"It was me who stabilized the rear for you, and Zhou Yafu was able to pacify King Wu and others. You said it clearly that day... you said it clearly..."
If no one regards the Han Dynasty as their own country, no one will devote themselves to it.
King Liang was no exception.
Everyone has his own life, not to mention he was living a good life, so when Emperor Jing was in big trouble, he didn't need to be the first to charge.
The past events were still vivid in his mind, and when King Liang woke up and recalled them again, he had another feeling.
As a king of vassals, King Liang cannot yet say what he says. What he says will definitely come true in the future. Believing in an emperor's promise is a kind of game.
In this game, he undoubtedly lost completely.
Emperor Jing made a plan.
This situation confused not only your Majesty, but also the Queen Mother, and even Prince Liang.
This situation prevented your Majesty from invading the Han Dynasty wantonly, and gave the Han Dynasty time to breathe and pass on to the next generation.
This situation continued to weaken the Empress Dowager's control over the court, and even ended the Empress Dowager's hope for subsequent reform of the current court system.
This game also made Liang Wang, who was in good health, lingering on his last breath and about to die.
But that was not the case at first. At first it was just Emperor Jing who was severely injured.
Obviously it was Emperor Jing who was seriously injured and his life span was short-lived, and then it was Prince Liang who succeeded the Han Dynasty. This was all agreed upon before.
But things took a turn that night.
"My brother clearly said at that time that Liu Che would continue to be the crown prince and pass it on to Liu Che when I grow old. By then, Liu Che would have grown up and be able to take on a big role!"
"If the throne is not mine, then why did I waste my life just to extend my life? Am I stupid?"
King Liang waited eagerly for Emperor Jing to pass away and inherit the throne, but Emperor Jing dragged himself to death.
Things reached an impasse here.
Emperor Jing can still endure it, but King Liang can no longer endure it.
If he cannot inherit the throne and continue the destiny of a dynasty, his plans, his lifespan, and his cultivation will all come to naught.
But what Emperor Jing promised was that he could inherit the Han Dynasty only after Emperor Jing passed away.
"Why can you endure it so well?"
King Liang looked blankly at the main hall of King Liang's palace.
The main hall of the Liang Palace is undoubtedly extremely luxurious, but this hall is only superficial and does not have the essence of the Weiyang Palace to inherit the dynasty's destiny.
This was not the hall where he wanted to lie down.
"Brother, why aren't you dead yet?"
King Liang murmured.
Emperor Jing loved him, but King Liang expressed his resentment for the first time.
His life was entrusted to the Han Dynasty. It was obvious that as long as Emperor Jing lived less time, he could extend his life.
But Emperor Jing would rather make his five sons kings than die a few days early.
Emperor Jing loved him very much, but Emperor Jing loved himself even more.
In Emperor Jing's heart, he was even far inferior to Prince Liu Che.
"Brother doesn't really love me!"
King Liang murmured.
He has thought through many things in the past.
He sat on the golden throne, his head seemed much clearer.
"I want to go to Fengxi Ze!"
He shook his head and then began to order.
Everyone agreed in unison. King Liang thought for a few seconds and then pointed at Zhang Xuezhou.
"You should also go along," Liang Wang said.
"But I've been running around for several days, and I..."
"Come here and give me a cloud sedan!"
King Liang waved his hand, indicating that this was not a problem.
"The cloud sedan is the top flying magic weapon of our Prince Liang's palace. It is a gift from the king!"
The attendant explained in a low voice and also warned in a low voice, instructing Zhang Xuezhou to do less things that would displease the King of Liang before his deadline came.
He pointed at Zhang Xuezhou's neck.
This made Zhang Xuezhou blink his eyes, feeling that he had just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.
He has come into contact with many people who are about to die. All of these people are high-ranking and powerful, but none of them were normal before they died.
For example, there is the emperor who often starts wars, Wang Jiangtao who cannot bear death, and Song Xianzhong who goes crazy.
The Liang Wang in front of him was obviously one of them.
As death approaches, in the eyes of these people, any life is just a number.
To put it simply, King Liang could easily lose his mind at the moment, and Zhang Xuezhou could not touch this dark side.
When there was a soft sedan in the palace, Zhang Xuezhou also imitated King Liang and lay down on it.
"Tell me something happy!"
Zhang Xuezhou felt as if the bearer below him was lifting the sedan chair, and he felt like he was floating.
By the time a cloud of air emerged from the soft sedan, the sedan was already flying at a low altitude.
Although the flying height is only two or three meters, this is Zhang Xuezhou's extremely rare flying magic weapon.
This magic weapon is even flying by more than one person, and it also involves four magic-controllers carrying the sedan.
Although the flying speed is not very fast, it is smooth and comfortable.
As the soft sedan left the hall and flew in one direction, the neighing of the fierce horses from behind continued, and a small elite regiment of hundreds of people quickly gathered to follow.
King Liang didn't even look back.
He whispered to Zhang Xuezhou, which made Zhang Xuezhou smile reluctantly.
There has been nothing happy about him recently, all he has encountered is bad luck.
If King Liang wanted to hear something bad, he could complain to King Liang for half an hour.
But what needs to be said has to be said. If it really doesn’t exist, then Zhang Xuezhou will have to make it up.
"While I was riding a horse, I saw a family giving birth to a calf..."
"Don't talk about cows, I don't like cows!"
King Liang muttered and rolled his eyes.
"Some time ago, someone presented an exotic cow to the king. The exotic cow had four legs on the ground and four legs pointing toward the sky. The king felt uncomfortable after seeing it. He felt dizzy and vomited for a long time the next day. He couldn't listen to the cow at the moment! "
The attendants beside King Liang followed him on horseback, and his lips moved continuously to explain the relevant issues.
"Just think of yourself as a actor and say something funny to the king," the attendant reminded.
"A woman asked Sima Xiangru what kind of woman he liked," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Sima Xiangru said that it takes someone to get along."
"What is Sima Xiangru happy about?"
When King Liang heard Niu's displeasure, he immediately cheered up and became more interested.
It doesn't matter whether Zhang Xuezhou talks about his own happy things or other people's happy things, as long as he is happy after hearing it, King Liang thinks that's fine.
"The woman asked several times, but Sima Xiangru insisted that she only likes people who are compatible with her," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Then what?" King Liang asked.
"That woman is very sad," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Don't she and Sima Xiangru get along well?" Liang Wang wondered.
"No, she thinks her head is flat and not worthy of Sima Xiangru," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Flat head?"
King Liang was speechless.
"It seems she has to read more books!"
Zhang Xuezhou said something, which couldn't be said to make people happy, but it did make him very happy.
Unlike ordinary actors who need to deliberately seek trouble through their movements, Zhang Xuezhou achieves the same effect with just his words.
"Say one more thing," Liang Wang said.
"Then let me talk about Sima Xiangru's riding..."
Seeing that Liang Wang was interested, Zhang Xuezhou then used the skin-changing method and told a joke about Zhuo Wenjun chasing Sima Xiangru on horseback and shouting "Are you happy?"
Through the difference in language and the ability to understand, this little joke made King Liang laugh happily.
But gradually, as he got closer to Feng Xize, the smile on King Liang's face disappeared and even began to turn pale.
"Brother used such ambiguous words to prevaricate me, making me understand it to mean something else!"
Whether it's 'good luck', 'flat head' or 'rein your horse soon' and 'are you happy', what Emperor Jing once said is not much different from this expression.
Jingdi means one thing, but through language, they understand it as another meaning.
This resulted in differences in mutual understanding and the tragedy of King Liang.
(End of chapter)
