Both father and son are in a very embarrassing situation now. One receives the letter and whips back from Zhaoying Gorge for a moment, while the other is worried and becomes a slap in the heavy rain.

Mrs. Bian's figure appeared under the eaves, silently watching the two of them, but her dissatisfaction was beyond words. She stood there for only a while and Bian Wushuang couldn't hold it anymore and waved her hand and said, "Go, go and wash first, treat your mother to you, and then come to the small study."

"Yes, father!" Bian Wenzhong held back his laughter. Even if his father is powerful and powerful, he is very good at making things happen, but this fear of internal problems has never changed since he fell down when he was young. "Father, it's heavy rain, you should go back too. Even if you are not afraid of external objects, you are not at this moment, and you still need to beware of external cold entering your body."

"Yeah!" Bian Wushuang nodded. This son has grown very fast in recent years. Bian's defeat has made this son's state of mind. It is completely incomparable to the arrogant and arrogant young man a few years ago. Although his vision still cannot see the long term, he is still young after all. If he doesn't experience the vast ocean of things, how can he have the wisdom of life?

Looking at the history of the Ming Dynasty, how many demons are there like Qin Feng? Every time there is such a person, it will be a time of chaos in the world.

When the father and son met again, it was already the time when the lights were on. Bian Wenzhong had not returned for several months. Naturally, Mrs. Bian missed her tightly and stayed behind to eat, talk, and chat, but she didn't invite Bian Wushuang in. Bian Wushuang was quiet. She ate a little bit in the study and started to handle official duties again.

His heart was really in chaos during this period.

"Wen Zhong, these are all official documents we have communicated during this period and the information we have collected ourselves. You can take a look first!" Bian Wushuang said lightly by pushing a large stack of selected documents to Bian Wen Zhong. "Look carefully first, analyze it carefully, and then give me a conclusion."

The study room became quiet again, leaving only the sound of Bian Wenzhong looking through the file and the subtle sound of Bian Wushuang picking up his pen to review the official documents. With a bang, a lamp burst out. Bian Wenzhong then raised his head, his eyes full of surprise and regret.

"How is it?" Bian Wushuang also put down his pen at the right time and looked at his son, "What do you think?"

"This time, Daqin is really dangerous." Bian Wenzhong murmured.

"If it were you, how should I deal with it?" Bian Wushuang crossed his fingers, put them on the table, staring at his son intently.

"Father, the only thing we have to do today is to guard." Bian Wenzhong frowned, "It is impossible to beat. At this time, the other party's morale is like a rainbow, and our morale is low. In the Hulao Incident, this pot of dirty water was poured on the emperor's head, and he could not wash it clean. Moreover, compared with the comprehensive strength of the Ming Dynasty, our Qin Dynasty is no longer on the same level. If we launch a large-scale war at all costs, we are afraid we will lose more."

"Can you hold on?" Bian Wushuang sighed.

"Although I can't defend it, it's better than a head-on collision with the Ming army!" Bian Wenzhong said: "Defending the city and fighting against the ground, it seems that the division of troops did not gather all the strength, but it also dispersed the power of the Ming army. The longer the time goes, the more likely it is that variables will appear. Now, the Great Qin, I can only wait for that slight variables to appear in the impossible. If I gather all the strength to fight with the Ming army head-on, win, and get hurt, I am afraid it will be difficult to take back Hulao and other places. If I lose everything, I will lose everything. That will be a battle."

"You can see this, you've really grown up." Bian Wushuang nodded with relief: "Fighting to the ground and defending half of the country, it seems to show weakness to the enemy, but in fact it is the best way now. If the emperor can let Deng Hong take action again and coordinate the entire war at this moment, then he may be able to hold on for a while. Whether it is Lu Zheng or He Weiping, they were all Deng Hong's subordinates. If Deng Hong comes out again, Lu will definitely be unstable. The Ming people are afraid that they will not use He Weiping with confidence. This is a break from the Ming people's arm."

"I'm afraid the emperor won't do this." Bian Wenzhong shook his head. "I think the emperor might call his father back to Yongdu. If this is true, father, will you go back?"

Bian Wushuang smiled and looked at his son, "Do you think I will go back?"

"If my son says it, I don't have to pay attention to it. In fact, whether it is active attack or passive defense, the failure will not be avoided. The only difference is delaying time. Why should my father take the blame?"

"You are wrong. If the emperor summons me, I will definitely go back. Even if I ride alone, I will go back. If my skin is gone, where will the hair be attached?" Bian Wushuang sighed and said, "If the Qin Dynasty fails, even if we are far away in the Luoying Mountains, how can we survive alone? Bian's family, only in the Qin Dynasty, are the Bian family!"

"Before the Great Qin Dynasty was established, there was the Bian clan. Even if the Great Qin Dynasty was destroyed, the Bian clan would continue." Bian Wenzhong whispered.

Bian Wushuang laughed and said nothing.

A soft knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the study: "Master, the young master of nephew is back, please see him."

