Han Daochang rushed to Chizhou and intercepted the third child today. He originally wanted to work with the boss to help him analyze the situation carefully. He had already thought of a lot of excuses, but he never expected that Han Qian would succeed first.
He first showed off his belt as the deputy commander of the Marquis Guards Battalion, and then spoke of Han Duan in such a bad way that a mouthful of old blood choked his throat and almost spurted out.
Linjiang Marquis is a prince, and the Linjiang Marquis Mansion Guard Battalion is comparable to the Prince's Mansion Guards. The rank of the deputy commander is indeed not low. Han Qian insists on showing off, saying that Han Duan is worthless, but they suddenly find it difficult to refute.
Otherwise, could they come up with the rhetoric they are going to use against Lao San and first analyze the situation with this nephew who doesn’t know the heights of the world?
Han Daochang stared at Lao San with soft eyes. He suspected that Han Qian's showoff was actually taught by Lao San in advance, and the purpose was to silence them.
Han Daoxun turned aside calmly and asked Han Qian in a low voice: "When did this happen? Why haven't I heard you talk about it?"
"His Highness said that if I don't have an official status, I might be underestimated if I work for him outside. So the day before we left Jinling, I asked the Marquis of Xinchang to help my son file a lawsuit with the Ministry of War. Those two days were very busy.
I forgot to tell dad about this," Han Qian said.
Military attachés with grades below the sixth rank will be submitted to the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War.
As long as there is a letter from the Dragon Bird Army, it will be easy for Li Pu, Marquis of Xinchang, as the minister of the Ministry of War, to sue Han Qian within three to five days.
Of course, Han Daoxun didn't believe that Han Qian would forget about this matter. He thought that this kid probably wanted to hide it from him, but at this time, he was afraid that the boss and the second brother would use his identity to bully him, so he revealed his identity and disrupted the situation.
Han Daochang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the words he had prepared in advance could not be uttered at this time.
Han Qian was so bold that he took out his badge as the deputy commander of the Linjiang Marquis Guards Battalion and said that he was here to do things for the third prince. At this time, they could still tell the third prince how miserable he was and persuade the third prince to turn around?
"The third prince is at the time of employing people. As for Xiaoqi, I can barely talk to him at the moment. Second brother and fourth brother, if they want to have an official career, I don't dare to make any guarantees. But in two years
It shouldn’t be difficult to help you get Zhang Shique’s confession in the Ministry of War or the Ministry of Personnel.” Han Qianhun didn’t care what his uncle, second uncle, and old man looked like, and continued to brag shamelessly, as if others were worth a thousand pieces of gold.
To him, a petition for a confession was like a few pieces of paper written in a leisurely pen.
No matter how greedy Han Chengmeng and Han Jianji are, they can't really listen to Han Qian's words. However, the purpose of Han Qian's words is to confuse their minds and prevent their eldest uncle Han Daoming, second uncle Han Daochang, Han Jun, and Han Duan from being too comfortable here.
They stretched their hands too far and came to his house.
However, Han Qian also noticed that among the three cousins-in-law, the one with a short moustache on his lips became condensed after hearing his words, and then turned his face away.
"Do you really think there will be any good consequences for following the third prince?" Han Jun didn't believe that so many people had nothing to do with a bastard like Han Qian, so he asked angrily and sternly.
They originally wanted to persuade the third uncle to change his ways when they brought the old man over, but they never expected that Han Qian would actually try to lure some of them to the third prince?
It is said that when Han Qian was in his family's house, he shot and killed one of his own soldiers and maimed three of his own soldiers. Who would have thought that in Chizhou, in front of his grandfather and his father, he would dare to pretend to be an idiot like this?
Do you really not know what family law is?
Han Qian put the card in his hand on the corner table with a "snap" sound, stared at Han Jun, and asked sullenly: "Han Jun, what are you talking about? How do you want me to use your words?
Retell it to the Third Prince?"
In his own house, when Han Qian slapped the table and yelled at him, Han Jun was so angry that his forehead veins jumped.
"Han Jun, stop talking!" Han Daoming shouted to stop Han Jun from continuing to talk nonsense.
At this moment, Han Daoming suddenly realized that this nephew, whom he had completely ignored in the past, was even more difficult to serve than the third child.
The third prince will not do anything too outrageous. However, if his nephew really gets mad and goes to the third prince to make trouble, they naturally don't have to be afraid of the third prince. But if Han Jun just said this
, from the third prince to the ears of Emperor Tianyou, it was still not something that the Han family could handle, so they could not tolerate it without careful consideration.
Thinking about it this way, the rhetoric they prepared today is completely unspeakable!
"Third brother, you have raised a good son!" Han Daochang didn't expect that they could not suppress the arrogance of a young boy with such a big show of strength, and stared at Han Daoxun pitifully and said.
Han Daoxun ignored Han Daochang, the second child, and just looked at his father's cloudy eyes, feeling confused about his emotions and anger.
Han Qian didn't have as many scruples as his father. He laughed sinisterly and said, "Han Qian is where he is today because of your good teaching, my second uncle!"
"You..." Han Daochang stared at Han Qian. He didn't expect that this disobedient man would dare to attack him, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.
