Chapter Ninety-Two: The Last Word
"Hmmm! Father...... I...... I got it...... Here it comes! ”
Without waiting for Han Shuo to shake his hand, Han Yan stretched out his hands first to hold Han Shuo's thin palm, and his heart ached again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hey~~!" Han said that when he heard Han Yan call him, his eyes, which were already godless, were soaked with tears again, and he regained a trace of brilliance, and said angrily: "Child, you come close!" ”
"Daddy...... You...... You say......"
Han Yan endured the pain in his heart and didn't let himself cry, for fear that Han Shuo would worry about himself again, so he turned his head and slowly approached Han Shuo.
"Son, Daddy knows...... You can't get used to the decay and obsolescence of this great Han country...... I can't get used to the intrigue in this officialdom...... Even...... You can't get used to being mediocre today...... But, my father has worked hard all his life for this big Han country, and this is in my heart...... I can't rest assured......"
Han stopped to take a few breaths after saying a few words, and then continued to speak, not stopping until the last sentence.
Han Yan, who knew in his heart that he had something to tell him, could not hide his grief in his heart, but he didn't have much to say, so he could only respond in tears: "Dad...... Don't talk about it...... I...... I promise you...... I promise you all ......"
"Alas!" Hearing Han Yan's answer, Han Shuo seemed to have let go of the big stone in his heart, and suddenly relaxed, and his tone was much lighter, "Child...... Daddy doesn't ask you to help ensure that the throne of today's son is eternal...... I only hope that at this time of crisis in the Han Dynasty, you can stand up and help the Han Dynasty to prevent the society from falling...... As for the rest, it's up to you, kid......"
"Daddy...... I know...... I know ......"
Han Yan cried and agreed.
"That's right, Yan'er, that's ...... What about the sword that has been handed down to you? ”
Han Shuo, who received an accurate answer, smiled with relief, and then remembered something and asked again.
"Sword? What sword? Han Yan, who was suddenly asked, was suddenly a little stunned, and he didn't know what Han said he was talking about, and then without waiting for Han to explain, he suddenly remembered that when he was saluting, Han said that he had passed a short sword of about two feet to himself. Although it is said that the sword is a little too old, but in the spirit of 'the elders, I dare not resign.' It's disrespectful, it's well deserved', Han Yan still carries it with him every day, because this sword is not very long, more often than not, Han Yan still hides it under the hem of his clothes, and today he was mentioned by Han Shuo, and then he remembered that he still carried such a sword with him. Seeing Han Shuo mention it, Han Yan hurriedly took off the sword from his waist, handed it to Han Shuo's hand, and said softly: "Here!" Daddy, look at it! ”
"Hmmm! Sure enough, it's him! Han Shuo touched the sword, his trembling hand touched the sword, and after a while, he said this with emotion, and then sighed lightly and said, "Alas! Yan'er ...... This sword is a two-foot Yuan Rong...... Although I don't know what the providence is, this sword ...... For the Father...... I can only pass it on to you, I hope you ...... Don't let this sword down......"
"Yuan Rong Sword?"
The name of the sword was repeated in his mouth, but Han Yan suddenly felt a little dizzy in his brain.
Yuan Rong Sword? How does it sound so familiar? Could it be that before he fell into a coma, during the time when he lost his memory, he had heard of Yuan Rong Sword? However, it doesn't feel so simple to yourself, right?
In this way, Han Yan fell into his own doubts.
Not long after, Cai Yong was brought over by Cai Yan and walked to Han Shuo's study.
Cai Yongren hadn't entered the door yet, and he had already opened his throat and shouted, "Brother? Brother! Where are you? Uncles are coming! Bo is here! ”
Han Shuo, whose eyes were about to close, heard Cai Yong's voice, and opened his eyes again, waved his hand gently, and said to Han Yan beside him: "Yan'er...... You go out first...... Let your father-in-law in...... I have something to say to him......"
"Yes!"
Han Yan, who was a little dizzy when thinking about things, didn't think about it so much, and got up and walked into the middle hall in response.
Han Shuo's side, Zhang Ji stood there, and couldn't help sighing, but at this time, Han Shuo spoke again, "Mr. Zhang Ji, please go over too...... I have something to say to him......"
"This ...... Be! ”
Zhang Ji had the heart to refuse, but thinking of Han Shuo's physical condition, he couldn't help but shut up, after all, it had reached such a point, even if he stayed here, what was the use?
So, Zhang Ji also got up and walked out to Han Yan's side, while Cai Yong walked quickly to Han Shuo's side and whispered to Han Shuo.
Standing in the atrium, Han Yan took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and then found Zhang Ji, and after bowing slightly, Han Yan spoke: "Mr. Zhang Ji, dare to ask my father about his body...... How far has it been? ”
"This ...... It's hard to say! ”
Smacked his lips, but Zhang Ji was a little difficult, how to open his mouth with the body that Han said?
Looking at Zhang Ji's demeanor and listening to Zhang Ji's tone, Han Yan instinctively guessed that Han said that this was really wrong, but some things still needed to be determined, so Han Yan could only suppress the fear in his heart, and then asked: "It's okay, Mr. Zhang Ji, you can say it!" ”
Just when Han Yan opened his mouth to ask again, Cai Yan had already quietly walked to Han Yan's side, stretched out his right hand and clenched Han Yan's left hand.
"This ...... I have to say that Ling Zun's body is really extraordinary......"
Zhang Ji hesitated and opened his mouth.
"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”
Han Yan, who was a little confused by Zhang Ji, opened his mouth directly and asked a question.
"Childe, don't be busy interrupting me, it's really Ling Zun's physical condition is a little special!" Zhang Ji shook his head, and then said with a somewhat reminiscent expression as if he was reminiscing: "Since I have been practicing medicine for so many years, I have never seen a situation like Ling Zun. If according to the cases I usually diagnosed, such a physical condition Ling Zun should have been able to be buried in the ground, but now it is still alive, which is really incomprehensible! ”
"This ......"
Han Yan didn't know what to say, after all, what Zhang Ji said was too unacceptable.
However, Han Yan couldn't accept it, but it didn't mean that others couldn't accept it, I saw Xun Jing stand up, pull Han Yan with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Where is it so difficult to accept?" Your father is proficient in divination, and naturally there are some other methods, so why is it difficult to survive a breath? You're going to worry about the next thing! ”