"Exit, my lord, please come in."

Daming Mansion, the Capital of Fire.

Under the guidance of the servants of the Daming Mansion, Prince Zongquan of the Kingdom of Fire walked into the living room of the Daming Mansion, and knelt down opposite the Daming Mansion.

The style of nobles is naturally different from that of ninjas.

Rows of candles have been installed in the conference room, and the candlelight is as bright as beans. However, there are not enough candles to illuminate the huge living room.

Different from Feng Deyi when he came to meet the daimyo last time, Zong's face at this time was pale and numb, his whole spirit and energy had changed, and he looked completely different from before.

And the daimyo sitting opposite Zongquan looked at his dispirited son, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed in his heart.

No matter how much the daimyo disliked him, he was still his own son.

However, thinking of the many years of inheritance of the Daimyo clan of the Land of Fire, the Fire Daimyo could only suppress the unbearable feeling in his heart and said coldly to Zongquan: "Yesterday you also went to witness the battle between Shimada Hanzo and Uchiha Madara. I ask you now, do you still insist on your previous thoughts?"

When Zong Quan heard this, he immediately lowered his head, and after a while he whispered: "Father, why can ninjas be so powerful? What's the point of what we, a great name, do?"

Even though the Fire Daimyo's original intention was to attack his son, he did not tremble when faced with such a problem.

Isn't this the pain point in his heart?

How could he have fallen into depression if he hadn't truly understood the power of top ninjas?

After a moment of silence, the Daimyo still failed to answer his son's question directly. He just pretended to be calm and said: "You don't need to think too much. For Daimyo's sake, we are the legitimate rulers of the Fire Country. Even ninjas will not easily quarrel with us." fall out."

However, daimyo's weak explanation failed to comfort him at all, and instead made Zongquan's face even paler.

Zong Quan, who has always been dull in qualifications, this time keenly grasped the true meaning of the daimyo. When the daimyo mansion faced the ninja, they actually had nothing to rely on.

Although he had anticipated this, when he really learned about it from his father, he still couldn't help but feel a little sad.

This is also the first time Zongquan has seen such a weak side of Huo Daming.

It is very different from the majestic image that the daimyo had established in his heart since he was a child.

In the past, he was afraid and loathe of Huo Daming's majesty, but now, Zongquan would rather Huo Daming still put on that look he hates. At least this proves that the Daming Mansion has a certain confidence in facing the ninjas .

The father and son were silent for a while.

After a long while, Zong Quan suddenly knelt down to the daimyo opposite him and said, "Father, my son cannot bear the position of daimyo you are."

"What did you say"

Daimyo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then flew into a rage.

Ever since he knew that he didn't have much time left, the daimyo began to plan every aspect for Zongquan.

Facing his right-hand assistant, the elder Longguang, his name is to show his old face and beg him to help his son.

During these times, he successively summoned many nobles loyal to him in the Fire City, including his old rival General Qingxi, to make plans for Zong Quan's accession to the throne.

Even in two days, he plans to make an exception and go to the residence of the Shimada clan in person to visit Shimada Hanzo.

However, just when he was thinking hard, this brat was actually planning to give up his job, which made him not annoyed.

Besides, although he has always disliked Zongquan.

But he also knew it in his heart. Compared with his other sons, Zong Quan was really a general among dwarfs.

All in all, Zong Quan had to sit in this daimyo position, and he had to sit if he didn't.

Facing the daimyo's anger, Zongquan just put his head on the ground, but did not waver at all.

"You bastard, you are so angry."

Daimyo, who was already almost exhausted, was furious for a moment, and couldn't help coughing desperately.

Seeing his old father's appearance, Zong Quan couldn't care less about being angry for a moment, and quickly came to the daimyo's side in three steps and two steps at a time to help him calm down.

The doctors who had been waiting by the side rushed in when they heard Daimyo's cough.

After a period of chaos, the daimyo's situation finally stabilized.

Leaning weakly against the wall, the daimyo reluctantly waved his hand and let the doctors back out.

Zong Quan also knew about his father's physical condition at this time.

The daimyo took a few deep breaths, regained his spirits, and said to Zongquan: "You also know my situation, Zongquan. You have no choice, and I have no choice."

Hearing this, Zong Quan suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Is this the reason why you suddenly ordered Master Tsunri to take me to watch the battle? In order to understand the reality clearly?"

Facing his son's questioning, the daimyo lost his previous emotional ups and downs and just said calmly: "What would you do if you were me? Zong Quan, I really tried my best."

The daimyo closed his eyes slightly at this time, and did not look at his son in front of him.

Zong Quan knelt down in front of the daimyo and fell silent.

He lived for more than 30 years, but it seems that until today, he realized for the first time that the position of daimyo is so difficult to sit.

Behind the seemingly jeweled seat, there are all kinds of helplessness that he can't help but want to escape from.

But as Daimyo said, he has no way out.

Even if he doesn't want to, he is still a child of the Daimyo Clan of the Fire Nation, and since he was born, he has suffered from the shadow brought by this clan, and now, it is time for him to repay the family.

"Father, maybe you should have let me know this earlier," Zong Quan's voice was low and helpless.

Hearing his son's complaint, Daming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zongquan with cloudy eyes.

"I'm just an ordinary person"

There was deep exhaustion in his words: "Faced with such a blow, I chose to escape. When I wake up, there is not much time left."

The daimyo's words were a bit rambling, but Zongquan understood what he meant.

He still remembered the time a few years ago when the daimyo suddenly became depressed.

Zong Quan asked himself, if he switched places with his father, maybe he would also choose to escape.

At this time, the daimyo seemed to have lost interest in the conversation. He waved his hand and said half-heartedly: "You go back to your house to prepare. If anything happens, I will let the daimyo inform you. Don't worry, I can do something while I can." I will do my best for the family."

However, this time, Zongquan did not obey as usual. Instead, he looked straight at his father and said, "You plan to visit the Shimada clan, right?"

"Um"

The daimyo looked a little surprised: "Who told you this?"

Zong Quan shook his head and said, "Father, after all, I am not the empty-headed prince I was a few years ago."

The daimyo heard the words and didn't investigate further, just said: "Don't worry about this matter, I will take care of it."

Zongquan disagreed with his idea: "Father, let me go together."

Looking at the serious eldest son, Daming sighed in his heart.

"Forget it, you can go if you want."

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