The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 886 Father-Son Dialogue [Please subscribe*Please vote]

As long as he can sell out the Choibalsan camp, he can go further.

According to Bingzhou's plan, when Donghu is destroyed, these spies who are most familiar with Donghu will also come out from the dark and become the heads of the newly established counties and prefectures in Donghu by Bingzhou.

With his current status and position in Donghu, when Donghu is destroyed, he will also become one of the highest administrative officials of the newly established Donghu counties in Bingzhou.

However, the little prince did not plan to stay in Donghu. He had seen the prosperity and dominance of the Beiye royal court. He wanted to use this military achievement to enter the Beiye royal city and become a high-ranking official under the Nine Ministers of Bingzhou. In the future, he might be able to go one step further and become one of the nine ministers with real power in Bingzhou!

The Donghu was too small to accommodate such a big fish as him.

After seeing the prosperity and strength of Bingzhou, who would be willing to stay in this dilapidated, backward and weak Donghu?
He has taken the first step, from an intelligence agent bribed by the Bingzhou Military Control Commission to one of the top leaders of the Military Control Commission and a member of the Bingzhou system.

"Your Highness, the Chanyu invites you!"

When the meeting was over, the personal guard of King Zuoxian of Donghu took the initiative to find the little prince, Bao Ketu.

The little prince Bao Ketu nodded, but sighed in his heart and said to himself: "I hope my father won't force me!"

He has done so many things over the years, it is impossible that nothing could go wrong. At least King Zuo Xian must have some suspicions.

In the tent of Zuo Xian Wang, Zuo Xian Wang sat alone on the soft couch, quietly waiting for his youngest son to arrive.

"My son greets his father." Bao Ketu took the initiative to salute.

"All of you retreat. No one is allowed within a hundred steps!" Zuo Xian Wang did not let Bao Ketu stand up. He waved his hand and dismissed his attendants.

Until only the father and son were left in the big tent, the place fell into extreme silence.

Neither man spoke.

Bao Ketu knelt on the ground, saying nothing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Oh... get up!" After a long time, King Zuo Xian sighed, seeming a little disappointed.

"Thank you, father!" Bao Ketu then stood up.

"When did you join Bingzhou and become an intelligence agent of Bingzhou Military Control Commission?" King Zuo Xian asked calmly.

Although his tone was calm, it revealed absolute certainty.

Bao Ketu looked at his father, as if he wanted to take action, and put his hand on the golden knife at his waist.

He is not only the youngest son of the Zuoxian King of Donghu and one of the four secret agents of the Military Control Commission, but also a golden sword warrior of the grassland and a master of the sword master level.

But in the end, Bao Ketu let go of his hand and did not kill his father in anger.

Zuo Xian Wang also noticed Bao Ketu's actions, and was even expecting him to make a move, but when he saw Bao Ketu let go, there was relief and regret in his eyes.

"Alas..." Zuo Xian Wang sighed again, "Your personality is not like your father's, and you are not suitable for the grassland and Donghu."

"Father expects you to kill me. Half of the Zuoxian King's tribe are yours. If you kill me, you can still control Zuoxian King's tribe and lead them to surrender to Bingzhou."

"Why don't you take action!" Zuo Xian Wang suddenly shouted loudly.

Bao Ketu subconsciously drew out the golden knife, but put it down again.

"Because you are my father, the father who gave birth to me and raised me." Bao Ketu answered seriously.

Zuo Xian Wang was really good to him, even though he had been pretending to be crazy and stupid since he was a child. But when he was thirteen years old, Zuo Xian Wang still gave him a fertile grassland and allowed him to leave with his mother and more than a thousand people that Zuo Xian Wang had given him.

This is a protection for him. On the grassland, the strong are respected. It is rare to be able to do this. Zuo Xian Wang took a deep breath, his eyes full of relief.

Although he was dissatisfied with Bao Ketu's lack of bravery and cruelty, as a father, who wouldn't be happy to have such a son?

"When did you join Bingzhou?" King Zuo Xian asked again.

"After the three thousand miles of bloody massacre in Bingzhou." Bao Ketu did not hide it.

"So early!" King Zuo Xian did not expect that his son would have contact with Bingzhou so early.

"What position does Bingzhou Juntong hold now?"

"One of the four secret agents of the Military Control Commission, Xuan Zimi."

"Hiss~ The Xuan spy that the Great Chanyu has been looking for for so long turns out to be you!" King Zuoxian took a breath of cold air.

Donghu naturally knew about the four major spies of the Military Control Commission, and also knew that Tianzi Mi and Xuanzi Mi were both in Donghu.

It’s just that everyone thought that the four great spies were all from China, or at least from Bingzhou. No one had ever thought that Xuan Zi Mi, one of the four great spies who could control the Military Control Commission, was actually a native Donghu person.

Bingzhou really dares to trust them!
"Have you seen the Xuanwu Emperor of Bingzhou?" King Zuoxian continued to ask.

"Three years ago, I secretly went to Beiye Royal City, met His Majesty, and practiced with His Majesty in Beiye Royal City for two months."

King Zuo Xian nodded. It was at that time that the secret of Xuan appeared in Donghu. Now everything was explained.

"Who is Tian Zi Mi?" King Zuo Xian asked curiously.

Xuan Zi Mi is the third-ranked figure in the Military Control Commission, but he is his own son, the youngest son of Zuo Xian Wang of Donghu and the actual controller of Zuo Xian Wang's tribe. So how high should the status of the number one leader, Tian Zi secret agent, be?

"I don't know. I've never met him formally. But if nothing unexpected happens, he should be in the royal court headquarters. His status is definitely not low." Bao Ketu shook his head. He really didn't know, and even if he knew, he wouldn't say it.

Zuo Xian Wang nodded again, which was also within their expectations.

"How do you plan to fight this battle, or in other words, when do you plan to lead your troops to surrender?" Zuo Xian Wang continued to ask.

Bao Ketu remained silent. He couldn't say anything about this because he had no idea what Zuo Xian Wang was thinking.

"You transferred the tribal leaders and soldiers who didn't listen to you to the first, second and third lines of defense. Are you planning to use Bingzhou to get rid of them, and then force me to surrender with my people at that time?" King Zuo Xian said to himself.

Bao Ketu remained silent. The truth was far more serious than his father thought.

"Forget it, forget it, forget it, just go ahead and do it!" Zuo Xian Wang sighed repeatedly and waved his hand to let Bao Ketu leave.

Bao Ketu bowed and saluted. Now the situation was decided and his father could not change anything else.

After the Bingzhou East Army Headquarters surrounded Qiaobashan, it immediately sent the battle report back to Beiye Royal City.

But no one expected that an order to stop the attack immediately came from Beiye Royal City, and also a list of Military Control Commission spies was sent.

After Meng Tian finished reading the roster and combined it with the corresponding list of Donghu generals, he fell into deep thought.

The entire roster actually included nearly half of the generals in Choibalsan’s camp from top to bottom. The most terrifying thing was that the actual commander of Choibalsan’s camp was actually one of the four major spies of the Military Control Commission.

What’s even more terrifying is that all those in Choibalsan’s camp who were not their own people were killed on the first day of the battle.

It is like the current Choibalsan camp, almost all of whom are our own people!
(End of this chapter)