Chapter 52: Fake daughter, real sickly girl (thirty-six) More chapters, please give me a monthly ticket
"Big brother is really a good brother who loves his younger brother."
Han Ding's eyes were cold, and his words were even colder, "In order to let my three-year-old brother build up his courage, the general who was already able to ride a horse and hunt, tortured my puppy to death like a rookie who saw blood for the first time."
Han Yan looked uncomfortable for a moment.
Of course he knew that Han Nai killed Han Ding's puppy, and it was definitely not for Han Ding.
Han Nai might be jealous of Han Ding's status as the legitimate son, or he might want to teach Han Ding a lesson... Anyway, Han Nai had no good intentions.
But, Han Ding is indeed somewhat useless.
When he was asked to kill a dog, a puppy that was just one month old, he was actually timid and hesitant.
Besides, these things happened so many years ago? How could Han Ding still be upset about it?
It would be fine if he was useless, but he's so petty and holds a grudge!
He truly doesn't have the bearing and breadth of mind of a man from the Han family!
etc--
Suddenly, Han Yan seemed to think of something.
His head turned inch by inch, and his murderous eyes finally fell on Han Ding.
Han Ding was not frightened by Han Yan's terrifying momentum. Instead, he curled the corners of his lips and showed a shy and shy smile:
"Big brother is so friendly to his brothers, so as a younger brother, I naturally cannot help but show my appreciation."
"Brother always says that the men of the Han family are good at fighting and are the bravest men on horseback."
"So, I also want to test my brother's horsemanship—"
Having said that, there is really no need to say any more.
Han Yan had guessed something just now. What else did he not understand after hearing Han Ding's words? "You beast! You little beast! That's your elder brother, your biological elder brother from the same father!"
"In your heart, is it possible that your elder brother is not as good as a dog?"
Han Yan stood up suddenly like an angry tiger.
He waved two fists like sandbags and swung them towards Han Ding fiercely.
Han Ding did not dodge. He gently raised one arm and actually caught Han Yan's powerful fist.
Han Yan's eyes widened: "How is it possible? You, you——"
How could he catch his fist? One's own people know one's own business.
Although Han Yan is over 50 years old, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.
He is very strong.
I wouldn't dare say that I could kill a tiger with one punch, but this punch had at least dozens of kilograms of force.
As a result, Han Ding, a seemingly weak and pampered young master, caught it easily.
"Father, you didn't expect that I am actually the most authentic heir of the Han family."
Han Ding held Han Yan's fist and used a little force.
Han Yan's facial features were distorted in pain, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
It hurts! My hand feels as if it were clamped by an iron clamp.
What hit Han Yan the most was Han Ding's words, "Father, I was born with supernatural powers!"
The first generation of the Han family, the Marquis of Zhenbei, was originally a farmer who tilled the land.
However, because of his extraordinary strength, he was dragged into labor service and was noticed by a general who led troops. He was promoted all the way and made many military achievements, which led to the establishment of the Han family, the Marquis of Zhenbei!
After four generations, the supernatural power of the Han family's ancestor was actually inherited by a seemingly weak young master like Han Ding.
Han Yan couldn't believe it: "Impossible! This is impossible!"
He is the most outstanding son of the Han family and the one who can bring supreme glory to the Han family.
Even if it was Dalang, Han Yan could accept it.
Why did he choose Han Ding, who had been abandoned by him since childhood?! Han Yan was a little overwhelmed. Some of the things he held on to and was proud of were shattered.
"Also, father, do you really think your great plan can come true?"
"I'm not a good general, but I've read history books—"
However, in the history books, there were almost no cases of generals successfully rebelling during the changes of dynasties.
Even if there is, it is the trend of the times and the dynasty is about to fall.
As for the current court, although the old emperor is not very wise, he is not too stupid either.
The key is that the world is peaceful and there are no major disasters.
If the people can live a decent life, there will be no large-scale civil unrest.
If Han Yan started an uprising in the capital and directly staged a palace coup, he might still have a chance to seize the world.
The reality is that Han Yan's power is in the northern border.
The northern border is more than a thousand miles away from the capital. Even if Han Ding leads an army of 200,000, it is impossible for him to successfully attack the capital.
Tsk tsk, you don't read history books, you don't understand the situation in the world, just because you have some soldiers, you want to overthrow the court and establish a new dynasty, you are dreaming! Han Yan: ...
Although Han Ding did not say many things, the contempt and ridicule in his eyes were too obvious.
Anger surged in Han Yan's chest.
He was indeed not as strong as Han Ding, the unfilial son and wolf cub, but he would not give up easily.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Also, father, do you think I can easily kill Han Nai by myself?"
"It's been three months since you left Northern Frontier, do you think Northern Frontier can still be stable?"
The old emperor is in poor health, and he wants to help his son eliminate the biggest threat before he dies.
Queen Han helped openly, while Han Ding secretly handed the knife to the old emperor. It was so easy for the old emperor to wipe out certain forces in the northern border!
"Rebellious son! You are a rebellious son! Northern Frontier is the foundation of the Han family. As a descendant of the Han family, you actually helped outsiders to cut off the foundation of your own family?"
Han Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could eat Han Ding alive.
Han Ding smiled. "The Han family's foundation? Aren't you the one who destroyed it?"
If Han Yan was as obedient as the old Marquis of Zhenbei, instead of always trying to unite with the nobles in the northern border to cause trouble, the old emperor would not be so hasty to take action.
Han Yan did not retreat at the right time, but continued to act arrogantly in the Northern Frontier, 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 you will take me and mother away from the capital before you start a rebellion in the future!"
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, even!
Poof! Han Yan couldn't hold on any longer and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
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 to 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 foam spurting out of 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."
Han Ding would not be frightened by a few words from Han Yan.
He laughed and retorted.
Han Yan: ...You little beast, you are so eloquent.
Seeing Han Yan's unwilling look, Han Ding suddenly became interested.
He lifted his clothes, squatted down, came close to Han Yan, and whispered: "Also, father, you don't really think I 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...
(End of this chapter)
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