Chapter 1552: To take revenge, first learn to bury hatred in ice!

Upon hearing this.

Gao Yang turned around immediately and walked into the room.

Gao Feng followed closely behind.

Pushing open the door, Gao Tianlong was leaning on the bed, his face pale, his lips dry and cracked. He tried his best to support his body, striving to be as majestic and full of energy as usual.

But in Gao Yang's eyes, that head of hair seemed to have turned whiter, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have all been revealed overnight.

Gao Yang felt a sourness in his nose and couldn't help but shout, "Grandfather."

Gao Tianlong looked at Gao Yang and asked directly, "What is the Xiongnu Chanyu's third big gift?"

Gao Feng didn't dare to speak when he heard this.

He looked at Gao Yang hesitantly.

But Gao Tianlong said in a deep voice, "How many dead people have I seen in my life? Protecting the country and being wrapped in horse hide is Linyuan's glory."

"I have prepared myself psychologically and can bear everything, but... do not deceive me."

Gao Yang took a deep breath and said, "The third big gift is the Emperor of Chu's state letter. The Emperor of Chu has ordered that in one month, he will send the Second Princess of Great Chu, along with the child, to the grasslands for a marriage alliance."

Gao Tianlong's pupils shrank upon hearing this.

He didn't speak, as if he had no feelings in his heart.

It was only after a long while that he spoke.

"Feng'er, you go down first, I want to have a few words with Yang'er alone."

Gao Feng was a bit worried and wanted to speak.

But Gao Tianlong suddenly raised his voice, "Get out!"

"Yes!"

Gao Feng didn't dare to disobey, bowed, and retreated.

Gao Tianlong stretched out his withered hands, bit by bit, and held Gao Yang's hand, his turbid eyes staring fixedly at Gao Yang's face.

At the same time, he exerted a little force with his palm.

His throat was dry, but he said powerfully: "Yang'er, promise Grandfather one thing, okay?"

Gao Yang was silent, his eyes fixed on Gao Tianlong's eyes.

"Promise Grandfather, no matter what the fourth big gift is tomorrow, whether it's a head or a corpse, do not get angry, and do not be impulsive!"

Once these words were spoken, Gao Yang's pupils shrank.

He stared at Gao Tianlong's face, his lips slightly open, but his vocal cords seemed to be useless, and he couldn't say a word.

Gao Tianlong clenched Gao Yang's palm bit by bit. "This Xiongnu Chanyu is doing it on purpose. First, to avenge the humiliation of that day, and second, to set a public trap!"

"The Xiongnu Chanyu is forcing you to go crazy... The more angry and out of control you are, the more excited he will be. Do not be impulsive and lead an army for revenge. He will definitely fight under the banner of 'avenging the uncle' and call on all parts of the grasslands to participate in the war. Behind this, there is support from the Chu, Qi, and Yan kingdoms."

"If you go on an expedition impulsively, you will be slaughtered in the grasslands!"

Speaking of this, Gao Tianlong began to cough violently.

"Cough, cough!"

He hurriedly picked up a handkerchief and covered his mouth, but the withered hand grabbing Gao Yang's wrist did not loosen; on the contrary, it gripped tighter.

He clenched the blood-stained handkerchief, avoided Gao Yang's gaze, and said earnestly: "To kill the enemy, to take revenge, you must first learn to bury hatred in ice!"

"You should understand this truth better than Grandfather!"

Gao Tianlong's eyes seemed to turn into sharp swords at the end, piercing into the deepest part of Gao Yang's heart.

Gao Yang did not speak, remaining silent.

Knowing Gao Yang's attitude, Gao Tianlong became anxious.

"Confused! What is a bad reputation? What is mockery? A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!"

"Promise Grandfather! Do not be impulsive!"

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Grandfather, your hand strength is no less than it was back then, you hurt my hand."

Gao Tianlong was unmoved and shouted sternly.

"Yang'er, promise Grandfather, I... Grandfather begs you!"

Gao Yang felt a sourness in his nose.

He looked up, trying his best to control his emotions.

He didn't want to nod.

Gao Linyuan treated him so well, this uncle-nephew relationship was heavier than a mountain and deeper than the sea. With such deep hatred, if he didn't take revenge, was he still a human?

"Cough, cough!"

Gao Tianlong covered his mouth and coughed violently again.

Seeing this, Gao Yang hurriedly patted Gao Tianlong's back and said, "Grandfather, I promise you, no matter what the fourth gift is tomorrow, I... I will bury the hatred in ice and plan slowly."

Gao Tianlong's hand loosened suddenly, as if he had let out a big sigh of relief.

"In that case... Grandfather can rest assured!"

"You go out, Grandfather is tired and wants to sleep for a while."

Gao Tianlong waved his hand, starting to drive people away, as if nothing had happened.

"Yes!"

"Your subject takes his leave."

Gao Yang stepped out and closed the door.

His footsteps were loud, walking toward the distance until they disappeared, but the footsteps were also very small, circling back.

In the small courtyard.

A desolate wind blew, carrying bone-chilling cold, blowing the robes on Gao Yang's body, rustling, and rolling the fallen leaves on the ground, dancing in the wind.

Gao Yang stood in place and heard a sound of old crying that was sad to the extreme from the bottom of his heart.

That crying was extremely ugly, like clenching teeth, trying to control it, but sad to the extreme, sad to the extreme, unable to control the crying.

Gao Yang stood in place.

He didn't say a word, his eyes red.

After a long while, when the crying was tired and gradually weakened, and Fubo went in to confirm that he was fine and nodded to him, Gao Yang left quietly.

Just as he stepped out of the small courtyard, he heard Gao Feng's voice in the distance.

"Order it down, no matter what the fourth gift is tomorrow, whoever dares to chew on their tongue, give them thirty strokes and drive them out of the mansion!"

"Especially that beast Changwen, maintain the original order, do not allow him to take half a step out of the small courtyard, otherwise I will break his third leg!"

Gao Feng originally wanted to say something, but suddenly felt something and looked back.

He saw Gao Yang at a glance and waved his hand to the servants, "All go down."

"Yes!"

The servants hurried away.

Gao Feng originally wanted to talk to Gao Yang, but Gao Yang stepped directly and walked toward the depths of the backyard.

Seeing this, Gao Feng's face was full of worry.

He punched the stone pillar hard, and bright red blood seeped from his fingers, but Gao Feng seemed not to feel it, and the hatred in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

"Xiongnu Chanyu, I will not rest until you are dead!"

The vast Changancheng, dark clouds gathered, the sky was dim, as if shrouded in a haze.

Soon.

The fourth day arrived.