Gu Qingcheng, a talented woman of her generation and a virtuous empress, was reborn. She refused to repeat the path of glory from her previous life. What's this about "inner beauty shines t...
If Han Yan had been as obedient as the old Marquis of Zhenbei, instead of always trying to unite with the powerful families in the northern border to cause trouble, the old emperor would not have been so hasty to take action.
Han Yan did not retreat at the right time, but continued to act arrogantly in the northern border, which is what destroyed the Han family.
besides--
"Besides, what does the Han family have to do with me? Father, don't tell me that before you start a rebellion in the future, you will take my mother and me away from the capital!"
Han Ding was not a saint who repaid evil with kindness.
Han Yan used him as a pawn to paralyze the court, so he directly destroyed Han Yan's "career".
They are father and son, they are even!
puff!
Han Yan couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a large amount of blood from his mouth.
His body also quickly broke down in the shortest possible time.
Han Ding let go of his hand and let Han Yan fall to the ground with a thud.
He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood off his hands.
"Little beast, you, you think that if you help the old emperor harm the Han family, you will have a good ending?"
Han Yan knew that he couldn't do it anymore.
But he also didn't want to let Han Ding, the unfilial son, go.
With blood foaming from his mouth, Han Yan spoke intermittently.
"No matter how miserable the end is, it shouldn't be as miserable as being pushed to the city gate and having his head chopped off as a sacrifice to the flag."
Han Ding would not be frightened by Han Yan's few words.
He laughed and retorted.
Han Yan: ...What a little beast, he is so eloquent.
Han Ding suddenly became interested when he saw Han Yan's unwilling look on his face.
He lifted his clothes, squatted down, and approached Han Yan. He whispered, "Also, father, you don't really think I've surrendered to the old emperor, do you?"
When placing a bet, you must choose promising potential stocks.
The old emperor is already on his last legs, and Han Ding is not really stupid, so why would he choose him?
After hearing this, Han Yan's scarlet eyes showed a complicated expression.
This son, in a way, is actually very much like him.
What a pity, I discovered it too late...