Great Qin: The First Favoured Official of the Ancestral Dragon, Zhao Gao Is Numbed
19 : Burning bridges after crossing the river is not like this

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"My sons, a hundred years ago, our old Qin people were starving. The other six dynasties occupied our Qin territory and killed our Qin people.”

"Starting from Duke Zhi Xiao, Old Qin will face the national crisis together. Don't forget to go east."

"Generation after generation."

Under the big tree in the village, a white-haired elder in the village held a cane and said in a clear voice. There were tears in her eyes.

"Now."

"The ambition to go east has been passed down to you.”

The white-haired elder said. He glanced at the youths who were preparing to go to Lantian. With his thin body and thin arms, he raised his walking stick and pointed it to the east.

"My sons, have you forgotten our ancestor's words?”

" I won't forget!"

......

"Children. To the east was the Six Nations and the entire world. Would they dare to bring their swords to the east?”

It was a tone that belonged only to Old Qin, a meaning that only Old Qin understood.

Under the big tree, this familiar scene had probably happened countless times. But every time he answered. They were all so resolute.

......

"How dare you! How dare you!"

"How dare you!"

Under the loud shouts of the youths and the gazes of the villagers, a Qin official came to the youths with a wooden tray with five Qin swords on it.

Even though they were all only fourteen years old.

Even though their faces still had a childish look on them.

However, when the five youths saw Qin Li holding the wooden tray in front of them, none of them hesitated and reached out to pick up the brand new Qin sword on the wooden tray.

The Qin sword represented the long-cherished wish of the Qin people.

Every Qin sword carried the mission of the Qin people.

Mo was also one of them. He grabbed the Qin sword on the wooden tray. The cold touch on his hand made him understand.

From this moment onwards.

His life would undergo an earth-shattering change.

Looking at the distant Madam Xiao whose eyes were filled with tears and was filled with reluctance, Mo smiled and then looked at her father beside Madam Xiao.

Father, take good care of mother!

Mo did not speak.

However, Father Mo seemed to know what he was thinking. He stood in the distance and nodded with red eyes.

..........

"Old man, it's almost time for lunch."

In the forest garden, an old woman shouted at a white-haired old man.

Hearing this, the dozen or so youths in the courtyard heaved a sigh of relief. They looked timidly at the old man the old woman mentioned. She waited for him to speak.

However, on this day, the white-haired old man didn't say anything as usual.

However, his gaze was fixed on the fence at the corner.

"He should have joined the army."

The old woman came to the old man's side and looked at the fence before sighing.

She understood that the old man had been waiting in the courtyard for four years for the youth to enter. However, the day that the young man entered the bamboo garden still hadn't come.

No matter how smart and careful the young man was, the two elders who lived here had discovered it not long after the young man arrived.

The old woman understood her husband.

At first, his wife thought that it was a naughty child and ignored him. Who would have thought that he would come day after day? It aroused his wife's curiosity.

" In the future, there's no need to grow vegetables outside the fence. Clean up more weeds.

The old woman could still vaguely remember that her husband had once secretly left after seeing the youth leave. After returning, he told her not to plant vegetables outside the fence and to clean up the weeds outside the fence from time to time.

At first, she didn't understand.

Then, by accident, she saw a piece of empty land in the forest far away, where there was not a single blade of grass. There was also a bundle of small wooden sticks beside it.

Compared to the rich kids in the courtyard.

The old woman instantly understood the old man's intentions.

"In the future, you can plant some vegetables outside the fence.”

The old man took one last look and said with a hint of melancholy.

In terms of family background, the youth was like a frog at the bottom of the building. In terms of physique and talent, all the rich children in the courtyard were stronger than him.

That young man was definitely the best candidate.

However, after waiting for a full four years, he still did not see that youth walk into this courtyard.

"You guys can go back. From today onwards, I won't teach you how to practice the sword.”

After saying this to the old woman, the old man looked at the dozen or so students of different ages in the courtyard and said,

The most satisfied disciple had already come out of seclusion.

He no longer needed to practice his sword path for anyone to see.

"This…"

"What's wrong?"

....

The students who were usually afraid of the old man looked at each other with fear and unease in their eyes.

Although they were usually afraid of the old man in front of them and were unwilling to come here every day to practice the sword, they were still afraid of him.

But similarly, no matter how stupid they were, they could clearly feel that they were slowly becoming stronger. Moreover, practicing swordsmanship here had always been a great honor. No matter what they said, they were extremely satisfied with this vanity in their hearts.

But now, the old man suddenly said that he didn't want to teach him anymore.

For a moment, they were at a loss. They did not understand why the old man suddenly said this.

Did someone make a mistake again?

However, in the past, it would be fine if he made a mistake and was hit a few times.

"Sigh."

The old woman glanced at her husband and smiled helplessly.

" That disciple of yours improved so quickly. It's all thanks to these kids.'

It's not like this to burn bridges after crossing the river

The old woman scolded the old man in her heart, but she still said to the terrified youths.

"You guys go back first. He told his family that his teacher was old and needed to rest.”

In the end, under the comfort of the old woman, the dozen or so youths left the bamboo garden one by one.

In a short while, the bamboo garden that was once filled with shouts and shouts was so quiet for the first time.

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