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Chapter 1377: Qianlong

Han Feng's eyes looked red. Over the years, he and Han Ning fought hard with him, just to gain Han Yi's praise! But with Han Chen's appearance! Xue Jiao's death, everything changed. The position he and Han Ning fought hard for was easily obtained by Han Chen, and he tried every means to win Han Yi's love! But in front of Han Ming, Han Feng felt like a jumping clown, his past pride was trampled into the soil, ravaged and shattered, and there was no trace of it.

Han Yi's big hand placed on Han Feng's head slowly retracted! A pair of deep eyes stared at Han Feng, squinted his eyes, and said calmly: "Do you want the righteousness of the king and the subject? Or the love between father and son, you want that of these two now!"

“Hu…hu…hu…!”

"Father..." The cold wind outside blew into the tent, making the anxious Han Feng awake for a moment! Listening to Han Yi's voice, Han Feng's forehead was already sweating a lot, and his back was already wet. Those who didn't know thought it was the dog days?

Han Yi picked up the wine glass in his hand! His face was calm and said: "It is an indisputable fact that you are the orphan son! Your mother is the princess of Zhao State! This is true. Look at this bowl of wine!"

Han Feng's eyes were annotating the cup in Han Yi's hand! His face looked puzzled, and his eyes were staring at the cup.

"Is a bowl of water flat? Even if it is flat! But from your perspective, he is uneven! If you let you suffer for ten years with cold! My mother will exchange for the care of the orphans! Are you still willing?" Han Yi drank the fine wine in his hand and placed the cup in Han Feng's hand. When he stopped! Han Yi also patted Han Feng's palm.

"Father! I just want your words! I just want your words!" Han Feng threw the cup in his hand on the ground and stood up suddenly, his expression looking extremely solemn.

Han Yi turned around, commented on Han Feng with his tiger eyes, and said calmly, "Say!"

"The battle for the throne! Is my father okay?" Han Feng seemed to ask his last question! Wei Shuyu said he had no chance and asked him to leave Chang'an and be a young man in charge of the army, but he was unwilling to give up! He wanted more than that.

Han Yi was slightly stunned! He slowly turned his head and looked at his son carefully! His sword eyebrows and starry eyes grew eight feet long! What a young man, Han Yi pressed the sword in his arms and said calmly: "This requires asking you in your heart, but everything in this world is to be robbed..." Han Yi said this, came to his position, patted his throne, and said calmly: "The throne of the Lone is also robbed!"

"I understand!" Han Feng pressed the sword in his arms and strode out in big strides, facing the wind and snow outside.

Han Yi looked at Han Feng's back as he left! The battle for the throne, those who can win it, Han Chen's character is kind and righteous! But he is indecisive and needs more training. Han Feng has the posture of a hidden dragon! But he is anxious! He still needs to polish it. Although Han Ning has power and plots, he is too focused and conspiracy cannot accomplish major events. Han Ming is cold by nature! Not suitable for...
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