When Shi Yan learned of this series of news, he almost overturned the Imperial Study. He was even more determined to get rid of Pan Yang. Pan Yang must die, he cannot live!
After the Wu envoy returned, Wu did indeed become much quieter, but soon the surrounding small states began to revolt.
Since his wedding day, Shi Zhouyang has always dressed in men's clothing, and even attended the morning court with Pan Yang. The ministers racked their brains but didn't know how to address Shi Zhouyang.
In the end, they could only address each other by their own names, calling Pan Yang the Prime Minister and Shi Zhouyang the Prince.
During the morning court session, Shi Yan sat on the dragon throne, feeling a deep sense of dread. He was now truly a powerless emperor. Ever since everyone had witnessed Huan Yang's strength that day, they had all chosen their positions almost instantly.
Shi Yan took a deep breath, looked at the three people below, clenched his fist, and said, "If you have something to say, speak up; otherwise, the court is adjourned."
At this moment, a minister stepped forward, his tone respectful but clearly slightly turned towards Pan Yang: "Your Majesty, those small countries abroad are now showing signs of forming an alliance. If we do not send someone to stop them quickly, I'm afraid... However, the border war is urgent, and I'm afraid General Wei and a few others will not be able to quell it quickly. I hope Your Majesty will make a decision."
"This matter..." Shi Yan turned his gaze to Pan Yang: "I remember that the Prime Minister alone was able to stop those assassins. Why don't you let the Prime Minister go to fight this battle?"
The thought that he might bring his thoughts out into the open was a concern. Cheng Yue took the lead and said, “Your Majesty, this is not a good idea. The Prime Minister almost lost his life when he was eliminating bandits. The Prime Minister is such an important position that he should never leave the capital.”
Shi Yan looked at Cheng Yue and sneered, his face full of mockery: "Lord Cheng and the Prime Minister are really on good terms. Why don't you go instead, Lord Cheng? After all, the country is not a game. If the country falls into trouble because of your country, will it be my fault or yours?"
This immediately raised the issue to a new level: if the country were to fall, it would be useless for them to side with anyone, so the border issue should be dealt with first.
"I'll go." Pan Yang shrugged, his tone flat and without any emotion: "What's the big deal?"
Shi Yan was somewhat shocked. He thought that Huan Yang would not agree, but he did not expect that this person would agree directly. In that case, wouldn't he really be able to turn things around again?
Upon hearing this, Shi Zhouyang looked at Fan Yang and reached out to grasp Fan Yang's wrist: "You?"
"It's okay, do you want to come along?" Pan Yang shook his hand in return.
“The Prime Minister’s residence needs someone to look after it. Although Cheng Yue is your friend, he can probably manage on his own. We have to be careful around Shi Yan,” Shi Zhouyang whispered.
Pan Yang nodded: "Okay, be careful."
The next day, Pan Yang went to the border. Shi Yan originally thought he could still turn things around, but who knew that Shi Zhouyang and Cheng Yue were so close that he didn't have a chance to catch his breath.
Meanwhile, on the border, Pan Yang chose the fastest strategy: to go directly to the royal palace of the other country, grab the emperor, and beat him up. If he still didn't like it, he would beat him up again.
In the Wu Kingdom's palace, the Wu emperor was still discussing matters with his ministers.
而袢炀直接冒了出来，二话不说就揍，然后连带着那几个大臣一起走，随后感觉不解气，这狗玩意居然想娶隐藏人物，就又揍了一顿。
Then, what was originally thought to be a very serious matter was resolved by Fan Yang within two days. When General Wei learned that those countries had withdrawn their troops, everyone was shocked. What exactly had happened?
Then Pan Yang went back, so fast it was astonishing. Shi Yan went from having some thoughts at the beginning to giving up in the end in just half a month.
However, Pan Yang and Cheng Yue did not do anything excessive; most of their actions were for the sake of the country. Under their slight intervention, the country seemed to be developing even better.
Seeing this situation, Shi Yan could only slowly compromise. After all, he was still the emperor, and there were people serving him in the palace. It was just that he didn't have much persuasive power in the court, but at least in the eyes of the people, he was still the emperor above all others. After thinking it through, he completely let go of himself.
In the Prime Minister's residence, Shi Zhouyang sat in the courtyard, lying on the rocking chair that Fan Yang often used to sit in, gently rocking back and forth while holding a sketchbook in his hand.
He now understood why Pan Yang liked doing this; it was incredibly comfortable. He heard footsteps, and then Pan Yang sat down in the chair next to him.
Shi Zhouyang put down his sketchbook and looked at Pan Yang: "Have you finished dealing with things?"
Pan Yang nodded, then took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Shi Zhouyang: "This is for you."
"What is this?" Shi Zhouyang asked, puzzled. He looked at Pan Yang's expression, but the man was expressionless and he couldn't tell what was inside from his expression. He reached out and took the small box.
After looking it over and not being able to figure it out, he opened it and found a land deed inside. Shi Zhouyang took out the land deed and found that the owner of the land was himself.
He suddenly looked at Fan Yang, opened his mouth, and asked, "What does this mean?"
"Here you go." Fan Yang said calmly, "You can do with it as you please, even build a prince's residence for you. You are mine, but I will not stop you from doing anything. You can do whatever you want, but you can't find someone else outside."
Shi Zhouyang chuckled softly upon hearing his words, his eyes filled with amusement: "You're treating me like a woman, aren't you?" No, even a woman wouldn't have this kind of status as him.
Pan Yang shrugged, as if to say, "Whatever you want, I can get it for you."
"What if I want the stars and the moon?" Shi Zhouyang joked.
"..." Pan Yang fell silent, thinking for a few seconds. This is not a world of cultivation. If he really takes it down, the whole Earth will probably be gone. Moreover, how he goes to outer space and how he comes back is also a problem. What should he do?
001: "You're not the host, are you really going to give him stars and the moon?!"
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shi Zhouyang thought he had said something wrong, so he immediately said, "I was just joking, you don't have to take it seriously."
Pan Yang remained silent. Shi Zhouyang stood up from the rocking chair, sat down on Pan Yang, and poked Pan Yang's face with his hand: "I was just joking, are you angry?"
Pan Yang shook his head: "How about I give you my next world?"
"The next world?" A hint of confusion flashed in Shi Zhouyang's eyes, then he smiled and said, "Okay."
The matter was finally put to rest, and Shi Zhouyang eventually acquired the land and built a school. Because of Pan Yang, quite a few people went there, and it became quite famous.
In the end, the two passed away peacefully in their old age. At that time, Shi Yan was still holding his breath. Looking at their memorial tablets, he should have been very happy that they were dead, but after looking back on his life of several decades, it seemed that there was nothing left to be angry about.
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