"Let him come in!" Bian Wushuang looked at Bian Wenzhong and explained: "Since I learned about Hulao, I immediately sent Wenyi back to Yongdu to inquire about the specific situation. Now that Wenyi is back, it seems that the matter in Yongdu has already become clear."

Bian Wenyi, who was covered in dust, pushed the door and looked at the fatigue on his face, and knew that he was rushing back day and night. Bian Wenzhong stood up, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Bian Wenyi, "Thank you for your hard work, let's drink a cup of tea first and then talk!"

Bian Wenyi took the teacup, but did not rush to drink. Instead, he looked at Bian Wushuang and said in a voice: "Uncle, the emperor killed Deng Hong's family. Now Yongdu is killing people every day, and blood flows into a river. Anyone who has a little connection with Deng's family has been killed."

With a snap, Bian Wushuang, who was holding the cup and drinking water to moisten his throat, crushed the tea cup in his hand. The tea leaves and tea splashed all over him. Bian Wenzhong, on the side, also stared at Bian Wenyi in amazement.

"Kill Deng Hong at this time?" Bian Wenzhong exclaimed in dismay. He was just discussing with his father that if the emperor re-appointed Deng Hong, or could he resist for a while, in a blink of an eye, Deng Hong had become a ghost.

"Yes, the emperor killed the Deng family and did not leave a single baby. It was Yuan Yiqiu who went to take action." Bian Wenyi sighed.

"It's really a day to destroy the country." Bian Wushuang suddenly sighed, swept the big case with both hands, and the files of the case were flying all over the sky, falling like snowflakes." How could he kill Deng Hong at this time? Isn't this making the Hulao Army stronger in his heart to rebel against Qin, and it's also absolute that Lu must return to the court? His Majesty is crazy, he must be crazy."

"Uncle, I got the news from Yuan Yiqiu that before Deng Hong died, he suggested defending half of the land that appeared in the Qin Dynasty. He also suggested that the court recall the uncle and grant him full military power to command the Qin army to fight."

"No need to say it!" Bian Wushuang covered his face dejectedly: "The emperor definitely refused. He not only hated Deng Hong, but also hated me. Deng Hong's suggestion was to pour a pot of oil on the fire. The emperor not only would not agree, but his doubts about me would become deeper. What did he find out?"

"Your Majesty has issued a national mobilization order to recruit soldiers. Now the soldiers from all counties are gathering in Yongdu. The emperor plans to lead the imperial army to fight to the death with the Ming people in Huzhu." Bian Wenyi said.

"Fight to the death? Is it a self-destruction!" Bian Wushuang sneered.

"Father, since that's the case, we might as well follow Lu Ding once, send troops first and grab a few pieces of territory. The Qin Dynasty can no longer hold on. After this battle, I'm afraid that the Ming people will drive in." Bian Wenzhong said angrily.

"And what, then, let's have another fight with Mingren?" Bian Wushuang sighed and said, "What's the final outcome? Isn't that obvious?"

"What should we do now?" Bian Wenzhong said irritably.

"Wen Zhong, now we have 100,000 troops in our hands, and we are truly in control. There are 50,000 people who are absolutely loyal to our Bian family, of which 30,000 are stationed in Zhaoying Gorge and 20,000 are stationed in Qinghe County. You will go back to Zhaoying Gorge tomorrow and clear out all the kittens and dogs inside without any mercy."

"The meaning of literature, you will do the cleaning of 20,000 troops in Qinghe County. Remember, don't let go of any of the eyes and ears of the court."

"Abide by the order!" Bian Wenzhong and Bian Wenyi bowed to take the order at the same time. "Father, what about the troops stationed in various places? This can be penetrated very much by the court."

"Didn't the emperor issue a national mobilization order? I will send him a 50,000 army at one time according to his will. He should be satisfied, right?" Bian Wushuang sneered.

"Fifty thousand people!" Bian Wenzhong was startled: "Father, this is a considerable force. If we integrate it..."

"I don't have that time, no energy, and no financial resources anymore." Bian Wushuang waved his hand, "The 50,000 people in his hands are enough to make me Bian's foothold. Wenyi, you go first."

Bian Wenyi left first.

Bian Wushuang looked at his son and whispered: "Wen Zhong, after you go back to Zhaoying Gorge, after you finish your work, go to Chu State to meet Ma Xiangdong."

"The Chief Auxiliary of Chu State?"

"After you arrive in the capital, someone will make arrangements. We must find a way out." Bian Wushuang said.

"The boy understand." Bian Wenzhong nodded. "But will the Chu people accept us then? We are not fleeing alone, but bringing an army of 50,000!"

"They can't ask for it." Bian Wushuang took a deep breath, "They will welcome us to join their team extremely. The Chu State is not the Chu State in the past."

Bian Wenzhong also left the study room. Bian Wushuang sat down slowly, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before shouting: "Come here!"

"I wonder what the master has to give?"
Chapter completed!