Transmigrated to the Great Ming Dynasty, I became Emperor Zhu Youxiao, the Carpenter Emperor. Well then, I'll hide behind the scenes; I'll take the blame, and you all go die.
Han Shicheng looked at his son with some worry, still not wanting his son to get involved in these things.
Although everyone has trained some people on a daily basis and consciously allows their descendants to become officials, they will not actually use officials to do these things. To put it bluntly, this is a family matter, not something that everyone can work on.
If something really happened, the Han family might not be able to explain it to others. Han Shicheng was a little worried, after all, the matter was too big.
Seeing his father's hesitation, Han Qi smiled and said, "Don't worry, father. This is just a precaution. If things can be properly resolved in the end, that would be the best. We wouldn't have to offend anyone and wouldn't have to take the risk of doing something like this."
"But if the other party doesn't agree, then we have no choice but to do this. After all, we can't help but save our second brother."
"Let's prepare in advance. If we really fall out, we won't be completely unprepared. If you agree to this, I'll arrange for someone now."
Han Shicheng looked at his son with a determined face and said, "Then let's do as you say."
"Yes, father." Han Qi nodded with a bright smile on his face, but a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.
What he just said was not only giving his father advice, but also testing his father.
Han Qi had already figured things out when he arrived. The Imperial Guards were probably plotting something serious this time, and that useless brother was definitely not what they wanted. As for Mao Qiangguang, he was even more of a joke, just a captain of the Imperial Guards.
He was also a captain of the Jinyiwei in Yangzhou. For the top brass of the Jinyiwei, dealing with such a person would not be so ostentatious, let alone involving his younger brother.
The Jinyiwei's internal family rules were very strict. Although they seemed mute, they were the emperor's personal soldiers, and no one could control them. The military was also the one who enforced them. In fact, the Jinyiwei's internal family rules were even stricter than the military's. This kind of thing happened a lot.
This time, the Jinyiwei must have some plans for his Han family. In the end, things will definitely develop as he imagined, and there will definitely not be any surprises.
There are only two choices left for me: either turn against him or give up my brother.
For Han Qi, there was nothing wrong with giving up this brother. A playboy was always causing trouble and fighting with him for the family property. Getting rid of this person would bring him many benefits.
Although Han Guotai is Han Qi's younger brother, Han Qi still could do it.
Moreover, with this younger brother gone, his family would have fewer loopholes. For Han Qi, this was undoubtedly good news.
The most important thing is that there are only two ways to deal with this matter in the end. There is no other choice. Han Qi told his father about it first, no doubt to test his father's attitude.
He even described the incident in a horrific way, hoping to make his father realize the seriousness of the situation. If his father decided to give up on his brother, that would naturally be the best outcome.
But obviously not. Although his father was scared and worried, he still agreed to his plan.
Han Qi walked outside while thinking about what to do.
Even if I don't do this kind of thing, my father will do it. But now the power of my family is not in my hands, which makes me very unhappy.
If I were to make the decision myself, there would be absolutely no problem. But if things get pushed to a certain point, my father would do this, and that would be troublesome.
Sighing helplessly, Han Qi looked up at the sky.
This happened at the wrong time. If I could take all the power from my father, I wouldn't have to worry so much today.
After leaving the gate, Han Qi got on a carriage and said in a calm tone, "Go to Yangzhou to guard the eunuch's office."
In Yangzhou City, there were few people who could talk to the Jinyiwei. He was alone, so it was possible to find the eunuchs guarding Yangzhou and ask them to communicate with Xu Xianchun.
"Yes, young master." The people below quickly agreed in a respectful tone.
They also knew that their young master could take charge of most of the family.