I Guarded the Dynasty for a Hundred Years, and Now the Emperor Wants Me Dead

He guarded the dynasty for a hundred years, sealed away the resurgence of terror, and was honored as the God of War, Tian Ce. When Wang Haoran returned to his hometown, he discovered that a celebrity had taken over his family home and was even humiliating the veteran soldiers of Tian Ce! Celebrity: I paid a million in taxes. It's your honor that I'm occupying your home! Brain-dead fan: Get on your knees and thank Goddess Yan for her generosity! Fanatic: Anyone who dares bully Goddess Yan will have their whole family killed! Publicity Bureau: We support this person. A soldier like you has no right to criticize her! Crown Prince: She's one of my people. Touch her and see what happens! Grand Imperial Uncle: Won't behave? Then we'll put you down! Emperor: Throw this rebellious son into the death cell! It wasn't until Wang Haoran stood before the dragon throne, his gun pressed against the emperor's neck, that he spoke: I hear you want me dead?