Chapter Thirty-Eight: Father And Son
There was a hawk in the white clouds.
On the mountain above the clouds, Emperor Yuanwu looked up. With a glance, it was lifeless, and then a thread of faint holy light fell to the tent by Emperor Yuanwu’s side.
A guard silently picked up the hawk that had just been killed, and handed it to an attendant in charge of cooking.
Soon, the flesh of the hawk was chopped up and it became meat soup in the pot. The hawk meat was too old and thick, not delicious. But Emperor Yuanwu usually did not care about the taste. Even more important had he, he could not allow being to fly above his head.
When the aroma of the meat and vegetables came out of the pot, Emperor Yuanwu put down the doc.u.ments in his hand and stood up. He looked at the land around him.
There were attendants who kept on coming to him and delivering dossiers from all over. This place was a desolate part of the border, but because of his existence, it seemed to become the center of the Qin Dynasty.
For a person, other than being able to see others clearly, they had to see themselves clearly. From when he first started to cultivate until he reached realm eight, he had seen countless powerful cultivators and geniuses. He knew that compared to the geniuses, if he had anything special, it was that he could focus on doing all things, serious and down to earth. The same with his cultivation, the same when using soldiers, and the same when governing the country.
Do you know? The reason that I despise you the most is that you are too talented. Governing the country and the world originally is something that requires a lot of artistry, but because your cultivation was so high, it became a crude thing that could be decided purely by martial power. A person like you is the biggest threat in the end. Even if you led the army to defeat the Han, Zhao and Wei, the Qin Dynasty just became a dynasty that only knew martial strength. Even more importantly…you are not of the imperial family. When their awe of you reaches the peak, the imperial family will become unimportant. How can the imperial family govern the country? So you must die.
He inwardly said to his “old friend”. Then he had his attendant bring hot tea and some clean wild fruits. He had sensed that the other part of the trade, his son Fu Su, was soon to arrive.
The quiet at the base of the mountain was shattered by the hoofbeats. A procession of troops protected a carriage, coming closer until they reached the mountain.
Xu Fu appeared behind him, and saw Prince Fu Su appear finally in his sight without saying a word.
Almost at the same time.
In the shadow of the Wu Mountain, within a river that could reach the Qin, there was a seemingly ordinary business s.h.i.+p moving slowly. There were many formations in the s.h.i.+p that blocked the vibrations of the primal energies of the universe. This was used to conceal the presence of
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