Tang: I’m really not a general
42 Grandpa, please go back.

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"Kneel down!"

Yang Hao was stunned. The four pretty maidservants of high status, Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, were stunned. The only two brothers who were guarding the courtyard, Honest, were stunned. All the relatives, friends, and neighbors present were stunned!

His grandson had finally made a great contribution and brought glory to his family. He had completed the task of guarding the western gate of the Han family until the imperial court sent someone to take over. His grandson had barely escaped death, so why was this old man's attitude?

Was this still his grandson?

Yang Hao was also suspicious of this question. He knelt on the ground with his back straight, feeling very uneasy.

Could it be that Grandpa found out that I'm a fake?

This was the only reason why things would turn out this way. How could there be such a doting grandson who had finally managed to survive with such an attitude?

They weren't even allowed to enter the house and were directly made to kneel.

With so many people watching, did he still want his face?

Thump! Thump!

Thump! Thump!

His heartbeat was accelerating!

In fact, he had been worried about this problem. Everyone here was so familiar with Yang Hao, familiar with the real Yang Hao. If he made even the slightest mistake, it would arouse suspicion.

He was really worried that his grandfather would see through him.

He had fought a battle for the Han family's territory, and this was not a good reward at all!

The worry in his heart continued to escalate.

He seemed to have seen a scene where he messed up his acting and was sent to the authorities. The crime was to impersonate an official of the imperial court, and there might be a major crime of a foreign thief impersonating a border guard with ill intentions.

The executioner was sharpening his knife!

Choking!

"Stabilize, stabilize, you must stabilize!”Yang Hao kept hinting to himself that he had to stabilize himself.

He had no way out and could only endure it.

He raised his head and said righteously,""Grandpa, grandson, did you do something wrong?”

Cough cough!

"Old Yang, why are you doing this!"

"It wasn't easy for the child to survive. What's wrong with you?”

The old man who claimed to be Yang Hao's third uncle pointed at the stone lion and reprimanded him seriously.

"Yes, I am!"

"Uncle Yang, I watched Hao 'Er grow up. I know you're strict.”

"Aren't you satisfied with his current achievements?”

"Grandpa, let Young Master go home!"

Wuuuu!

"That's right, Grandpa. I beg you, let Young Master go home!”

"If there's anything, let Young Master eat first, okay?”

Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter all called Yang Song Grandpa. Nominally, she was a servant girl, but in fact, she could be considered half a granddaughter.

Yang Hao knelt down and was worried. He was still analyzing the relationship between the characters according to their words so that he could integrate as soon as possible.

He did not give up. He did not believe that his luck was so bad.

To be honest, he was doing a good deed and helping the client. He should be rewarded.

He looked at his grandfather seriously. He looked at his eyes, his expression, and every subtle change. The ability to read people's expressions that he had trained in his previous life made him feel that his grandfather's expression could tell that he was fake.

He should be blaming himself.

"Grandpa, what did I do wrong?" he asked again.”

Yang Song pursed his lips and shook his head. He had a look of disappointment as he said loudly,"Who allowed you to resign?"

"Deserter, you're a deserter!!”

The old general was so excited that his face turned red.

"Chun Tao, punish me!"

When Chun Tao heard this, she immediately knelt down and said,"Grandpa, don't. I beg you, don't."”

Wuuuu!

"He, he completed the border defense mission and repelled the enemy soldiers before resigning.”

"Didn't you hear the stories of the soldiers who returned? These days, didn't you also go to the city entrance to listen to the storyteller's story?”

"When others say how good your grandson is, don't you laugh proudly?”

Shua!

Xia Xue, Qiu Ju, Dong Mei, and the two honest brothers all knelt down.""Grandpa, I beg you, don't hit Young Master. He's not a deserter!”

"He is a deserter, a deserter. He is not my grandson!”

As he spoke, Yang Song's eyes were filled with tears. He had a look of disappointment as he said loudly,"You're all pleading for mercy, right?"

"I'll get it myself!"

At this moment, Yang Hao, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke,""Sister Chun Tao, go get it!"

Yang Hao was very happy at this moment. He was about to be beaten up, but he was still very happy.

This was good news for him. It was great news because he was sure that he had passed and did not mess up.

The old man's feelings for his country were very heavy. He thought that his grandson had made a great contribution and was a good young man. He was capable and talented, so he resigned for the sake of his family.

His grandfather, who had expected better from him, flew into a rage.

As long as it wasn't a bad performance, everything was a small matter.

"Grandpa!"

"I remember making a promise to my grandmother a year ago, telling her to wait for me."”

"Grandma, you did it."

As he spoke, he looked at the person sitting in the wheelchair and smiled at himself innocently. She was also like a grandmother who would occasionally glare at her husband.

"I have to keep my word!"

"What is a deserter? In my opinion, running in the opposite direction when a great battle is imminent is what a deserter should be.”

"I persisted until victory was achieved, until the Great Tang returned from the battle of the Western Regions, and the Imperial Court had the strength and energy to focus on defending the Tubo.”

"I just want to be loyal and filial!"

"I believe that I am worthy of heaven and earth, my country, and the people.”

"The only one I'm sorry for is the two elders.”

Yang Hao wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a trembling voice,""Grandfather, please grant your grandson's wish to be loyal and filial!”

Grandfather was holding the family discipline, holding such a long, wide, and thick ruler. The ruler that had beaten the three heroes of the Yang family and the real Yang Hao was raised high.

However, he did not make a move!

His hand, which could still carry a hundred jin saber, trembled and hesitated.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, afraid that they would fight.

Yang Hao didn't know, but these maids, guards, and neighbors knew. Yang Hao didn't look like a scion from an aristocratic family since he was young.

His abilities were all fed by the ferule.

Their hearts ached, that was Young Sect Master!

However, who would dare to interfere in the old sect master's matters? Not to mention others, just the Yang family branch of Hongnong Huayin had produced two Great Sui Emperors.

When the two emperors were still in power, they had to put down their airs and salute the old sect master when they entered Old Yang's sect. When they entered the ancestral hall to offer incense, they had to kneel down!

If Yang Hao really didn't want to suffer this beating, he could actually say that he had seen that chilling scene in Luoyang.

After all, Yang Guang was a member of the Yang family, so perhaps this old general would let him go.

However, he did not want to use some impure things to defile the old general's sincere heart for the country and the people of Dawn!

Drip! Drip!

A tear fell on Yang Hao's forehead.

The old general who had battled the Turks, Goguryeo, Xianbei, and Khitans was crying.

He squatted down and whispered,"Grandpa, please. You're the only soldier in our family."”

"You're capable. You're young. Go back!”

"You can't resign!"

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