Han Jiulin knew all about these actions of the Han family.
Now, Han Jiuqiu's visit is probably the prelude to the Han family's plan to surrender to him and negotiate with him.
The Han family knows that Han Jiulin and Han Jiuqiu have no hatred and have a brotherly relationship.
They wanted Han Jiuqiu to be a lobbyist or a stepping stone.
Thinking of this, Han Jiulin sneered, got up, left the study, and walked towards the living room.
This was Han Jiuchou's first visit to the palace.
Although the Han family was the top wealthy family in China, Han Jiuchiu was still shocked by the scale of the palace.
It's not that the Han family doesn't have the money to live in such a big house, but the Han family believes in living a low-key life, so neither the ancestral home nor other residences are too luxurious.
In the whole world, only Han Jiulin, the King of the North, can own this kind of mansion.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Han Jiuqiu thought about what Han Jiashi and Han Hongxin said when he came, feeling a little headache.
Han Jiulin's guess was correct. Han Jiuchou came here this time to represent the Han family for peace talks.
However, when he saw Han Jiulin later, he still hadn't really made up his mind on what to say and whether he should follow Han Hongxin and Han Jiashi's instructions word for word.
Han Jiuchou was still undecided, but while he was thinking about it, Han Jiulin had already stepped in.
"Nine Vengeances."
Han Jiuqiu came to his senses, stood up quickly, bowed respectfully and greeted: "Jiuqiu has met my brother. Congratulations on your promotion to the Commander-in-Chief of the Four Realms."
Han Jiulin smiled slightly and waved his hand lightly: "You and I, brothers, are at odds with each other just by saying this."
While he was talking, he came to the sofa, sat down first, and extended his hand to invite Han Jiuqiu to sit down.
After sitting down, Han Jiulin didn't ask Han Jiuchou why he came here this time, and just chatted with Han Jiuchou.
As for Han Jiuchou himself, he didn't think about what he should think of Han Jiulin before he opened his mouth. Instead of talking about the business, he asked about Lan Xiuqi's current situation.
Han Jiulin told Han Jiuchiu that Lan Xiuqi's condition was basically stable, but he still needed to recuperate in Linyi City for a while.
The two chatted for a while, and Han Jiuchou suggested: "Brother, if it is convenient, can you take me around the palace?"
Han Jiulin agreed and nodded in agreement.
The two of them left the living room and walked side by side towards the back of the palace.
Beitian Palace covers an area of more than 40,000 square meters, with eight entrances and eighty-eight rooms in total.
There are three lakes in the yard, one of which is connected to the Shihai Sea outside.
As Han Jiulin walked away most of the palace, Han Jiuchou couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, this mansion is one of the best in the world today."
Han Jiulin smiled lightly and said: "It's just public property. After a hundred years, the country will still want to take this house back."
Han Jiuqiu said: "Everyone takes it with them when they are alive and will not take it with them when they die. Even if ordinary people buy a house, it only has seventy years of property rights. There is no difference."
Han Jiulin nodded.
The two came to a small pavilion on the lake, and there were fish playing in the water.
Leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, Han Jiuqiu opened his mouth and finally explained his purpose.
"Brother, my father and grandfather asked me to bring you a few words."
Han Jiulin took out a cigarette, lit it, and asked casually: "What are you talking about?"
"They hope you can calm the public opinion on the Internet and not let people across the country continue to target the Han family like this.
After all, this is the Han family's own family matter. They hope that their brother will not make the matter too big and not let irrelevant outsiders get involved.
And then there’s the matter about Mother Zhao…”
He called Zhao Xianya Mother Zhao. This was the first time Han Jiulin had heard of this title, and his face softened slightly.
Seeing Han Jiulin's silence, Han Jiuchiu continued: "Father said that my mother can go to the Bazhen Mountain Cemetery to apologize to Mother Zhao.
But it is only limited to wiping off the paint on the tombstone, and the coffin of Mother Zhao cannot be carried back to the Han family's ancestral home.
They said..."
Speaking of the latter part, Han Jiuqiu obviously hesitated.
Han Jiulin glanced at Han Jiuchiu and said calmly: "Tell the truth, even if you don't tell me, I can actually guess what they are going to say.
They want to say that my mother died a violent death and they must not enter the Han family’s ancestral graves, right?"
Han Jiuqiu was a little embarrassed for a moment, scratched his head, nodded slightly and said yes.
Han Jiulin indeed guessed what he was about to say.
"That's what they meant."
Han Jiuqiu came here today to take on the role of messenger.
Han Jiulin sneered and said nothing.
Han Jiuchiu considered it and said: "My grandfather and father said that if my brother can agree to this condition, we will have dinner together tonight."
Han Jiulin still said nothing.
Han Jiuqiu stopped saying anything and looked at the lake, the small fish in the water, and the lotus on the lake, in a daze.
After a long time, Han Jiulin turned around, looked at Han Jiuchou, and said quietly: "Jiuchou, if one day I want to kill your mother, what will you do?"
One sentence made this morning, which was supposed to be warm and warm, look eerie and cold!
Han Jiuchou's heart skipped a beat, and he looked directly at Han Jiulin, his eyes full of disbelief!
Han Jiulin's question was indeed too sudden for Han Jiuqiu.
"Brother, why did you say that suddenly?
For my mother, shouldn't the worst outcome be just to apologize to Mother Zhao and carry her coffin back to the Han family's ancestral grave?"
This is indeed what Han Jiulin asked his housekeeper Hu She to bring to the Han family when it was officially announced that he would be the commander-in-chief of the four realms.
Han Jiuqiu was also present at the time.
The Han family believes that this is Han Jiulin's condition.
And this was indeed Han Jiulin's condition.
Unfortunately, there are no absolutes in this world.
When Han Jiulin met Miao Yongyi, the mere condition of polishing the paint and carrying the coffin could no longer quell his anger.
Blood debt must be paid with blood!
Han Jiulin said in a deep voice: "That was before, before I knew what your mother had done to my mother.
Now, even if Shen Bing rushes to carry my mother's coffin, it's not enough!
Therefore, it is a complete joke for you to come and bargain with me today with the will of Han Jiashi and others."
Han Jiuchiu was suddenly startled, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart.
He is not a fool, and there are no fools in the Han family.
Although Han Jiulin didn't say it clearly, he had already guessed that maybe Han Jiulin had learned some secrets in the past two days.
Could it be that Shen Bing has done something unforgivable to Zhao Xianya?
It is said that there is nothing better than a father who knows his son.
In fact, the next generation often sees the previous generation more clearly than the previous generation looks at the next generation.
Han Jiuchiu knew his mother very well.
Have Shen Bing ever done anything more egregious?
In Han Jiuqiu's opinion, that is really possible!
He knew that Han Jiulin and Shen Bing were at odds with each other!
However, Han Jiulin had murderous intentions in his heart, and he had to kill Shen Bing regardless of any feelings...
Could it be that it was his own mother who killed Mother Zhao?
Thinking of this, Han Jiuqiu felt his hands and feet were cold for a moment!