"Hey! What's there to say? There were constant rebellions in the early years. I took your grandmother, the women at home, and the people in the city to the mountains to escape the disaster. As a result, people set fire to the mountains and I was burned."

"How can you only burn your arm?"

Mrs. Yang came in from the outside with a tray, "Your uncle could have walked, but your grandmother and I were in the cave. Your uncle blocked the burning wood with his arm and pushed it away. At that time, his right arm was dislocated. Only his left arm could exert force. He endured the pain of the fire and didn't let your grandmother and I die of smoke in the cave. That's why it was burned like this."

"Why are you telling your child this?" Han Zongmin asked, "Telling this to your father is just a waste of worrying for him! Besides, when the letter arrives, the injury will be healed. The injury is healed, so what else do you need to mention? Not so.

You have to brag about saving others."

Han Siyuan nodded in agreement.

He spent an hour here before leaving. He felt that the rumors did not arise for no reason, but when he traced it further, he got this answer.

Just as he was hesitating, Han Ye hurriedly chased him, "Your Majesty."

What's wrong?

Han Ye whispered: "Tian Guangbo hanged himself in prison."

Dead?

Han Siyuan was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes hard and looked back at Zhuangzi: Is it you? Is it you? Is it really you? Did you know that your sworn brother hanged himself in order to keep your secret? Did you know that
Chapter completed!