeah, I also think he's not a good person."

Ren Yuan said, "The fact that you can speak so frankly about your father shows that you still have judgment."

"So, based on your understanding of your father, what do you think he would do if he encountered something like this?"

"Father, Father Emperor, of course, of course..."

Zhao Huan originally wanted to say that his father would definitely know, but after talking for a while, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Given his father's personality, it seems, it seems, that he really is just like the king in the story... So, isn't he himself the unlucky son in the story?

Ren Yuan watched as Zhao Huan fell into deep thought, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

"Zhao Huan, if I give you a chance, would you be willing?"

"Opportunity? What opportunity?"

Zhao Huan was somewhat confused.

"Go to your father's place."

"Your Highness is going to let me go?!"

Zhao Huan found it incredibly unbelievable.

“I don’t want our Han lands to suffer unnecessary casualties. Go to your father and tell him to surrender.”

"Your Highness, this... this I... I can't do it!"

Zhao Huan said, "If I had the ability to make my father surrender, what would I be doing here?"

“That makes sense. Let me put it another way.”

Ren Yuan's lips were slightly pursed.

"How about this: you go to your father and reclaim your position as crown prince. Then I will attack you. To avoid the destruction of your country, your father should choose to abdicate in your favor. My condition is that after you ascend the throne, you must surrender to me, and I will give you a title. How about that?"

Zhao Huan suddenly fell silent.

Your Highness, why does this task you're asking me to do feel so familiar...?