The substitute prince: Reported the emperor's brother at the beginning

Although Emperor Wu did not severely punish the Fourth Prince for the last issue of reselling military rations, the officials involved were implicated.

There is no food in the court now, and Han Dingtian comes to ask for military rations. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Han Dingtian was very frustrated: "Brother, if there is no military rations, it will be difficult to defend the border."

He was also reluctant to give up the military power in his hands. How could he just abandon hundreds of thousands of troops?

"Brother, please help me think of a solution. You can't just stand by and watch me die."

Han Dingtian looked at Yang Long with eager anticipation. No matter what, Yang Long was the Minister of War in the court, and he had much more ideas than him, the commander of the border.

Yang Long pondered for a moment and thought, "It's not that there isn't a solution. But at the moment, only the Sixth Prince might have one."

"The Sixth Prince?" Han Dingtian couldn't believe it. "Brother, please don't tease me. Rumor has it that the Sixth Prince is arrogant and domineering. How can he find military rations?"

The Sixth Prince's reputation has long been ruined. He is just a playboy, and it is hard to believe that he is capable.

Yang Long chuckled, stroked his beard and said, "Brother, you don't know this, but the Sixth Prince is quite a powerful figure now."

He recounted everything the Sixth Prince had done in the capital.

Han Dingtian looked at him strangely: "The Sixth Prince is so bold, he really has the demeanor of a king, just like the young emperor did back then."

Yang Long smiled on the outside, but felt uneasy on the inside. Of course, he was similar to the young Emperor Wu.

Both father and son are people who turn their backs on others and have extremely strange tempers, which are inherited from them.

Han Dingtian thought for a while and finally decided: "I would like to ask my elder brother to introduce me to the Sixth Prince. If the Sixth Prince is truly a dragon and phoenix among men and can help me solve the problem of food and grass for the army, I am willing to assist him with all my strength."

Han Dingtian is the commander of hundreds of thousands of troops on the border, although these hundreds of thousands of troops do not completely obey his orders.

But if he supports someone, the power is quite strong.

Yang Long was just about to agree when a servant suddenly came to report: "Master, the Sixth Prince and Young Master Han are going to have a sword fight in the back garden."

"What?" The two old guys immediately stood up in shock.

"Take me to see it quickly." Yang Long stared at the big belly hurriedly and walked out. Han Dingtian also followed him in a hurry.

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In the back garden, the Sixth Prince casually waved his sword and said calmly, "Young Master Han, we may begin."

Han Shixian brandished the spear in his hand with great power and looked down upon the Sixth Prince with arrogance. He was indeed a loser who could only hold a broken sword. How could he be a match for his iron spear?

He shouted domineeringly: "Look at my Han family's spear skills."

The gun shot out like a dragon and rushed towards Ning Yi as fast as lightning.

Ning Yi remained indifferent and allowed the cold light of the spear to reach him.

Suddenly there was a roar: "Stop."

Han Shixian was about to defeat the hated Sixth Prince with a single shot when he was abruptly interrupted by this angry roar.

She looked over with dissatisfaction and swallowed his scolding.

I saw two old guys, Yang Long and Han Dingtian, rushing over in a hurry.

Yang Long looked at Ning Yi, who had no expression on his face, with great concern and bowed: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Ning Yi said indifferently: "Father-in-law, you came at the right time. This prince is fine."

It sounded as if something really bad would happen if the father-in-law came later.

Yang Long looked at Han Shixian with dissatisfaction. He was still looking unconvinced. What did this guy want to do by treating His Highness like this in the Yang family? If His Highness lost a hair, would he let our Yang family be buried with him?

"Dad." Han Shixian was still dissatisfied: "I am competing with His Highness, and you..."

"Rebellious son." Han Dingtian's face flushed as he rushed over and beat him up. "How dare you compete with His Highness? Who are you? If you hurt His Highness, do you want my Han family to be buried with you?"

Han Shixian was beaten by his father so badly that he didn't dare to fight back. He was so upset that he refused to let him explain.

Han Dingtian had fought enough before he bowed and saluted seriously: "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you."

"I failed to discipline my son properly, and I allowed him to offend Your Highness. I hope Your Highness will atone for my sin."

We had just agreed to let Yang Long help introduce the Sixth Prince, but who knew that this rebellious son would actually come and compete with the Sixth Prince.

He could see clearly from the posture just now that this rebellious son almost poked a hole in the Sixth Prince.

Ning Yi smiled indifferently and said, "Marshal Han, there's no need to do this. This prince is only trying to satisfy Young Master Zhao's request."

"Young Master Zhao said that after coming to the capital, he wanted to compete with me. I couldn't refuse."

What? Han Dingtian was immediately furious. It turned out that this bastard had insisted on challenging the Sixth Prince. How brave are you?

Han Shixian felt very aggrieved when his father glared at him.

He really wanted to explain that it was this guy who agreed, and it was he who chose the weapon. He didn't want to do it whether it was archery or fists or kicks, but insisted on choosing the weapon. Now he blames me?

But Han Shixian couldn't speak at all.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I will definitely punish this rebellious son and he will never dare to be disrespectful to Your Highness again."

Han Dingtian is a very shrewd guy, otherwise he would not have been able to become the commander of hundreds of thousands of troops. Naturally, he knows that he must keep his position low enough in the capital.

Ning Yi then nodded calmly: "That's fine, young people should talk it out."

"Nothing, this prince is returning home."

Ning Yi left the Yang Mansion with Yang Ziqin, who also felt much more relieved.

Watching the two old guys go together to send that scoundrel away.

Standing there, Han Shixian gritted his teeth and felt very aggrieved.

I originally wanted to humiliate the next sixth prince, but unexpectedly, he was beaten up by his father, and he was embarrassed in front of his childhood sweetheart woman.

After returning to his residence, Han Dingtian scolded Han Shixian: "You idiot, you actually caused me such a big trouble. This is the capital, and you dare to do this to the royal family? Do you want to die? Do you want to drag me to be buried with you?"

Han Shixian had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, and said unconvincedly, "Dad, that's not the case. He was the one who insisted on using weapons to fight..."

"You're still quibbling." Han Dingtian was disappointed: "Did the competition come from the Sixth Prince?"

Han Shixian really had no way to explain this. It was because he brought it up on his own initiative just to save face.

Seeing his unconvinced look, Han Dingtian sighed, shook his head slightly and advised: "Son, a real man should focus on his career and stop thinking about that woman Yang Ziqin."

"She's just a girl, isn't she? If you succeed in your career and make my Han family prosperous, then you won't have to worry about not having a wife. By then, there will be many women prettier than her. You can marry as many as you want."

Han Shixian couldn't explain it clearly. He was not angry about Yang Ziqin's problem at all.

It was really that bastard Sixth Prince who deliberately made him look bad.