Chapter 15: Force your son to kill your brother with good intentions
After witnessing his third uncle Qin Gong being beheaded by his third brother Qin Zheng with his own eyes, Qin Hao was frightened by the bloody scene in front of him. The cruel facts kept destroying Qin Hao's soul.
Although he once put a knife on Steward Sun's neck, it was just a bluff after all. Qin Hao didn't have the courage to do it. After all, Qin Hao was just a young man who had just traveled through time for a few days, and his body was that of a young lady. He pretended to be cold on the outside, but he was kind on the inside. How could Qin Hao endure such a bloody scene?
Qin Hao really hated his third uncle's family and even wanted to get rid of this poisonous snake that could bite him at any time. But when his third uncle really died in front of him, Qin Hao was not happy at all because he fully felt this The world is really too cruel. Life and death only happen in an instant. Brothers kill each other at will without any warning.
Is this decisive and ruthless man really the gentle father? He just killed his own brother? Alas, not only did I underestimate the world, but I also underestimated my father. He was far from simple as I thought. I just gave him a little reminder, but he had already found all the evidence. Pretending to reveal family secrets, the reality is that brothers are killing each other, with such decisive methods and cruel hearts. Qin Hao looked at his father who was crying silently and thought to himself.
At this time, a strange thought suddenly appeared in Qin Hao's mind. His father Qin Wen was a terrible person, but what Qin Hao didn't know was that what he would face next was the real terror.
"Hao'er."
Qin Wen slowly walked to Qin Hao, handed the sword to Qin Hao with his right hand, pointed at Qin Long and Qin Hu with his left hand, and said: "Kill them!"
When Qin Long and Qin Tian heard this, their faces turned pale and they kept begging for mercy.
Qin Hao looked at his father in disbelief. He couldn't believe that this was what his father said. He actually let his ten-year-old son kill his eldest and second brothers with his own hands. Is this, this, still human? !
"Father, this, this" Qin Hao looked at Qin Wen in disbelief, but what he got was Qin Wen's cold answer.
"Catch the sword!"
Looking at his father's cold eyes, Qin Hao stretched out his right hand tremblingly. As soon as he touched the hilt of the sword, he felt as if he was pricked by a needle. He immediately took his hand back and said in fear: "Father, I, I, I can't do this. !”
"It can't be done? Why can't it be done? They had deliberately planned to kill you before, so why should you take the sword out of pity!" Qin Wen said aggressively.
Yes, my father was right, they wanted to kill me, so I was right to kill them. Qin Hao comforted himself in his heart, but he still did not dare to take the sword.
Seeing Qin Hao's frightened look, Qin Zheng couldn't bear it, so he said: "Uncle, the fifth brother is only ten years old. Isn't it inappropriate to do this? I'd better let my nephew do it for me!"
Qin Hao looked at his father hopefully after hearing this, hoping that his father would not make things difficult for him, but Qin Wen replied coldly: "Hao'er is different from us. What he will face in the future is not the life and death of one or two people, but the life and death of one or two people. There are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions. Anyone who stops you will be killed mercilessly. It should be noted that the rise of any dynasty is based on stepping on the bones of the previous dynasty. If you can even murder your own people now, If we can't do it, how can we ruthlessly carry out the massacre of millions of people in the future? How can we talk about restoring the country?"
Qin Zheng fell silent when he heard this. Although intellectually he thought what his uncle said was right, he couldn't accept it emotionally. There was also a trace of pity in his eyes when he looked at Qin Hao. The fifth brother was only ten years old, but he shouldered a lot of responsibility. Such a huge responsibility, oh, what a sin!
Seeing that Qin Hao was reluctant to take the sword, Qin Wen sighed and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't blame father, your grandfather didn't force you to be a father like this nine years ago. Today, your father forces you to kill your brother, just so that you can leave in the future. By the way. My father knew that this road would lead to a near-death escape, but the enemies of the country for four hundred years would hate not to take revenge. Whenever I think of the Qin Dynasty being destroyed and the ancestors kneeling down begging for surrender, but still being massacred by the Liu family, my father would like to lead the army to massacre him. As for the Liu family, but, but..."
"Ding dong, system detection, Qin Wen's hatred is at full value again, and the hidden attribute 'National Enemy' is activated. This attribute comes at the cost of one year's life, and all attributes in the five dimensions are a little longer. Qin Wen is currently in the fifth dimension, commander 90, force 80, Intelligence 90, Politics 86, Charisma 96.”
After hearing the system's prompts, Qin Hao finally understood why his father's five dimensions were third-rate at his peak, but now he is first-rate. It turned out to be because of the attribute of "national hatred".
No wonder that with his father's qualifications, he was able to take in several capable uncles, resist the Qiang invasion, and eventually became a famous Confucian general in Guanzhong. The power of hatred is really powerful. It can not only make people stronger, but also completely change a person. However, my father's attributes are currently 21 points higher than the average during his peak period. So the national feud has actually been launched 21 times, which means that 21 years of life have been deducted. My father is now in his fifties. In this In an era when the average age is no more than forty, how many years can a father live? Qin Hao thought secretly in his heart and held back his tears to prevent himself from crying.
Seeing Qin Hao holding back his tears, Qin Wen thought he was being persuaded, so he grabbed Qin Hao's shoulders and said, "If my father had that ability, how could he push my son into the fire? But as a father, Your health is getting worse and worse, and I don't know when I will no longer be able to protect Hao'er from the wind and rain, so Hao'er, you must become stronger as soon as possible. Only when you are strong enough to fear no one can you truly control your own destiny."
