Chapter 1579

"Younger brother means this!"

Gao Yang's expression softened slightly.

On Gao Changwen's face, there was some sincerity, although not much.

"Elder brother is curious about one thing." Gao Yang said.

"What?"

"According to your assumption, if elder brother is really gone, you didn't forget either of the two sisters-in-law, but you didn't mention a word about this big nephew."

Gao Changwen heard this and was instantly speechless.

But then, he said, "Elder brother, look at what you said. Does that big nephew need to be said? Elder brother is like a father, this big nephew is my own brother!"

"How could younger brother not care?"

Gao Yang's mouth twitched, his expression complex.

What a "elder brother is like a father," what a "big nephew is his own brother." These words are fine.

But having been to the imperial palace once, and not having rested well for the past few days, Gao Yang was too lazy to entangle with Gao Changwen.

"The battlefield is dangerous. With your ability, going there is just cannon fodder, let alone protecting elder brother. Get rid of this thought as soon as possible."

Gao Changwen protecting his safety on the battlefield, how does this sound so explosive?

Once these words were spoken, Gao Changwen became anxious instantly.

"Elder brother, how can you still look down on people?"

"I, Gao Changwen, peed in my father's teapot at five, won the title of scavenger of the Changancheng dry toilet at eight, and stirred up the wind and clouds in Changancheng at fifteen."

"What do I, Gao Changwen, fear about the Xiongnu, and what do I fear about death?"

Gao Changwen said with a red face and a thick neck, very excited, and his voice was very loud.

This made Gao Feng, who was just walking out of the mansion, have a dark face.

This wicked animal!

This matter of peeing in his teapot, why is it still regarded as a great honor? Afraid that others don't know?

Gao Yang wanted to continue to persuade, but seeing Gao Feng in the distance, he changed his tone, "Changwen, are you really fearless? Even not afraid of death?"

Gao Changwen nodded straight away.

"Elder brother, in one's life, one must die sooner or later. What is there to fear about death?"

"What about Father? Are you afraid?" Gao Yang asked.

At this time.

Gao Feng had already stood silently behind Gao Changwen, hands behind his back, his face as heavy as water.

Gao Changwen chuckled and shook his head: "Elder brother, to tell you the truth, what is there to fear about Father?"

"You don't see Father beating younger brother so many times, thinking younger brother is convinced, but what he doesn't know is—" Gao Changwen raised his chin, his fist pounding his chest with a bang, "Some people are born unconvinced, every drop of blood in their body is unconvinced!"

"I fear him? Heh... a heaven-sized joke. If Father were here, younger brother would still want to clench his fist and ask him, 'Father, do you see if my iron fist is strong?'"

"Oh? Is that so?"

"I would like to see how strong your iron fist is!"

Gao Feng stood behind Gao Changwen, his voice cold, making Gao Changwen's back of the neck feel cold, like a cold poisonous snake spitting out a chill, making the goosebumps on his body rise.

This voice...

This tone...

Gao Changwen's whole body suddenly stiffened.

He turned his head blankly, and what came into view was Gao Feng's cold face.

"Father?"