Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Do not believe?"

When Zhao Ji heard his son utter those two words, he laughed, a laugh filled with sarcasm.

He didn't go up, but stood in the same place, slightly raising his head to look at Zhao Huan, as if he wanted to completely overwhelm him with his aura!

"Your Highness, do you think that after serving as regent for a period of time, you can do whatever you want in the court?"

"I don't dare."

After all, Zhao Ji had been sitting on the dragon throne for quite some time, and when he got serious, he did indeed have a bit of an imperial air about him.

"You dare not? That means you've already thought it through. If you've thought it through before saying you dare not, Your Highness, this isn't about not daring, it's about a lack of self-confidence, it's about being afraid! If this is all you're capable of, then don't try to rebel like others. You can't do it!"

Zhao Ji's words were quite reasonable.

“Father, the reason I said I dare not is not because I lack confidence, nor because I am afraid, but because I respect you.”

After hearing Zhao Ji's words, Zhao Huan smiled slightly and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Zhao Ji.

"If I am disrespectful to Father, then I can say whatever I want."

Zhao Huan's calm demeanor displeased Zhao Ji. He hadn't expected his son to speak to him in such a tone! He laughed angrily and continued speaking to Zhao Huan:

"So, the Crown Prince is already confident that he can replace the Emperor because the Emperor is getting old?"

"Your Majesty! The Crown Prince absolutely did not mean that!"

Yang Jian was stunned by these words. "Your Majesty, if you say that, then there is really no way out! This place is basically full of the Crown Prince's men. Aren't you afraid of something going wrong?"

"He didn't mean that? I think he did!"

Emperor Huizong of Song rebuked Yang Jian.

"Daban, how can you speak up for this unfilial son? When did you ever side with him? What benefits has this unfilial son given you?"

"Your Majesty, this old servant is utterly loyal to you!"

Yang Jian cried out that he was wronged, "No, I just wanted to remind you to be careful. How did I end up being labeled a princeling?"

“Father, don’t blame Da Ban. A wise man knows when to yield. Da Ban and I talked for a long time before, and the soldiers nearby can all testify to that, right, Da Ban? You haven’t forgotten what we just talked about, have you?”

Zhao Huan's words at this moment were like adding fuel to the fire. Zhao Ji was the kind of person who would immediately amplify his suspicions once he had them. After hearing what Zhao Huan said, and thinking about Yang Jian's somewhat unusual behavior today, the way he looked at Yang Jian became even more strange!

"Daimon, you are truly a man of great hidden talent! I never imagined that the one who would betray me in the end would be the very person I trusted most!"

"emperor!"

Yang Jian immediately knelt down.

"Your Majesty, this isn't real, it can't be real!"

"Indeed, without your help, could these Imperial Guards have seized power so quickly? I'm not even dead yet, and you're already placing your bets. Do you not think you're being too greedy?"

"Your Majesty, this old servant is innocent!"

Yang Jian pressed his head to the ground, not daring to lift it.

"Injustice? Do you think I'm that stupid?"

Emperor Huizong kicked Yang Jian.

"So that's why you rushed into the palace today and even urged me to come over!

Yang Jian had no choice but to comply, as Zhao Ji had lost his mind.

“Father, if you are angry, you should take it out on your son. Taking it out on the Grand Tutor only means one thing: you are guilty, you are afraid, and you dare not lay a hand on your son.”

Zhao Huan's voice rang out just in time, causing Zhao Ji to stop what he was doing.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Ji clenched his fists, looked at his son who was still standing at the top of the steps, gritted his teeth, made a fierce gesture, and strode up the steps!

"You unfilial son! How could I possibly be afraid of you? What a joke! Today I'll show you just what you're capable of!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Yang Jian was terrified. Ignoring his own disheveled state, he quickly tried to pull Zhao Ji back.

Your Majesty, things haven't gotten that bad yet. If you go up there now, everything will be beyond repair!

"Go away!"

Zhao Ji was truly enraged. He shoved Yang Jian aside and continued charging forward. Seeing Zhao Huan still smiling at him, Zhao Ji became even angrier!

You unfilial son! How could I have been so blind as to make you crown prince back then?!

"Ta Tata..."

As Zhao Ji climbed each step, finally reaching the same position as Zhao Huan just one step away, Zhao Huan, who had been smiling the whole time, suddenly moved.

He didn't even make many movements. Just as Zhao Ji had one foot in front of him and the other foot was raised, he stretched out his hand, pressed it against Zhao Ji's chest, and then pushed him back hard!

"you!!"

Zhao Ji was already out of balance, and when Zhao Huan pushed him, he involuntarily fell backward!

Then, it was a rolling gourd!

“Ouch! Ouch…”

"emperor!"

Fortunately, Yang Jian was truly loyal, so Zhao Ji was stopped by Yang Jian before he could roll a few more times. This made Zhao Huan sigh that Yang Jian was quite strong, as he was able to stop him.

"Daimono, I...I'm still alive?"

Emperor Huizong of Zhao had never suffered such a terrible fate in his life. Those were high steps! If he had rolled all the way down from there, he might have really lost his life!

"Your Majesty, he's alive! He's alive!"

As Yang Jian comforted Zhao Ji, he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Zhao Huan.

The Crown Prince is quite capable; he pushed someone so openly, and the surrounding Imperial Guards acted as if nothing had happened!

"That, that rebellious, unfilial son, he, he really wants to kill me?"

Emperor Huizong's head and face had been bruised and battered, and he looked extremely disheveled. However, when he looked at his son, the fierceness in his eyes had vanished, replaced by fear.

"Your Majesty, the Eastern Palace is the Crown Prince's territory. Let's go."

Yang Jian planned to take Zhao Ji away first, since if they stayed here any longer, they would definitely be the ones to suffer.

"Okay, let's go."

Emperor Huizong was actually quite frightened. After Yang Jian finished speaking, he immediately seized the opportunity and prepared to leave with Yang Jian.

"Father, are you leaving like this? This isn't like you."

Zhao Huan remained in the same position as when he struck out, watching the two people on the steps. When he realized they were about to leave, he suddenly spoke.

"You...Your Highness, what else do you want to do? I am your father! Your biological father!"

Zhao Ji was naturally embarrassed by Zhao Huan's shout, but he was both cowardly and fond of showing off, which made his harsh words sound rather weak.

"Father, you are overthinking it."

Zhao Huan withdrew his hand.

"Although I am of the Zhao family bloodline, I will not do anything that would stain my hands with the blood of my own kin."

Emperor Huizong blushed upon hearing this, seemingly remembering something.

"But Father, you are really old. How about this, you step down yourself, and I will bestow upon you the title of Emperor Emeritus. What do you think?"

Although Zhao Huan's words were spoken in a calm tone, the domineering nature within them was something Zhao Ji could not refute!

If he retires, he'll still be the retired emperor.

If they don't refund, then...