Old man Zheng Lian used to be a very energetic old man, but now he loses a lot of hair every day. In just a few days, he seems like a different person, with a haggard expression and dull eyes, and his brows have been locked and have never relaxed.
But fortunately, the Han family hasn't done anything to them yet.
Just let them live in their respective yards and not go out.
The dishes are still plentiful.
Still VIP treatment.
But no matter how sumptuous the meal is, it is hard to make people happy.
Zheng Lian stared at the pile of snow in the corner of the yard, his expression a little dull.
"father!"
Zheng Yuan took out a cloak and put it on Zheng Lian, fearing that he would catch a cold due to his weak body.
Zheng Lian sighed deeply: "Yuan'er! Do you regret it?"
Hear this question.
Zheng Yuan was silent for a long time. When she married, Zheng Lian was still the head of the Zheng family. This marriage was a great help for Han Zhe to win the position of head of the family. After the marriage, Han Zhe took good care of her, and she also acted as if she had no desires and only played the role of a wife.
The two of them look like a loving couple.
Zheng Yuan enjoyed this kind of life very much, even though she knew that her husband was not a good person.
First it was Han Xie.
Then there is Han Wei.
One committed suicide and the other had his tongue cut out.
Some people would say that Han Xie did it for his family, and Han Wei was ignorant of his own limitations and brought humiliation upon himself.
Han Zhe did this for the sake of the overall situation and there was nothing wrong with it.
Zheng Yuan also knew that from a family perspective, Han Zhe was not wrong.
But as a father, you should feel reluctant to send your son to die, even if it is for the sake of the family, right?
Unfortunately, Zheng Yuan didn't see any pain in Han Zhe's eyes.
These two young men were not Zheng Yuan's biological sons, so she certainly didn't feel too sorry for them. But whenever she thought of Han Zhe's numb eyes, she would feel cold all over.
finally.
It's my family's turn.
Zheng Yuan had no doubt that her husband, who usually seemed quite easy-going, would abandon her family in order to keep his position as head of the family.
Han Juan was his only legitimate son.
But if he changes his wife, he can have more legitimate sons.
Zheng Yuan laughed bitterly: "There is nothing to regret. I have made all the preparations since the day I got married."
Zheng Lian let out a long sigh.
In fact, he had made all the preparations since the Zheng family gave up the country's name and took the initiative to merge into the Han family.
In this world, there is no reason to seek the skin of a tiger.
If the lamb voluntarily gives up half of its meat, can it become brothers with the wolf?
It’s such a simple truth.
Of course he could figure it out.
But the State of Zheng at that time had long lost the fighting spirit of "rather die with honor than live in disgrace", and even hoped to keep its aristocratic treatment after surrendering.
indeed.
They enjoyed it for decades longer.
But it’s only been a few decades.
I just hope that after the conflict breaks out, the young people of the Zheng family can recognize the current situation and make up their minds to hand over all the power, so that the bloodline will not be passed on.
Zheng Lian turned around and looked inside the house. His grandson was meditating next to the stove.
His face was still pale, and his body was sitting crookedly, and he still hadn't recovered from the backlash of the Muye Monument.
At this moment.
There was a knock on the door.
Zheng Lian's voice was a little hoarse: "Come in!"
“Squeak!”
The door opened.
Han Zhe strode in with a smile on his face that was half real and half fake: "Father-in-law, Madam! I have something to ask Juan'er."
When Han Juan heard the voice, a smile appeared on his lips.
He staggered out the door and said, "Father, let's go!"
then.
Under the worried gazes of Zheng Lian and Zheng Yuan, he walked out of the courtyard with Han Zhe.
Close the gate.
No conversation along the way.
Finally, I arrived at Han Zhe's retreat place.
After putting on the sound insulation, Han Zhe took out a ball of true energy from his arms.
soon.
The true energy turned into the appearance of Nangong Yan.
She looked at Han Juan with a half-smile: "Little Taoist priest, how is it, have you figured it out?"
There was contempt in his eyes and brows, as if he was sure that he had Han Juan in his control.
Han Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although he did not participate in the conversation that night.
But he also vaguely guessed Nangong Yan's intention.
If you want to force Ying Zhao to open the tomb, you may need Han Juan's help.
And exchange conditions.
It should be the future of the Zheng family.
Today, the power behind Nangong Yan is the dominant force behind the Ji clan alliance.
If Han Juan had made great contributions to the establishment of the Ji clan alliance, the situation might have been reversed.
Faced with this condition.
Even if my son has no desires, I am afraid...
Han Juan smiled faintly and said, "I've figured it out. I won't get involved in this matter!"
"What!"
"What!"
Both of them were shocked.
Nangong Yan didn’t understand, isn’t this person afraid of death?
Han Zhe looked a little gloomy: "Juan'er, do you know what this means to you?"
Han Juan thought for a moment and asked, "Does this mean that I can die a few years later?"
"you……"
Han Zhe said with some regret: "Your choice concerns not only your own life and death, but also that of your father and the entire Zheng family!"
Han Juan asked in return: "If I make up for my crime and make meritorious contributions, will the Han and Zheng families be able to share weal and woe and perish on the same day of the same month of the same year?"
Han Zhe: “…”
This question really made him silent.
The existence of the Zheng family has greatly affected the administrative efficiency of Hantu.
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