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Chapter 263 Qin Wen’s Dream

    Chapter 263 Qin Wen’s Dream


    Chapter 262: Qin Wen’s Dream


    It is true that Taia is Qin Shihuang''s sword matchmaking, but it has no practical effect on Qin Wen.


    Although Qin Wen''s martial arts are still good, his physical condition is not good. He can only command the battle and cannot kill the enemy in person.


    So for Qin Wen, Taia''s only function is to tell him that his efforts over the years have not been in vain.


    Looking at Taia in his hand, Qin Wen was extremely firm in his heart. Since his ancestors had already taken back his sword, one day the imperial seal would be snatched back from the great man.


    The current situation in the Han Dynasty has made Qin Wen full of confidence in this goal, but he doesn’t know if he can see that day.


    “Ahem…”


    Qin Wen, excited, suddenly coughed violently, and even his face turned pale. Qin Hao felt frightened and distressed.


    Qin Hao hurriedly went up and patted Qin Wen on the back and asked with concern: "Dad, are you okay?"


    "It''s okay." A hint of rosy flashed across Qin Wen''s pale face, and he forced a smile and said, "I''m an old problem."


    Qin Hao knew that his father was not sick, but overwork, or overdrawing his life.


    Qin Wen’s “National Evil” can be said to be one of the most effective skills. Qin Wen’s ability to have the current abilities is entirely supported by “National Evil”.


    But the side effects of "national hatred" are also domineering. The increase in life span of one year has increased a little. Qin Wen had already overdrawn his life span of the next twenty years at the age of 40, and now he is equivalent to an elderly person in his sixties.


    Qin Wen is the lord of the four counties. He has to deal with a large amount of government and military affairs every day. Even if he is both internal and external, how can he be in good health if he is overworked?


    "Dad." Qin Hao looked at Qin Wen seriously and said seriously: "Don''t go to the battlefield after this battle, the child will share the military affairs for you."


    "Haha." Qin Wen chuckled and said with relief: "I also want to hand over all military affairs to you, but Hao''er, have you forgotten? Even if this battle is over, you must stay in Luoyang as a qualifier."


    "Then let it go to the fourth uncle." Qin Hao said a little angrily: "If this continues, your body will be really exhausted."


    "Your fourth uncle is not that piece of material." Qin Wen smiled bitterly, feeling a little jealous of his younger brother.


    Although the fourth brother doesn’t know many things, he doesn’t have to take responsibility, does not have to bear hatred, does not have to worry, and lives happily every day, not as tired as he lives.


    Qin Wen hopes that one day he can take off his burden and live for himself like his fourth brother, but this wish is destined to be a luxury.


    The greater the power in his hand, the greater the responsibility he has. The Yanmen Army cannot do without him at all. Qin Wen has no one to entrust heavy burdens...at least before Qin Hao can stand alone.


    Qin Hao lowered his head unwillingly. He wanted to say to his father: Leave everything in the future to my son, you can go down and rest.


    But Qin Hao knew that even if he had that ability, he could not bear that heavy responsibility now. No one could replace his father''s position in the Yanmen Army, and the Yanmen Army could not live without his father.


    Seeing that his son was a little discouraged, Qin Wen patted Qin Hao on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Don''t be discouraged. You know your father''s health. It''s okay to hold on for a few more years. When you win this battle, when Hao''er returns from Luoyang, you will entrust all the matters in the general for you."


    Qin Hao nodded heavily and said firmly: "The child will definitely not disappoint his father."


    "Go." Qin Wen smiled and said, "Get Zilong in Luoyang to prevent the assassination of the Yellow Turban. Everything is based on your own safety."


    Qin Hao knew that the Yellow Turban would not assassinate him, because the Yellow Turban Luoyang''s chief minister was Dongfang Sheng, so no one would assassinate him, but Qin Hao was not easy to refuse his father''s kindness.


    With a heavy mood in mind, Qin Hao walked out of the gate and turned back, looking at Qin Wen and asked, "Dad, if one day everything we hope is fulfilled, what would you do?" Qin Wen was stunned and turned to smile and said, "I haven''t thought about it!"


    Have you never thought about it? Qin Hao''s heart trembled, but he continued to ask: "Then think about one now."


    Qin Wen couldn''t help but see the scene when he was studying in Yingchuan when he was young. At that time, he was sitting in the front row of the class. As soon as the great scholar Wang Xu took the podium, everyone would look at him with respect, and Qin Wen was no exception.


    "Being a father may teach like a king." Qin Wen said with great anticipation. This is the career Qin Wen really wants to do.


    "At that time, let your father come and teach your child!" Qin Hao said with a smile.


    Qin Wen nodded and smiled, then realized something was wrong, glared at Qin Hao, and asked, "You actually want others to teach me my precious grandchildren?"


    "No, absolutely not!" Qin Hao shook his hand quickly and smiled bitterly in his heart.


    …


    Hedong Army Camp.


    Seeing Dong Zhuo''s face in the main position with a gloomy face, Yang Jian and Li Yuan looked at each other and knew that their lord must have suffered a great loss in Qin Wen.


    Yang Jian stood up and asked carefully: "Lord, but what happened?"


    "snort."


    Yang Jian didn''t ask, but Dong Zhuo became even more angry when he asked, and immediately shouted coldly: "Qin Wen and Qin Hao and his son, one of them is blushing and the other is blushing. It''s simply too bullying. There are also two idiots, Liu Yu and Ding Yuan, who were sold and even helped people count the money."


    Li Ru told everyone in Hedong about the situation at that time, and when the generals heard that Qin Hao actually asked for cavalry command, they were all furious.


    Li Jue was the first to stand up and oppose: "Lord, the cavalry command cannot be given."


    "Yes, who knows if Qin Hao will let our people take the lead?" Guo Si also stood up and persuaded.


    With these two people leading the way, the generals stood up and objected. Dong Zhuo immediately shouted angrily: "Shut up all of them."


    When the generals saw Dong Zhuo getting angry, they immediately stopped talking. Dong Zhuo sighed softly: "What''s the use of saying this now? Can the water splashed out be taken back?"


    Li Ru stood up and advised: "Father-in-law, Qin Wen, Liu Yu and Dingyuan have reached an agreement. Even if I unilaterally oppose it, it will have no effect, so it is better to agree to it voluntarily and gain some initiative."


    Dong Zhuo turned to Jia Xu and said, "Mr. Jia, you will give me some advice this time, otherwise you will be really passive."


    A trace of cunning flashed in Jia Xu''s eyes, and he chuckled: "It is the duty of his subordinates to be loyal to the lord. Although the lord is passive under Qin Wen''s command this time, it is actually an opportunity."


    "Oh?" Dong Zhuo suddenly felt energetic and asked quickly, "The military advisor is here quickly."


    Jia Xu had a confident smile on his face and his eyes were full of wisdom. He slowly said, "This time, in order to win over Qin Wen, His Majesty even did not hesitate to marry him. It can be seen that Qin Wen completely turned to the imperial party."


    "But what does this have to do with us?" Li Ru asked softly.


    (This chapter ends)
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