Stop Calling Me Names! I Really Didn't Know My Dad Was a Treacherous Official!

Stop blaming me. I really had no idea my dad was a treacherous minister.

I opened my eyes in the Southern Song and had become twelve-year-old Shi Kuanzhi.

No System, no golden finger, and from the start, my King-of-Hell father had me copying books.

Dad said he was a low-ranking seventh-grade clerk, yet our home was hiding red invitation cards from the powerful!

Everyone feared Dad, respected him, and kept their distance.

I thought he was just strict at home,

until I slowly made out the things people said behind his back...

Shi Miyuan.

I was completely stunned.

My dad... was Shi Miyuan, the man who held the entire Great Song court in his grip?!

All I wanted was to lie flat and live in peace.

But my dad was a treacherous minister, and I was his son,

so the whole world watched me, cursed me, and guarded against me.

All I could do was rely on my head full of modern knowledge,

refusing to form cliques, pursue private interests, chase power, or curry favor.

I would build a strong army, support worthy officials, and bring peace and aid to the people.

And in these chaotic times, I would build a Great Song orphanage to protect the children left alone across the land.

The world judges a son by his father.

Then I'll carve out a path I can walk without shame.