Shuzhou.
Since ancient times, Shuzhou has been a land of abundance. Because of its unique advantages, it seems that this land of Sichuan and Shu has never been short of food and clothing. And because there are natural obstacles and few wars, the Sichuan people have developed a wealthy and comfortable character.
The capital is Yizhou.
at this time.
The king of Shu is lying on his couch.
There were many people around.
"Where's the doctor? Where's the doctor! Come on, come on!"
The King of Shu coughed violently, but clearly he could hear a weak cough, which frightened the others to shout.
The doctor came soon.
The King of Shu, who was once high-spirited and had a bad temper all his life, now looked extremely weak and his face was extremely dark.
If King Shu is given another chance...
He would definitely not go out in person to fight. The Southern Barbarians fought with no regard for life and no rules at all. Moreover, this southern barbarian land is full of poisonous miasma. He only got hit by an arrow, and the poison invaded his body and was out of control. More than a month has passed, and no matter what kind of miracle doctor comes over, it is of no avail.
The King of Shu knew his situation and laughed miserably: "If you want to be a doctor, get out of here!"
Everyone burst into tears.
Among these people were the wives, concubines, and children of the King of Shu. As well as the high-ranking officials and think tanks who have assisted the King of Shu all his life.
"Can't you hear me? