In July, the weather turned cooler.

Time enters the autumn of the Qin calendar, and the temperature in the northern region begins to drop.

In the south, there are no four seasons, only rain and drought, and it may gradually become cooler in late autumn. But in this July, it is still very hot, and people in the tent can sweat just by sitting.

Therefore, as long as Zhao Tuo does not go out to inspect, he basically wears a light silk coat in his handsome tent.

"The climate of the Qin Dynasty is much hotter than that of later generations."

Zhao Tuo wiped the sweat on his head and looked down at the paperwork in his hand.

These are all letters sent from Xianyang.

As he expected, after receiving the news of the Qin army's conquest of Xiou, the emperor was very happy, and he was very drunk in the world, and issued various rewards and rewards.

Under the reward, Zhao Tuo's current food town has accumulated to 9,000 households, which is more than the 8,000 households of Wang Qian, a liege.

The food of the Marquis of Lun surpassed that of the higher level of the liehous, which was unique in the Qin State.

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

"After destroying Luo Yue, I think I will be crowned a prince of 10,000 households, but I don't know what title I will give?"

Zhao Tuo smiled, he had heard the title of Wugong Hou for many years, and he was used to it, and he didn't know if the next title would sound good.

In addition to the reward for Zhao Tuo, the emperor also gave his son Zhao Che the title to the left chief, which made Zhao Tuo sigh.

He led his troops to conquer the eastern border of Wei State, fought all the way, and only after subduing Ningling Jun Wei Qi did he rise to the title of Zuo Shu Chief.

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

"The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade."

Zhao Tuo put aside the emperor's edict of reward, and his eyes fell on the letter below.

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

After the text expressed her lingering feelings, Yingyin Yan talked about Zhao Che's studies again, Zhao Yun's growth, and her tone was elegant and leisurely, which made Zhao Tuo feel that Xianyang was fine, peaceful and stable when he read it.

Zhao Tuo knew that this was Yingyin Yan's good news and not bad news, in order to make him feel at ease on the front line, and the really important news had to look at other people's letters.

"The Wusun people plundered the caravan of the Qin State, and the emperor ordered Wang Li to lead 100,000 troops to the west."

Zhao Tuo looked at the letters sent by Shima and other old subordinates, and frowned.

The battle of Baiyue in the south has not been settled, and the war has started in the west, and the combined manpower of the two battlefields has exceeded 300,000, and the national strength of the Qin State can support it, but the Qianshou at the bottom will suffer again.

Zhao Tuo sighed.

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

Wusun robbed the caravan of the Qin State, killed the Qin people, and even dared to rob the beauties who were paid tribute to the emperor by the Elite State. This is an insult to the entire Qin State, the First Emperor will not endure it, and even as long as it is a slightly fleshy king, it is impossible to swallow this breath, and this war will definitely be fought.

"Barbarian small states, self-destruction."

Zhao Tuo scolded in a low voice.

Scolding and scolding, he was not too worried in his heart. Wusun's strength is not as good as the previous Yueshi.

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

And Zhao Tuo's own battle of the Southern Expedition is also coming to an end, as long as he takes Luo Yue in the second half of the year, Zhao Tuo will be able to return to Guanzhong in about a year, and he can participate in all the decisions of the central government at that time, and there will be more ways to turn around.

At this time, Xiahou Ying appeared at the door and reported to him: "General, the Han army is here." ”

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

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

"The last general, Han Xin, has seen the general."

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

Zhao Tuo pointed to the sweat on his head and said with a smile: "This is not an important military discussion, you and I don't have to be so restrained when we meet, take off your armor, it's not good if there is a problem with the heat." ”

"What the prince said is that you still have to wear armor in this weather, but it's really hot."

Han Xin smiled, took off the armor on his body, leaving only a close-fitting silk coat, and asked Zhao Tuo, "I don't know what happened when the prince summoned me here?" ”

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

"And my letter, was it written by Che'er? He studied with Zhang Yushi, and he should be able to write letters. ”

Han Xin was taken aback, his parents died, and his personality was not good at socializing, so he followed Zhao Tuo in Xianyang for a few years and didn't make a few friends.

