This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 177 Those who want to achieve great things (please recommend, please collect, please subscribe)
Great Chu Imperial City.

Han Zhilin stood silently outside the palace wall, looking at the majestic and majestic imperial city in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, he was about to enter the palace, but two young men suddenly came out from the front gate of the palace. Han Zhilin saw the coming people clearly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but it was less than a moment, his expression It returned to normal.

Those two also saw Han Zhilin, and saw a sneer on the face of the person walking in front, and walked straight towards Han Zhilin.

"Hey, isn't this Xiqiu? I was really surprised that you came back. I thought you would never come back again in this life."

Han Zhilin chuckled, bowed to the two of them, and said, "I've met Brother Three and Brother Nine!"

It was Mu Xiyang, the third prince of Great Chu, and Mu Xicheng, the ninth prince, who came here. They were both named princes, and it was only natural for Han Zhilin to salute them.

However, when the Tian family brothers met, Han Zhilin called them brother Wang, but they called Han Zhilin by his first name. From this alone, we can see how low Han Zhilin's status in the palace really is.

Seeing that he was still smiling after meeting him, Mu Xiyang couldn't help showing a gleam of coldness on his face, and couldn't help but took a few steps closer to him, almost touching his cheek.

But Han Zhilin was unmoved, his expression didn't change a bit, he was still the same, looking at him with a light smile.

Mu Xiyang sneered suddenly, put his head into his ear and said softly: "Since you are back, you can stay here well. Don't worry, I will settle the enmity with you slowly."

Han Zhilin nodded, looked at him calmly and said, "Okay, I'll wait."

Mu Xiyang was irritable by nature, and hated Han Zhilin's expression the most. Seeing him still like this now, the anger in his heart couldn't be restrained any longer. He took a step back and then kicked him Touched Han Zhilin's chest.

Han Zhilin took several big steps back after being kicked by him, and a footprint suddenly appeared on his clean clothes.

However, his expression remained unchanged, as if he wasn't the one who was kicked just now.

He smiled lightly and said to Mu Xiyang: "Brother Sanwang, if you think this will calm your anger, go ahead."

Seeing him like this, Mu Xiyang was even more furious, and in a hurry, he wanted to go up and make another kick, but at this time the Ninth Prince Mu Xicheng who came out with him hurried forward and grabbed him.

"Third brother, don't be impulsive, this is the palace, if you let the emperor know, you may have to be punished again!"

When Mu Xiyang heard his words, he stopped immediately, snorted coldly at Han Zhilin, and said, "You are lucky this time, but our business is endless!"

After saying this, Mu Xiyang flung his sleeves and left. Ninth Prince Mu Xicheng cast a casual glance at Han Zhilin, and hurriedly followed.

The imperial study room.

Han Zhilin stood quietly outside the door, waiting for the call from the Great Chu Emperor.

However, he seemed to be forgotten by others. He waited outside the door for two full hours, but no one paid any attention to him. From the afternoon until the sun went down, the sky and the earth were slowly covered with a light black veil.

Even so, Han Zhilin still stood upright, and there was no trace of impatience on his face.

After a long time, the door of the imperial study was gently opened from the inside, and an old eunuch came out, looked at Han Zhilin indifferently, and then said: "Your Majesty has a decree , Mu Xiqiu, the sixth prince of Xuan, will see you!"

Han Zhilin cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "I have Mr. Lao."

The eunuch nodded lightly, and said in a coquettish voice, "Come in!"

At this moment, the imperial study room was full of candles and it was very bright.

Han Zhilin calmly walked to the bottom of the dragon case, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, and said, "I have seen my father!"

Behind the dragon case, sat a middle-aged man of about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and tall, square face, and a pair of red and phoenix eyes with a hint of sinister, giving people a feeling of calmness and prestige.

This person is the Son of Heaven, Mu Xuanyi!
With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Han Zhilin who was kneeling on the ground with a sneer, and then said: "If I remember correctly, it has been almost a year since you left Dachu?"

Han Zhilin bowed his head deeply on the ground. Naturally, he didn't dare to lift his head up without the emperor's words. He just replied respectfully in such a posture: "Go back to the emperor, and my son will go here. Ten months and twenty-four sky."

The Son of Heaven snorted softly and said, "You remember it quite clearly."

"My son and minister are not filial, and I still hope that my father will be gracious!"

"Get up!"

Hearing what he said, Han Zhilin slowly stood up.Emperor Da Chu looked at him carefully, and suddenly asked: "I heard that just now at the gate of the palace, you had a conflict with Xi Yang, and you even kicked him?"

Han Zhilin was not surprised, there was nothing around Gong Qiang that could be hidden from the emperor.

I saw him leaning forward and saying: "Going back to my father, it's just a small conflict between brothers, it's harmless."

Emperor Da Chu looked at his calm appearance, and after a long while, suddenly laughed a few times, then looked at him and asked, "Have you ever complained to me?"

"My son doesn't understand what my father means."

"Stop pretending to be stupid in front of me. At the beginning you set up a plan to get rid of Xi Yang. If I hadn't insisted on keeping him alive, why would what happened today happen?"

Han Zhilin shook his head lightly, and said, "Father made the decision, and I naturally dare not complain."

He didn't deny that he set up the game at the beginning, he knew his father, just as he knew himself.

"Don't you dare?"

"Don't dare!"

"Then do you have hatred in your heart?"

Han Zhilin raised his head and looked at Da Chu Tianzi, and said calmly, "Yes!"

"What is the explanation for this hatred?" Emperor Da Chu then asked.

"Only blood."

"The same is true for close relatives?"

Han Zhilin shook his head lightly, and said, "Father once said that if you want to achieve great things, even your closest relatives can be killed!"

The Emperor Da Chu was furious, picked up the inkstone on the case, and threw it at Han Zhilin. Han Zhilin didn't hide, and let the inkstone with ink hit his chest, spilling ink all over his body.

Then he said angrily: "Say such bold words in front of me, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Han Zhilin's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Father won't do it."

"Huh? Why wouldn't I?" The emperor sneered.

"Because among the princes under my father's knees, I am the only one who resembles you the most, and what happened to me now is the same as yours back then." Han Zhilin looked at the emperor calmly.

The two father and son just looked at each other for a long time, and I don't know how long it took before Da Chu Tianzi laughed and said: "Okay! Good! Good!"

"With such a heart, you should be the number one among my princes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he snorted coldly again, and said again: "But I will teach you another lesson, don't be fully sure about everything, because you can't control your destiny."

After saying this, the emperor shouted directly to the door: "Come here!"

Two rows of guards rushed in immediately.

"The sixth prince, Mu Xiqiu, speaks disrespectfully, and he is responsible for eighty!"

"Yes!"

After the two guards put Han Zhilin up, Han Zhilin smiled and nodded towards the emperor.

"Thank you, Father, for your instruction."

(End of this chapter)