General Qin

July is full of fire and the weather turns cooler.

As time enters the autumn of the Qin calendar, the temperature in the northern region begins to drop.

The Baiyue Land in the south has no four seasons, only rain and drought. It may gradually become cooler in late autumn. But in July, it is still very hot and muggy, and people can break out in sweat just sitting in the tent.

Therefore, as long as Zhao Tuo did not go out on patrol, he would basically wear a light silk dress in his handsome tent.

"The climate in the Qin Dynasty was much hotter than that in later generations."

Zhao Tuo wiped the sweat from his head and looked down at the documents in his hand.

These are letters sent from Xianyang.

As he expected, after receiving the news that the Qin army had conquered Xiou, the emperor was very happy. He also spread all over the world and issued various rewards.

Thanks to the reward, Zhao Tuo now has 9,000 households in food towns, which is more than the 8,000 households of Wang Jian, a prince.

Lunhou's food estate exceeds that of the higher-level princes, which is the only one in Qin.

Zhao Tuo surpassed Wang Jian in terms of treatment, but the First Emperor still held tightly to the rewards of the princes. It seemed that he had made up his mind to wait until he completely pacified Baiyue before granting him the next level of title.

"If I destroy Luo Yue, I think I will be granted the title of a prince with ten thousand households, but I don't know what title I will be granted?"

Zhao Tuo smiled. He had heard the title of Marquis of Martial Arts for many years and was used to it. He didn't know if the next title would sound good or not.

In addition to the reward for Zhao Tuo, the emperor also conferred a title on his son Zhao Che to Zuo Shuchang, which made Zhao Tuo sigh.

Back then, he led troops to conquer the eastern border of Wei State, fighting all the way. After surrendering to Ningling Lord Wei Jiu, he was promoted to the title of Zuo Shu Zhang.

Now the eight-year-old Zhao Cheren is sitting in the mansion, and the prince comes from the sky, which is really enviable.

"Forefathers planted trees, and future generations enjoy the shade."

Zhao Tuo put aside the emperor's edict and looked at the family letter below.

Juanxiu's handwriting stretched on the paper, and Zhao Tuo's heart floated back to Xianyang, and he could feel the princess's affection for him.

After expressing his lingering feelings in the text, Ying Yinman then talked about Zhao Che's studies and Zhao Yun's growth. His tone was elegant and leisurely, which made Zhao Tuo feel that Xianyang was peaceful, peaceful and stable while reading.

Zhao Tuo knew that this was Ying Yinman's intention to report good news and not bad news, so that he could feel at ease on the front line. The real important news would have to come from other people's letters.

"The Wusun people plundered the Qin caravan, and the emperor ordered Wang Li to lead an army of one hundred thousand to the west."

Zhao Tuo frowned as he looked at the letters sent by Shejian and other old subordinates.

The Battle of Baiyue in the south has not yet ended, and another war has begun in the west. The combined manpower used in the two battlefields has exceeded 300,000. The national power of Qin can support it, but the lower-level heads of Guizhou will suffer again.

Zhao Tuo sighed.

No one dares to dissuade this matter, and it is impossible to dissuade it.

Wusun plundered Qin's caravans, killed Qin people, and even dared to rob the beauties from Jingjue who were paying tribute to the emperor. This is an insult to the entire Qin State. The First Emperor will not tolerate it. Even a king with a little blood will not be able to swallow this breath. This war will definitely be fought.

"A small barbarian country will destroy itself."

Zhao Tuo cursed in a low voice.

Despite the scolding, he was not too worried. Wusun's strength is not as good as the Yuezhi before.

In this battle of the Western Expedition, with the combat effectiveness of the Qin army plus the vassal cavalry such as the Xiongnu and Yuezhi, there was no big problem.

Moreover, Zhao Tuo's own southern expedition is coming to an end. As long as he conquers Luo Yue in one go in the second half of the year, Zhao Tuo will be able to return to Guanzhong in about a year. By then, he will be able to participate in all the decisions of the central government and change things. There are many ways to deal with it.

At this time, Xia Houying appeared at the door and reported to him: "General, Han Jun is here."

Zhao Tuo put down the paperwork and said, "Let him come in."

After a while, Han Xin, wearing armor, strode into the tent.

"The last general, Han Xin, has met the superior general."

Han Xin's voice was loud and his eyes were bright, showing the heroic spirit of a young man.

Zhao Tuo pointed at the sweat on his head and said with a smile: "This is not an important military discussion. You and I don't need to be so reserved when we meet. Take off your armor. It won't be good if the heat causes problems."

