"What if I am a idiot?" Li Chen asked subconsciously.
"That is the time when the Li family will die and the Qin Empire will come to an end."
Wu Qingcang's words were like a heavy hammer, making Li Chen's heart heavy.
"The Holy One has already considered all of this."
"But as I said before, the right time, place and people are not at all responsible for the Holy One. All the Holy One can do is to use ten years of hard work to buy some time for His Highness to seek a possibility for the Qin Empire and the Li royal family to survive.
Your Highness, this is the only hope."
Li Chen took a deep breath.
If he hadn't traveled through time himself, his predecessor's virtues could only be described as the father of a tiger and the son of a dog. The Daxing Emperor's wish would have been in vain, and he would have deserved the end of the Qin Empire.
But I have traveled through time, and with this drink and a peck, is there really a destiny?
If not, how can we explain everything in front of us and our own time travel?
For a moment, Li Chen felt confused and confused.
"Then you were also left to me by my father?" Li Chen asked.
"Exactly."
Wu Qingcang nodded, stood up, then lifted up his robe, knelt firmly in front of Li Chen, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Wu Qingcang, a young soldier in the army, has received the imperial edict from His Majesty the Daxing Emperor and has been waiting for His Highness for thirteen years at the Imperial Ancestral Temple.
, now belongs to His Highness, and is subject to His Highness’s orders.”
Wu Qingcang's calm tone was mixed with unconcealable excitement and emotion.
No matter what agreement Emperor Daxing made with him, he resolutely gave up all his bright future and waited in the Ancestral Temple for thirteen years.
A full thirteen years.
How many thirteen years can a person have?
What's more, these are the best thirteen years for a man to make contributions to his career.
Thirteen years ago, Wu Qingcang was the brightest general in the empire and was known as the second military god. Even Su Zhenting was overshadowed by him.
But he disappeared without any reason and stayed in this temple for thirteen years.
Thirteen years have passed, and that dazzling general has now turned into a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples. His mission has also changed.
Just like when he accepted the imperial edict from Emperor Daxing thirteen years ago and persists to this day, he will also follow the order and devote all the remaining time to Li Chen to assist the prince in ascending the throne.
Li Chen bent over, raised his hand to pull Wu Qingcang up, looked at him with burning eyes, and said: "The Li family is ashamed of you."
When Wu Qingcang heard this, he took a deep breath, and then said with a free and easy smile: "Your Highness is serious in his words. Everything is just the duty of a human minister."
Li Chen nodded and said no more.
Now all this is just Wu Qingcang's words. Even if it is highly credible, Li Chen will not completely believe him just because of his words.
Now, there is an opportunity to test it.
"Then tell me, is Crescent Pass still completely under control?"
Wu Qingcang replied: "The whole Yueyang Pass can be divided into three forces. The most powerful one is my brother Wu Bishan's side. It is considered orthodox. Its mission is to defend Yueyang Pass and deal with the Liao Kingdom."
"The other branch is from Prince Ning. Over the years, Prince Ning has never stopped infiltrating Yueyaya Pass, and now it has achieved some results. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and people's hearts are even harder to guard against. There are always some people who will eat them.
I can’t bear the pain of the crescent moon, I want to enjoy happiness.”
"As for the third group, they are Zhao Xuanji's people. Zhao Xuanji also never gave up on the Crescent Pass. In addition to my brother, he also infiltrated others."
