Shen Hongguang believed that Meng Zhao's Dragon Subjugation Plan did not necessarily mean it had to be launched. A plan was only a plan; to carry it out required the ability to act.
But so long as Beitang Sheng did not stir up trouble or target Meng Zhao or Shen Tianci, the Dragon Subjugation Plan would certainly not fall upon his head.
Thus, he believed they only needed to make some preliminary preparations. The true plan was, in fact, controlled by powerhouses like Meng Zhao and Shen Tianci.
Though he and Shen Yuhu held lofty positions—two generations of Dukes of the State, as well as heads of the Shen Family—they truly were not qualified to meddle in this matter.
It was already quite good if they could gather more information, such as specific cases of emperors throughout the dynasties being assassinated or murdered, and offer some strategies.
This had in fact been Shen Tianci's intention in instructing the two of them. They could not truly participate in the Dragon Subjugation Plan; being able to beat the drum from the sidelines and provide support was already remarkable enough.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yuhu sighed.
"Very well. Our level is what it is. Tianci will still have to make his own decisions over there."
"Not necessarily, Father. The Beitang Imperial Clan is powerful, and for years they have intended to weaken us aristocratic clans and noble families, gathering imperial power back into their own hands.
"The reason the previous two emperors were assassinated was precisely because they single-mindedly pushed this matter forward, wasn't it?
"The rebellions across the land did not arise from thin air either. Perhaps we can establish more contact with other families and Sacred Lands."
Shen Hongguang was no blockhead. He did not intend to lie in bed and