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537. Takako Hanmen (91)

A noble son from a poor family(1)

Zhao Hanshan's heart suddenly shrank, "What a great skill! If every country doctor's daughter has this skill, I will definitely marry a princess like this."

Lin Yutong played with the dagger in his hand, suddenly raised his head and said softly: "Shall we discuss something?"

Zhao Hanshan was stunned at first. Her voice was so soft and familiar that he almost blurted out the words he was about to agree to subconsciously. "Discuss? I wonder what the madam wants to discuss with this ghost in your eyes?"

"I want to borrow something from you." Lin Yutong stood up and looked at Zhao Hanshan.

"Borrow something?" Zhao Hanshan laughed mockingly, "What do you want to borrow? The head on your neck?"

"I'm really not interested in your head." Lin Yutong looked into his eyes, "I want to borrow the military talisman and seal of His Highness the King of Han?"

Zhao Hanshan glanced down, and then quickly glanced in the direction of the bed, "Madam is really good at borrowing things." No wonder she came here in person, it turns out she wanted this.

Damn it! If all the women in the world are so smart, what's the point of men?

Lin Yutong glanced at the bed, then smiled, "Your Highness, King Han, you don't have to hide it. Just now your first reaction was to glance down, and then look towards the bed as if to hide it. So, you must bring this thing with you."

What’s on my body…”

Zhao Hanshan's face suddenly became gloomy: "Then Madam, you might as well come and get it. Madam's little hand touches my body, and I am very happy."

Lin Yutong was disgusted by his words, but she smiled broadly: "I am not interested in defeating my opponent." She blinked her eyes, "How do you feel about losing at the hands of a woman?"

Zhao Hanshan stood up for a moment, then felt his legs go numb, and instantly fell down on the chair again.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Lin Yutong shook his head: "It's really hard to imagine that the majestic King of Han can't even stand up? I'm inviting Miss Miaomiao here for you now, but I don't know if you still have the strength to work."

Zhao Hanshan chuckled and said, "With Madam by your side, Miaomiao, what do you want? It's not difficult for Madam to borrow something, as long as Madam undresses and takes off her belt..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yutong swung out his dagger, and Zhao Hanshan's belt suddenly split into two halves.

"Madam, you must be anxious." Zhao Hanshan was not affected at all, as if it was an honor to be able to show all the muscles in his body. "Look, my body is still strong. Can I still satisfy Madam?"

Just as Lin Yutong was about to speak, there were shouts of death and the sound of swords clashing downstairs.

Zhao Hanshan saw a flash of astonishment in Lin Yutong's eyes and couldn't help laughing: "Madam, I can't say who will win."

He is indeed a hero!

Lin Yutong smiled and nodded, then suddenly took action and grabbed Zhao Hanshan's neck. There was a black sign hanging there, with half of a tiger's head exposed. This was the military talisman.

Who would have thought that just when Lin Yutong's hand was about to touch the military talisman, a chill came over him. Zhao Hanshan was holding the blade of the willow leaf in his hand and slashing towards Lin Yutong's finger.

Lin Yutong paused, pinched Zhao Hanshan's wrist with his backhand, and split his muscles and bones. Zhao Hanshan suddenly screamed. His face turned pale and cold sweat broke out, "You are not Lin at all! This is a gangster trick! What on earth are you doing?

who is it?"

The corners of Lin Yutong's lips raised: "It would be too stupid to see it now. No wonder the prince is worried..."

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Hanshan struggled to sit up, "You mean Your Majesty?"

Lin Yutong nodded: "If it's not the prince, who else could it be?"

"No! No! It can't be the prince." Zhao Hanshan's lips were trembling, "The prince and I are brothers of the opposite sex..."

"But the prince wants the northwest and wants to take charge of the northwest personally. Will those brave soldiers under your command listen to you? Or listen to the prince?" Lin Yutong looked at Zhao Hanshan with a heartbroken look.

Zhao Hanshan looked at Lin Yutong and seemed very puzzled: "Your Majesty is going to the northwest?"

"Where can we go if we don't go to the northwest?" Lin Yutong sighed: "Prince Zheng is in the southwest, supporting his troops and respecting himself. Only the prince is under the eyes of the emperor, and he is feared. But the old man Zhang Ge no longer treats the prince like before. The prince stayed

He had no power at all in the court, and it was just a waste of time. But it was different in the northwest. The prince could trade grain with the barbarians for horses and weapons. He could strengthen himself step by step..."

"Then he can tell me clearly...I..." Zhao Hanshan's breath was a little unstable, "I..."

"What do you think?" Lin Yutong laughed mockingly, "You have already proclaimed yourself the King of Han, will you give up the power in your hands?"

"The prince said at the beginning that he wanted to share the world with me!" Zhao Hanshan shouted to Lin Yutong.

Lin Yutong seemed to have heard a big joke: "If your subordinates want to share the power in your hands with you, do you agree or disagree? He Kun is already a generous boss, and the power in your hands is too much.

