Chapter 0001: The Rebel's Son

Inside the large tent, Li Zixiong, tall and robust, sat there like a great mountain. As soon as Li Yu entered the tent, Li Zixiong stood up, patted Li Yu on the shoulder, and nodded.

"Things may not be as pessimistic as you think; we should believe that Duke Chu will ultimately achieve victory." Li Zixiong said, looking at the pale-faced Li Yu, offering his consolation.

Father, the troops are now gathering at Luoyang. What if we are defeated?" Li Yu quickly regained his composure and continued to persuade, saying: "Father, can't we reconsider this?"

Father, since that is the case, why does the Duke of Chu not abandon Luoyang, launch an attack on Guanzhong, enter Chang'an, and blockade Tongguan? At the very least, it would not be like this now!" Li Yu continued. He recalled that in history, there was a fellow named Li Mi who once proposed three ideas to Yang Xuangan, the most feasible of which was to invade Chang'an.

"Third Young Master, the Minister has returned." A deep voice came from behind. Li Yu knew that this was his guard, Li Gu, sent by Li Zixiong. He was a man nearly two meters tall, possessing immense strength. But does he really need a guard at this moment? Li Yu clenched his fist, feeling as if he could kill a bull.

Very good. Li Zixiong was even more satisfied

San Lang seems to have returned to normal Li Zixiong's gaze flickered with a hint of kindness, as all fathers love their younger sons, and Li Zixiong was no exception. Therefore, during battles, he always kept Li Yu by his side, allowing Li Yu to escape a calamity. At this moment, the Li residence in Chang'an had probably been thoroughly wiped out.

The child will also go to the battlefield tomorrow to participate in the general offensive said Li Yu with a serious expression

The blazing sun shines brightly; this is the hottest season of the year

Life is like this; since the moment has arrived, one can only rise up in resistance, perhaps still fighting for a tomorrow.

Ah! No. Li Yu quickly shook his head; he wanted to say that this was the doing of his former self. Now, he wished he could immediately distance himself from Yang Xuangan and leave this place.

Li Zixiong's expression was grim as he paced back and forth, finally saying: "Wei Xuan and Fan Zigai are simply no match for the Duke of Chu. Yang Guang is still far away in Goguryeo; how could he arrive so quickly? Moreover, we have internal support. Just look at how many young scions from prominent families in Guanzhong have come here during this time. We have the advantage of time, place, and people all in our favor. How could we possibly fail? Sanlang, you are young and inexperienced, and you have no understanding of the situation here. Do not speak recklessly. When the time comes, even if you are the son-in-law of the Duke of Chu, he will not spare you."

Li Yu never imagined that after his time travel, he would become a nobleman, but he certainly did not expect to become the son of a rebel, with his life constantly under threat. Even being an ordinary commoner would be better than being the son of a traitor; at least in the future, he could seek the favor of Li Er. Now, it is clear that Yang Xuangan is bound to fail, and if he does not come up with a plan, his fate is predictable. Even being an ordinary commoner would be better than being the son of a traitor; at least in the future, he could seek the favor of Li Er. Now, it is clear that Yang Xuangan is bound to fail, and if he does not come up with a plan, his fate is predictable.

Father, the Duke of Chu is undoubtedly destined to lose this battle, why is that, Father?

Oh! Li Yu stood up, believing that he should have a good talk with Li Zixiong and leave this inevitable battlefield

Father, now there are wolves in front of the Duke of Chu and tigers behind. Although there are more than 100,000 troops, how many of them are elite soldiers?" Li Yu said disdainfully: "The court has already sent troops, claiming they can capture Luoyang, but Luoyang is a strong city with numerous soldiers and ample supplies. It cannot be taken in haste, and the court's main army is already close at hand, leaving the Duke of Chu with very little time. At that time, we will be attacked from both sides, and our army will surely be defeated.

"Nonsense, how could the Duke of Chu possibly be defeated? We currently have over 100,000 troops. As long as we capture Luoyang, and then attack Chang'an, the foolish monarch will undoubtedly be defeated." Li Zixiong was furious.

Li Zixiong hesitated for a moment, looking at Li Yu, and said: "Your idea is quite good; the strategist also said the same back then. However, with Luoyang right in front of us, the Duke of Chu is likely to disagree."