If you really want to talk about it, maybe Xiao Zhao Che can be regarded as his rare friend.

So as soon as he heard Zhao Tuo ask him to read the letter, Han Xin would naturally think of Zhao Che.

"Huh, or two?"

Han Xin was puzzled, opened the letter and looked at it, and found that these letters were not actually written to him, but to Zhao Tuo, but the content in them had a lot to do with Han Xin.

"Prince...... I ......"

Han Xin took a cursory look at the two letters, his face turned red, and the wise and brave Qin general, who commanded Ruo Ding on the battlefield, was at a loss for a while.

Zhao Tuo looked at him playfully and said, "Han Xinzuo, you are now a well-known figure in Xianyang City." Both the Xin family and the Yang family are interested in giving you a good girl, I don't know if you have a belonging? ”

Han Shin's face turned even redder.

These two letters, one from Xin's veteran Xin Wu, and the other from Yang Yuan, the Yang's general, have a good friendship with Zhao Tuo.

This time, they were writing for the same purpose.

Han Shin's marriage.

The life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker.

Han Xin's parents were mourned, and Zhao Tuo's position as the division commander was very important, not to mention that he also had the title of Marquis of Lun.

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

Therefore, Xin Wu and Yang Yuan were both afraid of being taken first, and through their good relationship, they couldn't wait to write a letter to Zhao Tuo, hoping to marry the woman in the clan to Han Xin through Zhao Tuo.

They are all concubines.

It's a naked marriage.

But it's not high.

Xin and Yang are both veteran generals of the Qin State.

In particular, the Yang family has a deep heritage, and there have been Yang Duan and this kind of veteran general second only to Wang Qian, whether it is in the army, or in the local counties and counties, there are many children as officials, belonging to a real aristocratic family, and it is more than enough for the daughters of their clans to match Han Xin.

Han Xin knew very well that his hands trembled slightly because of his excitement.

He Han Xin, a poor boy begging for food in Huaiyin City, can actually let the high-level generals and nobles compete to recruit him as a son-in-law, how can he be calm with such glory.

I, Han Xin, even have such a day!

All this was given to him by the prince!

If Zhao Tuo hadn't treated him as a disciple, how could he have today's glory.

Han Xin looked at Zhao Tuo's eyes, full of gratitude.

After a brief moment of excitement, Han Shin quickly regained his composure.

He looked at Zhao Tuo, shook his head and said: "Junhou, now that the Quartet has not been leveled, Han Xin only wants to make meritorious contributions to the war, and he doesn't want to think about marriage, so please excuse me from this matter." ”

Zhao Tuo was stunned.

Han Xin's words reminded him of what he said to the First Emperor back then, "The Six Kingdoms have not been destroyed, why should they be at home."

It's really carved out of a mold.

Zhao Tuo would not force Han Xin on this kind of thing, after all, the twisted melon is not sweet, and he is still relatively open in this regard.

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

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

"Thank you for your size."

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

He lowered his head, and his eyes flashed with light.

The Xin family and the Yang family are naturally good, if he can marry the daughters of these families, it will be helpful for the future future.

But Han Xin felt that he had just entered the battlefield, and there was still room for growth and opportunities in the future.

Now it is just the title of Zuo Shu's chief, and there are Xin family, Wang family and other families coming to the door.

What if he becomes the right chief in the future, or even the left and middle guards?

Han Xin feels that his marriage deserves better!

Since Han Xin refused, Zhao Tuo didn't say anything more, put aside the marriage matter for the time being, let Xiahou Ying come in and spread out the map, and began to discuss some military strategy issues with Han Xin.

The time has entered autumn, and there are still three months to go, and the last battle of Vietnam will begin.

However, contrary to Zhao Tuo's expectations, just a few days after he summoned Han Xin.

There was a Luo Yue envoy from the south.

(End of chapter)