Facing his second uncle, Han Daochang, who was staring at him eagerly, Han Qian picked up his belt card and gently knocked on the corner table. After waiting for a while, seeing that his second uncle actually suppressed his words of scolding, he asked calmly: "
Second uncle wants to tell me what's wrong with me? My nephew is waiting to hear his lesson!"
Han Daochang's old blood didn't spurt out directly. He was already well behaved and turned his head away abruptly.
Han Qian just smiled.
In today's world, there is a saying that disobedience is a crime, but what matters is that a son should not disobey his father.
For example, if his father tells him to shut up and he continues to nag, then he can act according to the family law; another example is if his grandfather orders him to shut up and he continues to nag, and his father does not scold him, which is also a form of disobedience.
At this time, the old man was covering his chest. He didn't know whether he was suppressing the cough and felt uncomfortable, or whether he was so angry that his heart ached. Anyway, Han Qian had made up his mind. As long as the old man shouted and scolded him, he would just bow his head and admit his mistake.
"You all stop talking a few words and make a lot of noise in front of the servants. How do you behave?" Han Wenhuan breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned over and picked up the spittoon in front of him and spit out a mouthful of phlegm. The pain in his chest calmed down a little.
Stopping others from engaging in tit-for-tat with Han Qian, he stared at the third son Han Daoxun and asked, "So, you have made up your mind?"
Han Daoxun looked at the pool of clear green in front of the corridor with a gloomy look. Faced with his father's words, he really didn't know how to answer.
He had made up his mind, but obviously not as determined as his father and brother thought.
Fan Xicheng and Han Laoshan stood outside the garden, but Han Qian spoke without trying to avoid the people below. They heard the quarrel in the garden clearly, and saw the expressions in the eyes of the soldiers and guards in the surrounding lord's house.
It's cloudy and sunny, and it's hard to stay calm.
Whether Han Qian assisted the head of the family in writing a book about the epidemic, or even compiled the "Commentaries on the Yongjian Chapter", Fan Xicheng and Han Laoshan didn't think it was anything special. They even thought that the head of the family used this matter to teach or achieve success in the young master. After all, Fan Xicheng,
Han Laoshan’s level of knowledge is still limited.
As for Han Qian's use of the villa to build a lime kiln and other matters, Fan Xicheng and Han Laoshan didn't think it was a big deal. After all, in their view, burning lime and other things were despicable jobs. The young master has a great future and should not be involved in such despicable things.
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There is a deeper psychological factor behind this, that is, they have seen Han Qian's stubbornness and lack of teaching, they have seen Han Qian's playfulness and indulgence, and they have seen Han Qian make the family owner so angry that they can accept Han Qian's repentance.
, can accept Han Qian's prodigal son turning back, but this is doomed, they cannot put Han Qian into a high position at once.
This is also called darkness under the lamp.
When Han Qian ordered Niu Erdan to be shot, Han Laoshan and Fan Xicheng were even more inclined to think that the young master was stubborn and stubborn and was playing tricks again. However, Han Qian's true intentions were mostly hidden from them. Secret Cao
They were not involved in the preparation of Zuosi.
They still don't even understand why the head of the family was suddenly sent to Xuzhou as governor.
Just now they saw three disabled soldiers standing next to Han Jun at the end of the corridor. Fan Xicheng and Han Laoshan were worried that the young master would have a difficult time passing the test today. They never thought that when the young master was at full firepower, not to mention Han Jun.
, Han Duan, even the eldest master and the second master, who were usually very powerful and irresistible, were actually stabbed by the young master until his hands were covered with blood, and they were unable to take advantage of the young master.
Is this still the young master they are familiar with?
Is it possible that when Lin Haizheng said a few days ago that the four newly recruited men from the camp military mansion were hacked to death by the young master's order if they slacked off a little bit, was he really not exaggerating in the slightest?
And what's going on with the waist card in the young master's hand? Is it possible that the young master is really a direct henchman whom the third prince relies on at this time?
They see the young master almost every day, so how come they are not aware of this at all?
What exactly did they miss?
Zhao Kuo stared at the tips of his shoes thoughtfully, and then suddenly heard Han Qian talking in the garden:
"Uncle invited me and my father to go ashore today. The banquet prepared will be sumptuous. My nephew, I am looking forward to it very much!"
Hearing Han Qian's words, Zhao Kuo couldn't help but laugh dumbly. It seemed that it was not difficult to imagine how ugly the faces of Han Daoming, Han Daochang and others would be at this moment.
A moment later, everyone was seen walking out of their home surrounded by the old master. Han Qian looked around like a little rooster who had won a big fight, feeling indescribably proud. He looked at the three disabled soldiers, the dog and the donkey.
He also pretended to be a fool and asked Han Jun: "Brother, these three evil slaves have committed crimes below and asked me to break their arms. How can you still keep them by your side? Brother, I am not afraid that they will be resentful and become traitors one day."
Seeking honor will bring harm to the Han family?"
Seeing Han Qian provoking him several times, Han Jun's heart was filled with evil breath, and he was so angry that he was shaking all over.