Li Zixiong's expression froze for a moment, and he quickly said, "What do you want to say?" He pointed to the stool beside him, sensing from Li Yu's gaze that his son seemed somewhat different.

In the distance, the Mang Mountain stretches endlessly, and it is unknown how many kings and nobles are buried there. Similarly, a great battle is about to take place here. Duke Yang Xuangan of the Chu State, in order to relieve the people and punish the guilty, leads an army of over 100,000 to rebel.

Ah! Li Yu's expression changed dramatically, as he did not expect to have such a relationship with Yang Xuangan. He suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, realizing that not only did he have a rebellious father, but also a treacherous father-in-law. The difficulty of this situation was overwhelming, and Li Yu was at a loss for what to do

Li Zixiong looked deeply at his son and shook his head, saying: "Sanlang, in reality, if it were possible, your father would still be the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs in the court; how could I come here? I, Li Zixiong, hail from Bohai, and have long been suspected by the foolish monarch. This time, the pretext of summoning me to Goryeo is actually just a plot to kill me. Anyone with the surname Li, as long as the foolish monarch has suspicions, must die. Isn't that how the family of the Grand Master perished? Death is inevitable either way; it is better to raise an army and rebel, perhaps we can find a way to survive. I, Li Zixiong, hail from Bohai, and have long been suspected by the foolish monarch. This time, the pretext of summoning me to Goryeo is actually just a plot to kill me. Anyone with the surname Li, as long as the foolish monarch has suspicions, must die. Isn't that how the family of the Grand Master perished? Death is inevitable either way; it is better to raise an army and rebel, perhaps we can find a way to survive. Sanlang, if you stand with the foolish monarch, you and I will still die. Do you understand?" Li Zixiong looked at his son, his gaze becoming even gentler.

Li Yu no longer knows what to say. According to Li Zixiong, regardless of which side one stands on, in the end, one must die; it is merely a matter of dying late or dying early.

You are correct; I will report this matter to the Duke of Chu. Li Zixiong looked at his son, nodding in satisfaction, and then thought of something else, saying: It would be good for you to visit Miss Ruoxi more often, but it is best not to see others to avoid any complications.

Father, the child has something to say. Li Yu suppressed the discomfort in his heart

Li Yu was momentarily taken aback, but soon nodded. Subconsciously, he felt that Li Zixiong's words seemed to convey something.

In the camp, Li Yu sat quietly on a stool, gazing at everything in the distance. He had been in this era for three days. Four days ago, Li Zixiong, the young son of the Minister of Civil Affairs, fell from his horse and after being unconscious for a day, his soul was replaced by another person. An African mercenary had arrived in this world

Who is Li Zixiong? Li Yu does not know, but Yang Xuangan is someone he is aware of. This individual, who raised an army to rebel, was undoubtedly a failure, having been eliminated by Yang Guang in a short period of time. In this era, the fate of those who are defeated is predictable. As a traitor, Li Zixiong is undoubtedly doomed to die, and his family may also be implicated.

Hmph, with enemies blocking the front and pursuers behind, at this critical juncture, one still thinks of Luoyang. Li Yu furrowed his brows; his current identity determined that he could not become a loyal minister of the Sui Dynasty. After Yang Xuangan's defeat, regardless of who it was, they all wanted to take their own heads to claim a reward. The only thing he could do now was to assist Yang Xuangan, but could Yang Xuangan win? It was almost an impossible task. His current identity determined that he could not become a loyal minister of the Sui Dynasty. After Yang Xuangan's defeat, regardless of who it was, they all wanted to take their own heads to claim a reward. The only thing he could do now was to assist Yang Xuangan, but could Yang Xuangan win? It was almost an impossible task.

"Tomorrow, General Xuanting will launch a full-scale attack on Wei Xuan; this is a great opportunity to achieve merit." Li Zixiong looked at Li Yu, a hint of anticipation in his expression. In the past, he would never have allowed Li Yu to go to the battlefield. Although he had learned some martial arts, anything could happen on the battlefield. However, now he felt that his son was different. With the certainty of Wei Xuan's defeat tomorrow, Li Yu's participation in the battle could earn him some merit, which would be beneficial for the future.

Miss Ruo Xi possesses unparalleled beauty. It was not easy for your father to secure such an opportunity. Were you not very pleased at the time? What, are you having second thoughts now?