"I'm finished, I'm finished!"
"It's over, it's over."
"Father, what should we do?"
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A man in his twenties paced back and forth uneasily, occasionally clapping his hands and occasionally stamping his feet. Anyone could see the uneasiness in his heart from his anxious look.
"Father."
The man, who wanted to cry but had no tears, looked at his father, who was still drinking tea quietly, and scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.
"Do you know your mistake now?"
If Mo Ting was here, he would definitely recognize that this middle-aged man was the old master of the Yin Residence, Yin Ning's father.
Looking at his eldest son, Father Yin shot him a glance before continuing to drink his tea calmly.
"Don't worry. It's just 500 cavalry. Do you really think that Lord Wei Liao doesn't know about your little tricks?”
It was a simple sentence.
However, it revealed the aura of a ruler.
"Since Lord Yu has turned a blind eye, then we can just pretend that this matter did not happen.”
After saying that, Father Yin took a sip of the best tea to moisten his throat.
"Good tea!"
.....
However, Father Yin's performance made the young man so anxious that he almost peed his pants.
"Father, stop pretending. You clearly know that kid is Little Sister's sweetheart. If anything happens to that kid this time, Ning 'er will probably hate me for the rest of his life. Please help me think of a way! Please."
The one who spoke was Yin Ning's older brother, Yin Jie.
At this moment, Yin Jie, who was dressed like a scholar, wanted to kneel and kowtow to his father.
Why couldn't he figure it out? It was clearly a great victory at the front line, but it was General Li Mu who caused the Qin army to lose again after two years. This time, it was a huge loss of 150,000 soldiers.
Clang!
Suddenly, Father Yin's tea set hit the table hard. The tea splattered onto the back of Father Yin's hand.
Father Yin's smile disappeared. He looked at his eldest son, who was shocked, with a serious expression.
"You also know that that kid is your sister's sweetheart?”
The five hundred cavalrymen were trained for three months before they were sent to the battlefield.
If he had known about this beforehand, he would have immediately whipped this kid to death. This was simply sending 500 riders to their deaths.
"Those five hundred people are not even fifteen yet. What are you thinking? It is also Lord Yu who gave you face. Otherwise, if this matter were to spread to Qin Wang, you would have suffered."
He pointed at his eldest son and scolded him in disappointment. Father Yin didn't understand why his eldest son, who had always been very talented and rational, would do this. He suddenly made a joke.
"I just wanted that kid to make a fool of himself. Who knew that the five hundred cavalry would really listen to that kid. Not a single word."
Yin Jie looked at his old man with his head lowered and an aggrieved expression.
At this moment, he was angry just thinking about it.
Were those 500 idiots? Even if he was illiterate, did he not hear that the King of Qin's decree said that there was no need to go to the battlefield? If there was a day when someone questioned him, he would have already arranged for someone to do so.
As long as there was a start, there would be people following suit.
However, his subordinate came back and reported that none of the five hundred cavalry questioned him. All of them mounted their horses without hesitation and followed that kid to the State of Zhao.
Thinking of this.
Yin Jie's face twisted as he gritted his teeth.
He couldn't figure it out!
Were the people chosen from the 80,000 people all iron fools? Or did he hit his head during the arena election?
"Make a fool of yourself!"
Papa Yin snorted coldly.
Father Yin naturally knew what his eldest son was thinking. In the end, he did not want his beloved little sister to marry a poor boy.
"Master, Madam has sent a letter!"
At this moment, a servant hurried over. He handed a roll of bamboo slips to Father Yin.
Papa Yin took the bamboo slips and looked at them for a while. He threw it to Yin Jie, who was sitting on the ground.
At this moment, Yin Jie seemed to be in a daze, looking dejected. Who would have thought that such a person was praised as a great talent and handsome in the Qin country outside. He was the steward of the Grand Marshal's Residence in the Qin Country, and Wei Liao's disciple.
"What did Mother say?"
Yin Jie looked at the bamboo slips that his grandfather had thrown over with a puzzled expression.
When he opened the bamboo slip, he looked at the contents seriously.
A moment later, Yin Jie panicked.
"Why would Mother agree? No, father, give me 3,000 trusted cavalry. I'll immediately go to Zhao and save that kid. Father, give it to me."
As if he had seen something terrifying, Yin Jie hugged the Yin Manor's thigh and pleaded with fear.
In the bamboo scroll, his sister had threatened him that if he dared to lay a hand on that kid again, she would never acknowledge him as her brother again. Even his mother had warned him in the bamboo slips not to hurt that kid.
It was obvious that even his mother had tacitly approved of the youth.
He could not understand why his mother would…
"When your mother married your father, your father wasn't any better. Hmph, cavalry."
Papa Yin said unhappily.
At this time, he couldn't help but sigh. If it wasn't for the fact that he had married another gatekeeper, his wife wouldn't have run away from home in anger. The eldest son had not been by his mother's side for a long time, and he had the habit of looking down on others.
"Father!"
Yin Jie still wanted to plead.
But the Yin Manor kicked him away.
"Go back to the Grand Commandant's Mansion."
Looking at his eldest son who had nothing to live for, Father Yin finally warned him seriously,""Remember, this matter ends here. From now on, you are not allowed to abuse your power. Otherwise, I won't forgive you.”
"That brat!"
"You don't have to worry about that kid's matters.”
Papa Yin said.
She watched Yin Jie's back as he left. Father Yin recalled the words of his subordinate that day. He stood with his hands behind his back.
Although his son had power, if it wasn't for someone adding fuel to the fire…How could Lan Tian not have any reaction to this?
"Kid, take care! There are many people who fancy my daughter!”
Perhaps. This time, I can see that you are the one who is useless.
If you can really come back alive this time, even if it means ruining Lord Li's reputation, this old man will fulfill my daughter's wish. I'll marry my daughter to you.
However, the prerequisite was that…
To be able to come back alive.
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