I, the villainous eldest prince, will suppress everything!

"Second Uncle?"

Even the Xuan Emperor couldn't understand it, so he frowned and couldn't help but repeat it over and over.

He waved to Huayang and said with a smile, "Little Huayang, come here to Grandpa quickly."

"Your second uncle is far away in the southern border region, so you can't just call anyone your second uncle."

Hua Yang ignored Emperor Xuan completely, disregarded his words, and threw herself into Qin Han's arms.

Qin Han pulled Hua Yang into his arms and patted her head affectionately.

For so many years, he has been single-mindedly focused on revenge and has no children with Li.

During his first two days in the capital, he stayed at Qin Li's residence and had already become familiar with Hua Yang.

Huayang kept calling him "Second Uncle," which melted his heart. He had long regarded Huayang as his own daughter.

Even though his identity has been exposed by Hua Yang in public, and he will face the accusations and anger of the Xuan Emperor, he still wants to spend some time with Hua Yang first.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Emperor Xuan awkwardly withdrew his hand.

He then picked up his wine glass, looked at Qin Li in the center of the hall, and his tone became noticeably unpleasant:

"Your Highness, what exactly is going on?"

"Is this how you educate your children? If you don't know how to teach them, I can teach them for you."

After drinking some wine, Emperor Xuan couldn't resist seizing the opportunity to teach Qin Li a lesson.

He couldn't usually outmaneuver Qin Li, so he couldn't say anything to his heart when he was drunk.

If he can't, what's the point of him being emperor?

Qin Li smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty need not worry about educating the children."

"Besides, the princess didn't mispronounce the name, so why is Your Majesty acting this way?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuan downed the wine in his cup in one gulp, his tone becoming even more unpleasant:

"What do you mean by 'not mispronouncing it'? Is Huayang's second uncle a regional king, and is Master Huikong a regional king?"

Upon hearing this, the ministers smiled, all waiting to see Qin Li make a fool of himself.

It's one thing for Qin Li to be all-powerful in the court, but why is he talking nonsense before even starting to drink today, insisting on turning black into white?

Qin Li looked at Qin Han and deliberately said, "Master Huikong, you've been in the palace for many days now, haven't you told His Majesty your true identity?"

Qin Han settled Hua Yang in, told her to sit next to him and not move around, and gave her a bunch of grapes to eat.

After doing all this, Huikong slowly stood up and said:

"Your Highness, please calm your anger. This humble monk has already shaved his head and become a monk. Why bring up his former identity?"

Previous identity?

The ministers were taken aback, looked at each other, and didn't quite understand what Huikong meant.

"well-"

With a sigh, Qin Li waved his hand and said, "My former identity is still my former identity, but I still have to tell it, otherwise it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor."

"Second brother, tell Father, who exactly are you?"

Second brother?

The courtiers were all astonished and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Hua Yang, a mere child, could mistake Hui Kong for someone else, but how could Qin Li possibly mistake Hui Kong for someone else?

Qin Li addressed Huikong as "Second Brother" in front of them, indicating that Huikong was none other than King Qin Han of the Frontier.

Qin Han, in coordination with Qin Li, clasped his hands together in prayer before the Xuan Emperor on the dragon throne:

"Father, it's been so many years, don't you recognize your son?"

Clang.

The empty wine cup in Emperor Xuan's hand fell onto the table, rolled a few times, and then fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Emperor Xuan was completely stunned, staring at Qin Han in disbelief.

His lips parted slightly: "Master, Master... no, you're actually my Han'er?"

Seeing Emperor Xuan like this, Qin Han felt utterly disgusted.

Emperor Xuan did the same thing back then, tricking him into poisoning his own mother.

He will never forget the hatred for his mother's murder.

"Your Majesty, please have some self-respect. I was indeed the King of the Frontier, Qin Han, but I am no longer so. I am now simply Huikong."

Qin Han said, word by word.

Emperor Xuan stood up from the dragon throne and was about to walk towards Qin Han, wanting to give his son a good hug.

He regrets what happened back then, but what's done is done and can't be changed. The only thing he can do now is to make up for what a father owes his son.

Not to mention, he hadn't seen his son for so many years, and now that his son was right in front of him, how could he resist?

Qin Han's step back was serious. He reiterated his identity, saying, "Your Majesty, please have some self-respect. This humble monk is Huikong!"

But Emperor Xuan still walked over: "How can you be Huikong? You are my second son, Qin Han!"

After saying that, she reached out to hug her son.

But Qin Han refused without hesitation, taking another step back:

"Your Majesty's actions fill this humble monk with trepidation!"

One wanted a hug, but the other wouldn't let them.

One wanted to rekindle their father-son bond, while the other refused to acknowledge him at all.

The officials immediately began to whisper among themselves.

"Han'er, it's your father."

Emperor Xuan opened his arms, trying to evoke Qin Han's feelings for his father.

But in Qin Han's eyes, Emperor Xuan's action was a severe humiliation to him, and he really wanted to strangle Emperor Xuan right there and now.

Emperor Xuan's arms were stiff from waiting in vain for Qin Han's embrace.

"Han'er, what's wrong? It's your father."

"Have you forgotten your father?"

"You've suffered so much all these years."

"If your mother knew that my son and I had become like this..."

"Shut up!"

Qin Han's sudden outburst startled the assembled officials.

Qin Li was already seated in his place, and he quietly waved to Hua Yang, just in case the two of them got into a fight and accidentally hurt each other.

Hua Yang, holding half a bunch of grapes, bent over and sat down next to Qin Li.

"Shut up, you old bastard!"

Qin Han pointed his finger at Emperor Xuan's nose, his eyes wide, and roared furiously, "You have no right to mention my mother!"

"My mother died at your hands, how dare you mention her?"

"The way my mother and I are now is what she would have wanted to see from heaven."

"If we were truly a loving father and filial son, not only would I, but even my mother would not forgive me!"

Emperor Xuan was somewhat embarrassed to be scolded by his own son.

Seeing this, the Zhao brothers quickly stepped forward to mediate the fight.

"Your Highness, please calm down, please calm down."

"What happened back then was not His Majesty's fault, but rather the princess of Yelang Kingdom practicing witchcraft in the harem..."

Boom!

Two feet.

Qin Han kicked the two men, sending them flying backward and slamming their buttocks hard into the ground. They almost broke the bones of the two old men.

"Shut up!"

"My son and I are having a conversation; who are you two outsiders to interrupt!"

"Old man!"

Qin Han turned his attention back to the Xuan Emperor, "Don't you know why my mother practiced witchcraft in the palace back then?"

"It was you who coveted my mother's beauty; it was you who sent troops to destroy the Yelang Kingdom!"

"My mother, shouldn't she be cursing you to death behind your back?!"

Emperor Xuan, too, had a temper, and couldn't help but angrily retort, "Is this how you, as a son, treat your father and me?!"