"Your son thanks Imperial Father!"
After hearing Ying Zheng's promise, Zhao Long was delighted.
This was his goal.
What do I need these rewards for?
It was not a good thing to enjoy life in advance!
What I want is power, strength, and influence!
As long as power and strength were in his hands, how much glory and wealth could he not get?
Furthermore, since Zhao Long had chosen to enter the Imperial Court, this was a challenge that he could only succeed in. He could not fail!
"Men, prepare the imperial food."
Ying Zheng ordered," I want to have a meal with Young Master Zhao Long and Marquis Tong Wu Wang Ben.”
"Yes."
Zhao Long returned to his residence after leaving the palace, while Wang Ben went back to his residence.
"Greetings, father."
Swoosh...
Clang clang…
In the manor, a white-haired old general with a solemn expression and bright eyes was wielding his spear vigorously!
"Look at the gun!"
Shua!
Opposite him was a young man and woman. The man's face still had a hint of childishness.
The woman, on the other hand, had a cold expression on her face. She held a sword in her hand and tried her best to block.
Bam!
As for the man beside him, after hesitating for a moment, the old general stabbed his weapon and almost shot him in the throat!
"Grandpa, please spare my life!"
"Hmph, you're so careless in the middle of a fierce battle. Be careful of your dog life!”
"Grandpa…"
The young man laughed bitterly and complained," You can't blame me for this. Didn't Father come back? He already called you…"
"He called me. Did he call you? On the battlefield, if someone shouted at you, you would stop fighting and wait for them to cut off your head? Look at your sister. Why hasn't she changed at all? Look at you again? Humph!"
The old man glared at him, then at Wang Ben.
Wang Ben was nervous as well.
This was because the old man in front of him was none other than his father, the last War God who had dominated the Six Nations, Marquis Wucheng, Wang Jian!
Standing beside Wang Jian were Wang Ben's son and daughter.
The man was Wang Li, the general of the Qin Dynasty who was killed by Xiang Yu in the Battle of Julu.
The woman was called Wang Yuan, Wang Li's older sister. She was about one or two years old.
"Father…Father…"
Wang Ben glanced at his father, Wang Jian, carefully and didn't dare to say anything.
Wang Ben had flooded Daliang, swept across the land of Yan, and attacked from thousands of miles away.
However, outside, Qin Shihuang was the only one who was afraid.
And at home, he was even more afraid of his living ancestor, his father, Wang Jian.
Even though Wang Ben was powerful, he was nothing in front of his father, the God of War.
"Father, you're back?"
Wang Li chuckled and walked over with a fawning expression.
"Get lost!"
Wang Ben glared at Wang Li, and Wang Li left in embarrassment…
"Hmph, you have a bad temper…"
Wang Jian laughed angrily." However, you're just like this old man. This old man doesn't fancy you, and you don't fancy your son either.”
"Who asked this kid to be so disappointing…"
Wang Ben had no choice but to say," I can't believe I'm still inferior to Yuan 'er even after learning martial arts from you."”
"Father…"
When Wang Yuan heard this, she couldn't help but complain," Why do I feel like I'm stronger than my younger brother? You're actually very unhappy…"
"Can I be happy?"
Wang Ben glared at her." Look at you, you're just a young lady. You've learned some martial arts, but you've already beaten up so many rich and powerful men. How dare you cause trouble for me all day!"
"Isn't it because they provoked me?"
Wang Yuan stuck out her tongue and made a face.
"You…"
"What, what do you want?"
Wang Jian took a sip of sake and glared at Wang Ben." I taught the girl martial arts. Are you blaming me?"”
"I don't dare, I don't dare…"
Wang Ben could only smile bitterly.
He thought to himself,'If it weren't for you, Father, this Yuan' er wouldn't know how to practice martial arts either. With just her looks, wouldn't she have gotten married long ago?'
However, this matter could not be entirely blamed on Wang Jian either.
He was worried that his grandchildren would be bullied by others when they were out fighting with Wang Ben, so he decided to teach them martial arts when he was home.
He had only wanted to teach Wang Li, but he didn't expect his sister, Wang Yuan, to be more skilled!
Then, Wang Yuan went out. Because of her good looks, she was teased by the sons of the rich and powerful. Naturally, she could not avoid being beaten up by Wang Yuan!
As time passed, this daughter's reputation became as fierce as a devil. No one dared to marry her.
"Yuan 'er, let's go first."
"Alright, then grandpa, dad, I'll take my leave.”
When Wang Yuan heard this, she turned around and left without hesitation.
With two rustling steps, he had already left.
"This girl…"
Wang Ben was in a dilemma. If only he didn't practice martial arts.
"Sigh, things have come to this, it's too late to regret…"
Wang Jian also sighed." Forget it. My daughter is so intelligent and like a fairy. It's only a matter of time before she marries someone!”
Sooner or later…
How late would that be?
Wang Ben muttered in his heart, but when he saw the look in his father's eyes, he immediately stopped thinking.
In front of his father, he couldn't hide any of his thoughts.
This was also where Wang Jian was unhappy. He was so smart, but he did not expect his son to be a little too stupid. It was obvious that his skills had caught up, but his brain had not!
"What happened in the court today?”
Wang Jian asked meaningfully," Was that young master made difficult for?”
"Father, you don't know."
Wang Ben laughed." That Young Master Zhao Long killed a lot of people in the imperial court today!”
Huh?
Slaughter in all directions?
When Wang Jian heard this, he was shocked.”
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