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Chapter 403 Daughter-in-law?

Qin Xiaohao smiled and said, "Dad, don't be angry, it's just a letter. A joke from every child can't explain anything. The forces of the Wu family and the Demon Cult are in the southwest, and our current forces are in the northeast. There are a total of 108,000 miles between them. What can I do?"

"Besides, you know how stable the Tang Dynasty is. I am not a fool. I can't do anything about an egg hitting a stone. Really, I really want to marry Wu Zetian and come back to live with the time traveler. You said that you would not even dare to touch Wu Zetian when you wore it once. If this was the book, readers would scold you for being cowardly."

Qin Hao thought calmly for a moment, and suddenly reacted: "No! You also know that such a reckless letter is actually useless, unless... Damn, have you been connected with the Demon Cult? Have you been in touch with the long ago?"

Qin Xiaohao denied, "No? Absolutely, it's so far away and there's no phone number. I have to wait half a year to write a letter. How can I contact them?"

Qin Hao looked at Qin Xiaohao blankly and asked curiously: "No matter how you say it, you are just a five-year-old child. Apart from me, who would take what you said seriously? How can you play such a big game of chess? Tell me how did you do it?"

Qin Xiaohao curled his lips and said, "That's not necessarily the case. I don't usually show up."

Qin Hao nodded and said, "Well, yes, there is only this method. I guess you have not only found one, but I'm not surprised that you just set up a cult. But you stay at home all day and have only a few people you come into contact with every day. Who can be your agent?"

"Well, I understand. You have been telling your mother that you like beautiful sisters. You have obviously been weaned, but you still use so many wet nurses. These women must have your spokesperson, right?"

Qin Xiaohao clapped his hands and said, "I am really my dad. It's so amazing. Yes, two of the eight wet nurses are my spokespersons, who are responsible for circulating messages to people outside. In fact, most of the people outside who help me do things don't know who I am. Why, Dad, do you want to kill all my eight wet nurses?"

Qin Hao was silent and began to look at Qin Xiaohao, and Qin Xiaohao did not shy away from his eyes and just stared at him openly.

"As long as I'm alive, you don't want to make trouble."

"Dad, you can rest assured. I don't plan to make trouble when you are alive. Do you plan ahead? We have to be a little prepared and back-up at any time. If I were you, I would pretend not to know anything. Maybe, if everything goes well, Li Chengqian can really live a hundred years and live longer than you. Then you will naturally be a loyal minister of the Tang Dynasty all your life. As for me, I will be a Wang Sicong for the rest of my life. I sincerely hope that the back-up I prepare is all busy with my work."

Qin Hao looked at him and said seriously: "You stay in Pyongyang, I will not bring you back to Chang'an. You can do whatever you want in the northeast land. If one day the court can't tolerate me, you will be able to cede the land here and be king. Can you?"

Qin Xiaohao agreed with a smile: "Okay, then that's it."

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Qin Xiaohao. He always felt that Qin Xiaohao was playing a big game of chess, but he still couldn't understand it because he had too much time. He could spend forty years to make plans and make moves. In such a chess game, no one would think of overturning the table when a killer move appeared.
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