Indescribable Invincibility

Chapter 50: Wandering on the edge of death

　　 He walked towards Xia Chunqiu and helped him up, "You are not wrong."

　　 "Neither you nor Xiao Sheng are wrong."

　　 Xia Wen smiled, a kind of relief, a kind of relief.

　　 Zhuge Sheng was already crying, "The emperor."

　　 He felt pain for his betrayal, regrets and grief.

　　 "Chunqiu, you did the right thing." Xia Wen said softly, with a soft voice.

　　 "What Da Qin needs now is someone like you, not me.

　　 I know where I am wrong, but I want to change but I am afraid to take the whole Da Qin to the end of the disaster.

　　 The outside world is oppressing you, and someone in the Xia family is blocking you. I am also on guard against you. You are in danger, but even so, you still did it.

　　 So the Xia family needs you. Your test is over. The facts prove that you are right to be the emperor. "

　　 aside.

　　 Zhuge Sheng looked horrified when he heard Xia Wen's words.

　　 Is this the test of the Daqin Xia family?

　　 "Daqin is struggling step by step, and we want to change, but the risks are so suffocating.

　　Your move shows that you are qualified to sit on the throne.

　　 Chunqiu, you should have already understood that this is a test, a test of whether I am willing to entrust everything to you alone.

　　 succeeded, Daqin is for your use, not many people hinder your decision.

　　 failed, I will continue to be in power, until you have the ability to take over, I will pass the throne with you.

　　 In the eyes of outsiders, this success and failure are all in your favor, but is it really the case?

　　 Da Qin can't wait.

　　 If you do not succeed, the Xia family will be desperate. Whoever moves my Da Qin will pay the price. A piece of meat and a piece of bone will inevitably remain. "

　　 Xia Wen is speaking, calm in his words.

　　Everyone understands the meaning of Xia Wen's words, that is the sea of corpses, blood and drifting, and there are more than tens of millions of corpses.

　　 The Great Qin Dynasty was established for millions of years and has been standing in the world for many times. Now that it has fallen, it does not mean that it can be slaughtered.

　　 If Xia Chunqiu fails, it may be difficult to wait for him to succeed.

　　 Even if he succeeded to the throne at that time, the Da Qin dynasty may no longer be what it is now, but a more dilapidated Da Qin.

　　 "This, this..." Zhuge Sheng's body trembled, and he couldn't believe it.

　　 What did he hear.

　　 Da Qin Xia Household has made such a decision? !

　　 The huge imperial lineage forces handed everything over to a 17-year-old child?

　　 All this sounds ridiculous, nonsense.

　　 Perhaps the only Da Qin Xia family in this world dared to do this, because he had a precedent, how could it not be the case in Xia Jiangji's time.

　　 There is no lack of courage in the Da Qin Xia family, they dare to fight hard.

　　 In the past, they put everything on Xia Jiangji's body, and it is the same now.

　　 Xia Chunqiu is only seventeen years old, but he is not an ordinary child. Those seventeen-year-old children are still sheltered under the wings of elders. He is different.

　　 "Children are not filial." Xia Chunqiu still feels guilty regardless of those.

　　 "The Daqin Xia family values common people and doesn't value these rules."

　　 Xia Wen gently patted Xia Chunqiu on the shoulder.

　　 "I don't care about this. In the future, Da Qin handed it over to you. You have to think twice. If you need it, you can ask me if you don't know how to do it. I will help you, and Zhuge Sheng will also help you."

　　 "The Emperor." Zhuge Sheng's eyes were red.

　　 The illocutionary meaning of Xia Wenhua is to want Zhuge Sheng to help Xia Chunqiu.

　　 But what Zhuge Sheng wanted was to return home, or to make up for Xia Wen with the rest of his life.

　　 "The seat of the emperor is not important. The important thing is the common people's society. I am not suitable for this era. It is too stable, but I am not too confused. Xiao Sheng, you should help Chunqiu." Xia Wen said.

　　 Xia Wensheng was in the wrong time.

　　 He seeks stability and is not suitable for this era. Putting it in the past, he will be a master of the generation.

　　 Even though he abdicated, it doesn't mean that he is really a waste. It is not unreasonable that the Da Qin Xia family would choose him as the emperor.

　　 From this point of view, one can see one or two things, a glimpse of it.

　　 "The child remembers his father's teachings and will not let Da Qin fall."

　　 Xia Chunqiu stood up, bent at a right angle, and offered hands.

　　 Its voice is calm, heavy and firm, telling Xia Wen, as if swearing to the sky, sonorous and powerful.

　　 is as short as fifteen characters, as heavy as Taishan Beidou.

　　 "Father, you are tired, the child will not disturb you to rest." Xia Chunqiu quickly retired.

　　He walked out of Xia Wen's bedroom.

　　 After he left, there was crying in the bedroom, Zhuge Shengao was crying like a child.

　　 "Zuge Sheng is guilty..."

　　 The choked voice came intermittently.

　　 Xia Chunqiu pauses slightly.

　　 No sound.

　　 His eyes were shining brightly, he stepped calmly, and walked away.

　　……

　　 in the restaurant.

　　 The wine table where Fang Xuan is, the wind can be seen, and the dishes are already on the table.

　　 The corners of the mouth are getting bigger and bigger, and Fang Xuan's eyes are bright.

　　 "I can't eat enough." Cat Bai stood up like a human, leaning on the chair, holding a toothpick, and carrying the unnecessarily shredded meat between teeth.

　　 Fang Xuan took the tissue and wiped his mouth.

　　 He looked at Yan Wu, who had not moved his chopsticks, and said with a smile.

　　 "Yan Wu, if you don't eat, don't you have your appetite?"

　　 "I'm not hungry."

　　 Yan Wu shook his head, he looked at Fang Xuan who had eaten a lot of dishes with curious eyes.

　　 "Are you experiencing the world, preparing yourself for the future?"

　　 How could Fang Xuan not understand the meaning of Yan Wu's words, and his incomprehension, "I just want to eat."

　　 A good bite?

　　 Yan Wuwei Fang Xuan put this label on.

　　 Even if he thinks so, Yan Wu feels that it is not that simple.

　　 Fangxuan’s feeling is like cherishing every bite of food, every bite’s deliciousness, every bite’s experience, it’s not like that, it can be said to be gluttony.

　　 When Yan Wu intends to question, Fang Xuan raised his teeth.

　　 "Look over there~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fang Xuanyan, the fan points to a place.

　　 The tip of the fan refers to a pair of father and son, dressed in plain clothes, and the clothes that have been washed many times are slightly white. They ate noodles in the small restaurant opposite.

　　 The child drank the soup, without a drop of the soup, it was not enough.

　　 The child's father rubbed the child's head and said something in his mouth, as if he was saying that he was leaving, and took the child out of the noodle stall.

　　 "I am almost like them."

　　 He is similar to the father and son. They cherish food because they know the food is precious, and he cherishes and cherishes every bite because it is hard-won.

　　 I can see that it is very painful not to eat.

　　 "That kid has a dad, and you are..."

　　 Yan did not speak.

　　 Only halfway, he didn't say anything. I don't know why, he suddenly felt like he was walking on the edge of death.

　　 What's going on.

　　 This feeling made him stunned.

　　 illusion?

　　 Obviously impossible. He has good killer qualities and is naturally sensitive to death. Compared to his father, he is a bit better.

　　 Could it be Fang Xuan's reason...

　　 When he returns to his senses.

　　 Fang Xuan has already settled the bill, and patted his shoulder.

　　 is it really him?