It's not a big deal. You didn't kill him in the same way. Not only did you kill him, but you also eradicated his roots. Comparing his feelings to his own, the prince is also afraid of becoming the second He Kun."

Zhao Hanshan was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Your Majesty still doesn't believe me."

Lin Yutong stopped talking. She looked at Zhao Hanshan and saw that his eye circles quickly turned red and tears flowed down his face.

"Your Majesty, I said at the beginning that I, the Zhao of Zhao Hanshan, will be the Zhao of King Zhao from now on. Why don't you believe me? What do you want? Tell me, even my life is yours, and

What are you reluctant to give up?" As he spoke, a whistle sounded from his mouth, and immediately after, Hei Qi's voice was heard: "Run away, no chasing."

Then, it became quiet outside.

Lin Yutong took a deep breath. Only now did she understand why there was a sudden fight outside. Zhao Hanshan must have made an appointment with his subordinates in advance. If you can't hear the signal from his mouth, it means something happened. "No wonder Mr. Wang

I praised you for your thoughtfulness, but now that I see you, it’s true.”

After saying that, she helped Zhao Hanshan sit up with her own hands: "I really can't bear it today." Her face showed a hint of embarrassment at the right time, "The prince said, I will take the important things and let you go. Those pieces of gold

All the money belongs to you. I hope you can take care of yourself..."

The fact that they could promise to give Lin Jimin 10,000 taels of gold proved that Zhao Hanshan still had the gold and silver that King Zhao had prepared before. This is always correct.

After hearing this, Zhao Hanshan suddenly burst into tears, "My lord... do you still remember what I said at the beginning? I will have no regrets anymore." He once said that if one day his mission is completed,

I don't ask for anything else, I just want him to take the gold and silver mountains with me, occupy a grassy mountain and be the king of the mountain, and live in a free and easy way.

Lin Yutong was confused, but her heart was aroused. Zhao Hanshan like this always made people feel more dangerous.

"I want to ask you something." Zhao Hanshan looked at Lin Yutong with a solemn expression that he had never seen before.

Lin Yutong nodded: "You go ahead and I'll listen."

"Brothers who are with me, you should find a way to send them out of the capital. Don't ask them to go back to the northwest. Let's divide the money and live as refugees. Let's spread out and marry wives and live a good life." Zhao Hanshan said and smiled at Lin Yutong:

"Tell the prince, what I, Zhao Hanshan, said is true. My life will always belong to the prince. The prince holding the military talisman is actually useless. Only by holding the military talisman and my head can I truly control the northwest. As long as I live

One day, the people below didn't dare to betray. So, I had no choice but to die." He said, laughing loudly, "I died fifteen years ago. I stole fifteen years of time and never tasted it again.

I tasted delicacies from the mountains and seas, slept with beauties I had never dreamed of, and became a prince for a while. I am worth it! I am so fucking worth it!" As he said that, he raised his left hand, and the blade cut his throat, and a stream of blood was like this

It came out and sprayed on Lin Yutong's face.

"Cut off...cut off my head...take off the military talisman...and send it to...the prince..." Zhao Hanshan said with blood foaming from his mouth as he watched Lin Yutong struggle.

Lin Yutong suddenly felt that she was despicable. No matter how many faults Zhao Hanshan had, the loyalty in him was so bright that she could hardly open her eyes. There was really such a person in the world who could end his own life for a promise.

How sad! How heroic!

Hei Qi ran upstairs, saw the scene in front of him, and quickly called "Madam".

This shout made Zhao Hanshan, who had lost consciousness, suddenly widen his eyes and look at Lin Yutong in disbelief, but he couldn't say a word.

Lin Yutong's mouth moved, but he still said: "King Zhao regards you as a sibling, how could he kill you? He trusts you and likes you, and he did not lie to you. There is no point in being loyal to the wrong person. The fault is that you underestimated him.

Woman, you were killed by your own stupidity. It has nothing to do with King Zhao."

Zhao Hanshan first vomited several mouthfuls of blood angrily, and then slowly relaxed, with a smile on his lips, and breathed out. Then his eyes slowly closed.

Lin Yutong breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that he would die with his eyes open.

Hei Qi stepped forward to check, "Madam, he is really dead."

Lin Yutong turned around and said coldly: "Cut off his head and seal it with lime. Then take off the military talisman from his neck..." She didn't want to be so cruel, but the rope hanging the military talisman couldn't be removed at all, unless it was

Cutting off the head shows how ruthless Zhao Hanshan is. If you want his power, you have to kill him.

Hei Qi responded, and without much effort, he handed the soldier talisman to Lin Yutong with his hands full of blood.

Lin Yutong held it in his hand and slowly walked out.

"Madam!" Hei Qi shouted, and then whispered: "I just got the news that King Zhao has indeed gone to the northwest."

In other words, Lin Yutong's words were not meant to bluff, but really guessed King Zhao's thoughts.

Lin Yutong looked at the bloody soldier talisman in his hand, "Don't say this in front of Zhao Hanshan, tell him to leave with peace of mind and faith. Collect his body properly and bury it properly."


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