Looking into Qin Wen's sincere eyes, Qin Hao was extremely moved and nodded: "Father, I understand!"
After wiping the tears from his eyes, Qin Hao tremblingly took Qin Wen's sword, and forced himself to be cruel. After brewing for a while, a trace of murderous intent finally appeared in his pair of double eyes, and he slowly turned towards Qin Long and Qin Tian. People go there.
"Fifth brother, second brother was confused for a moment. Please let him go. Second brother will never dare to..."
"Click!"
When Qin Tian saw Qin Hao approaching with a sword, his pale handsome face turned pale with fear and kept begging for mercy. However, before he finished speaking, Qin Hao had already closed his eyes and slashed at Qin Tian's neck with his sword. .
Qin Hao was only ten years old and was not strong enough to cut off Qin Tian's head, so the sword was unable to advance further after only cutting half of it, but it was enough to kill Qin Tian.
Qin Tian looked at Qin Hao in disbelief, his eyes full of resentment, blood was spitting from the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, but Qin Hao understood the meaning of Qin Tian's words, I won't accept it, you bastard, I can't even be a ghost. I'll let you go.
Qin Tian died. He was killed by Qin Hao, the fifth brother of the same clan. He did not die with his eyes closed. Qin Hao took out the sword with great effort and walked to Qin Long, preparing to kill the next brother.
Qin Long did not beg for mercy like Qin Tian, but held his neck and waited for death, as if he just wanted to die quickly. Compared with Qin Tian's greed for life and fear of death, the eldest brother Qin Long is indeed much tougher. He knows that he will definitely die and doesn't even bother to beg for mercy.
"Sad family, sad bloodline!"
Just when Qin Hao raised his sword and was about to take action, Qin Long, who was waiting for death, suddenly spoke. Qin Hao immediately stopped and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"On my deathbed, I just sighed. Neither the Ying family four hundred years ago nor the Qin family four hundred years later have escaped the fate of fighting with each other. Isn't this sad?" Qin Long said with a smile. , the tone seemed to be mocking or self-deprecating.
However, what Qin Long said is not wrong at all. After Qin Shihuang ascended the throne, he killed his only brother Cheng Jiao. After Qin II Hu Hai ascended the throne, he killed all his brothers. In the previous incident, the Ying family killed his brothers because of the throne. , although not much but definitely not much.
The third uncle Qin Gong killed the second uncle Qin Liang. The second uncle Qin Liang's son Qin Zheng killed the third uncle again, and he wanted to kill the eldest brother and the second brother. Is this really fate? Qin Hao thought secretly.
"Maybe our family's bloodline carries such sinful blood!" Qin Hao laughed at himself.
"Promise brother, you won't let the Qin family fight in the same room again!" Qin Long said lightly.
"Big brother, please remind me. Qin Hao promises you that he will educate his descendants well and never let the sword in the hands of the Qin family be swung at his brothers!" Although Qin Hao's tone was cold, his eyes were extremely firm.
Hearing this, Qin Long smiled lightly and nodded to Qin Hao. Qin Hao said: "Brother, have a good trip!"
After saying that, Qin Hao raised his knife and dropped it. His eldest brother Qin Long was killed, but his eyes slowly closed, with a look of relief on his face.
After killing his two brothers with his own hands, Qin Hao collapsed completely and fell to his knees on the ground and vomited. Seeing this, Qin Zheng quickly ran over and patted Qin Hao on the back.
"Zheng'er, take Hao'er out!" Qin Wen sighed, with indescribable sadness in his eyes. His brother and two nephews were forced to death by him. It's strange that Qin Wen can be happy.
Qin Zheng immediately picked up Qin Hao on his back and walked out slowly. Qin Wen looked at Qin Hao's back and said softly: "Without a fierce heart, you will never be able to become a king. Hao'er, don't hate me." My dear father, everything my father has done is for you, and any sacrifice for you is worth it, even if he dies for you!"
Qin Hao's whole body was shocked when he heard this, and all the big complaints and incomprehensions just now disappeared immediately, and then he lay tightly on Qin Zheng's back, pretending not to hear.
After walking out of the tunnel and returning to the ancestral hall, Qin Zheng saw no one around, so he said to Qin Hao on his back: "Fifth brother, you are so young, but I have to bear so much. It's really hard for you!"
When Qin Hao heard this, he burst into tears and laughed, "Third brother, there is no need to comfort me, just think about your own affairs!"
"What's my matter? What's wrong with me?" Qin Zheng pointed at himself and asked in confusion.
When Qin Hao heard this, he jumped off Qin Zheng's back and said, "I think third brother should change his name, otherwise it will be embarrassing in the future!"
"Change your name? This is for, for..."
Qin Zheng suddenly realized that when his father named himself, he did not know the secret of the family. Now the world is in chaos. If he hopes to change his surname back to Ying in the future, then he will have the same name as his ancestor. This is taboo. ah!
"This is a problem, it's really troublesome!" Qin Zheng said with a headache: "Fifth brother, besides changing the name, do you have any other ideas?"
This name is the only thing his father left to him besides his life, so Qin Zheng doesn't want to change his name!
"You'd better worry about it yourself!" Qin Hao raised his hands and hugged the back of his head, as if it had nothing to do with him, then turned and left.
"Hey, you..."
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