Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 52: The fake daughter is really sick (36) More updates, please vote for me
"Brother is really a good brother who loves his younger brother."

Han Ding's eyes were very cold, and his words were even colder, "In order to let my three-year-old brother temper his courage, the general Huzi who has been able to ride a horse and hunt for a long time, just like a newcomer who sees blood for the first time. My puppy was tortured to death."

Han Yan's expression felt uncomfortable for a moment.

Of course he knew that Han Nai would kill Han Ding's puppy, definitely not for Han Ding.

Han Nai was either jealous of Han Ding's status as his legitimate son, or wanted to teach Han Ding a lesson... Anyway, Han Nai had absolutely no good intentions.

However, Han Ding was indeed useless.

Ask him to kill a dog, it's still a puppy just out of the full moon, he is still timid and hesitant.

Besides, how many years ago was this all?
Han Ding is still brooding?

It's useless, it's okay to be so narrow-minded, too vengeful!

He really doesn't have the magnanimity and mind of Han Jiaerlang!

etc--

Suddenly, Han Yan seemed to think of something.

He turned his head inch by inch, and his eyes, which seemed to be cannibalistic, finally fell on Han Ding.

Instead of being frightened by Han Yan's terrifying aura, Han Ding hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a shy and shy smile:

"Brother is so friendly and brotherly, as a younger brother, I naturally have to show it."

"Didn't elder brother often say that Han Jiaerlang is the most brave and good man who can fight well and go to the ground immediately?"

"So, I also want to test my brother's equestrian skills——"

At this point, there really is no need to say any more.

Han Yan had guessed something just now. Now that he heard Han Ding's words, what else didn't he understand?
"Beast! You little beast! That's your eldest brother, your biological eldest brother from the same father!"

"Could it be that your eldest brother is not as good as a dog in your heart?"

Han Yan stood up abruptly, like an angry tiger.

He waved two sandbag-like fists and swung them towards Han Ding swiftly.

Han Ding didn't dodge, he raised an arm gently, and actually directly caught Han Yan's powerful fist.

Han Yan's eyes widened: "How is it possible? You, you—"

Can you actually catch his fist?
My own people know their own affairs.

Although Han Yan is over fifty years old, he practiced martial arts since childhood.

His body is very strong.

I dare not say that I can kill a tiger with one punch, but the force of this punch is dozens of kilograms at least.

As a result, Han Ding, a squeamish young man who looked weak, actually caught it easily.

"Father, didn't you think so, I'm actually the most authentic descendant of the Han family."

Han Ding held Han Yan's fist hand and used a little force.

Han Yan's painful facial features were distorted, and his body couldn't help shaking.

pain!
His hands seemed to be clamped by iron pliers.

And what hit Han Yan the most was Han Ding's words, "Father, I am born with supernatural power!"

Zhenbeihou, the first generation of the Han family, was originally a farmer who plowed the fields.

But because of his great strength, when he was dragged to serve in corvee, he was favored by a general who led the army. He was promoted all the way, made many military exploits, and only then did he have the Han family of Zhenbei Hou!

After four generations, the magical power of the ancestor of the Han family was actually passed down to a seemingly frail young master like Han Ding.

Han Yan couldn't believe it: "Impossible! This is impossible!"

He is the best son of the Han family, and the one who can bring the Han family great glory.

Even Da Lang, Han Yan can accept it.

Why is it Han Ding who was abandoned by him since he was a child? !
Han Yan collapsed a little, something he held on to and was proud of, suddenly shattered.

"Also, father, do you really think you can achieve great things?"

"I'm not really a good general, but I've read the history books—"

In the history of dynasty changes, almost no general rebelled successfully.

Even if there is, it is the trend of the times, and it is time for the dynasty to overthrow.

As for the current imperial court, although the old emperor is not too wise, he is not too stupid.

The key is that the world will be peaceful and there will be no major disasters.

If the people's lives can go on, there will be no large-scale civil unrest.

And if Han Yan started an uprising in the capital and directly carried out a palace coup, he might still have a chance to win the world.

The reality is that Han Yan's power is in the northern border.

Northern Xinjiang is more than 1000 miles away from the capital, and even with an army of 20, it is impossible for Han Ding to successfully enter the capital.

Tsk tsk, if you don't read history books and don't understand the situation in the world, just because you have some soldiers in your hands, you want to overthrow the imperial court and establish a new dynasty, what a dream!
Han Yan:......

Although Han Ding did not say many words, the contempt and ridicule in his eyes were too obvious.

Anger surged in Han Yan's chest.

He is indeed not as strong as Han Ding, an unfilial son and a wolf cub, but he will not give in easily.

"Also, father, do you think I can easily kill Han Nai by myself?"

"It's been three months since you left Northern Xinjiang. Do you think Northern Xinjiang can still be stable?"

The old emperor was dying, and he wanted to help his son eliminate the greatest threat before he died.

Queen Han openly helped, while Han Ding secretly handed the knife. The old emperor wiped out certain forces in northern Xinjiang. It was so easy!

"Nizi! You naughty son! Beijiang is the foundation of the Han family. As a descendant of the Han family, you actually help outsiders cut off your own foundation?"

Han Yan's eyes were shattered, wishing he could swallow Han Ding alive in front of him.

Han Ding smiled, "The foundation of the Han family? Could it be you who destroyed it?"

If Han Yan was as peaceful as the old Zhen Beihou, instead of always thinking about uniting with the nobles in northern Xinjiang to make troubles, the old emperor would not be in a hurry to do it.

Han Yan did not retreat bravely, but continued to dominate the northern border, which was destroying the Han family.

and also--

"Besides, what does the Han family have to do with me? Father, don't tell me that you will take my mother and me away from the capital before you start trouble!"

Han Ding was not a saint who repaid evil with kindness.

Han Yan used him as a pawn to paralyze the court, and he directly destroyed Han Yan's "career".

Their father and son are evened!

puff!
Han Yan couldn't hold it any longer, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

His body also quickly broke down in the shortest time.

Han Ding let go of his hand and let Han Yan fall to the ground with a bang.

He took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped off the blood on his hands.

"Little bastard, you, you think that you can, you can end up with something good because you helped the old emperor harm the Han family?"

Han Yan knew that he couldn't do it.

But he didn't want to let go of Han Ding, an unfilial son.

With blood spraying from his mouth, Han Yan spoke intermittently.

"No matter how miserable the end is, it should not be as miserable as being pushed to the gate of the city, beheaded and sacrificed to the flag."

Han Ding would not be frightened by Han Yan's few words.

He grinned.

Han Yan: ...What a little bastard, he is so eloquent.

Han Ding suddenly became interested when he saw Han Yan's unwilling expression.

He lifted the hem of his clothes, squatted down, leaned in front of Han Yan, and said in a low voice: "Also, father, you don't really think that I have taken refuge in the old emperor, do you?"

To bet, you must choose promising potential stocks.

The old emperor was already declining, and Han Ding was not really stupid, so why would he choose him?
After hearing this, Han Yan's scarlet eyes showed a complex expression.

This son, in a way, is actually very much like him.

It's a pity that I found it too late...

(End of this chapter)