"What Junhou said is that it's really hot to wear armor in this weather."

Han Xin chuckled, took off his armor, leaving only a close-fitting silk garment, and asked Zhao Tuo: "I wonder why the Lord called me here?"

Zhao Tuo slowly took out the documents and handed them to him: "Come on, take a look at these two letters."

"And my letter, is it written by Cheer? He studied with Zhang Yushi, so he should be able to write letters."

Han Xin was shocked. Both of his parents were dead and he was not good at sociability. He had followed Zhao Tuo in Xianyang for several years and had not made many friends.

To be honest, Xiao Zhao Che can probably be regarded as his rare friend.

So when Zhao Tuo asked him to read the letter, Han Xin would naturally think of Zhao Che.

"Hey, two letters?"

Han Xin was confused. When he opened the letters, he found that these letters were not actually written to him, but to Zhao Tuo. However, the contents inside had a lot to do with Han Xin.

"Junhou...I..."

Han Xin's face turned red after a cursory glance at the two letters. The wise and brave Qin general who was commanding the battlefield was at a loss for a moment.

Zhao Tuo looked at him jokingly and said: "Han Xin, Chief Zuo, you are now a well-known figure in Xianyang City. Both the Xin family and the Yang family intend to betroth beautiful girls to you. I wonder if you can belong to her?"

Han Xin's face turned redder.

Of these two letters, one was from Xin Wu, a veteran of the Xin clan, and the other was written by Yang Yuan, a general of the Yang clan. The two of them had a good relationship with Zhao Tuo.

This time they wrote for the same purpose.

Han Xin’s marriage.

Parents to enrich people.

Han Xin's parents were both deceased, so Zhao Tuo's position as a teacher became very important, not to mention that he also had the title of Marquis Lun.

In this era, if Zhao Tuo was willing to designate a marriage for Han Xin, Han Xin would not refuse.

Therefore, both Xin Wu and Yang Yuan were afraid of being beaten first, so they took advantage of their good relationship and couldn't wait to write letters to Zhao Tuo, hoping that through Zhao Tuo, they could marry a girl from the clan to Han Xin.

They are all legitimate daughters.

This is a naked marriage.

But it's not a high climb.

Both the Xin family and the Yang family are veteran generals of the Qin State.

In particular, the Yang family has a profound heritage. It has produced veteran generals like Yang Duan and Wang Jian. Whether in the army or in local counties, there are many children who are officials. They belong to a real aristocratic family. A woman is more than enough to match Han Xin.

Han Xin knew very well that his hands were trembling slightly due to excitement.

He, Han Xin, a poor boy begging for food in Huaiyin City, could actually make the upper-class generals and nobles compete to recruit him as their son-in-law. How could he be calm with such an honor?

I, Han Xin, have such a day!

All of this was given to him by the Lord!

Without Zhao Tuo treating each other as a disciple, how could he have the glory he has today.

Han Xin looked at Zhao Tuo with eyes filled with gratitude.

After a brief excitement, Han Xin quickly regained his composure.

He looked at Zhao Tuo, shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, now that the barbarians are not suppressed in all directions, Han Xin only wants to fight and make meritorious deeds, and does not want to think about marriage yet. Please decline this matter."

Zhao Tuo was startled.

Han Xin's words reminded him of what he said to the First Emperor that year, "If the six kingdoms are not destroyed, why should we call our family home?"

It's really carved out of the same mold.

Zhao Tuo would not force Han Xin on this kind of matter. After all, forceful melons are not sweet. He is still relatively open in this regard.

As long as Han Xin likes it, Zhao Tuo will not object even if he marries a commoner woman.

"In that case, I will politely refuse them."

"Thank you, Lord, for your strength."

Han Xin breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked him.

He lowered his head, his eyes flashing.

The Xin family and the Yang family are naturally good. If he can marry the legitimate daughters of these families, it will be helpful to his future future.

But Han Xin felt that he had just entered the battlefield for the first time, and there would be room for improvement and opportunities in the future.

Now, just for the title of Zuo Shu Zhang, the Xin family, Wang family and other families have come to visit him.

What if he becomes the chief of the right concubine in the future, or even the left guard or the middle guard?

Han Xin felt that his marriage deserved better!

Since Han Xin refused, Zhao Tuo said no more, put aside the marriage matter for the time being, let Xia Houying come in, spread out the map, and began to discuss some military strategy issues with Han Xin.

The time has entered autumn, and in up to three months, the final battle to conquer Vietnam will begin.

But beyond Zhao Tuo's expectation, just a few days after he summoned Han Xin.

An envoy from Luo Yue came from the south.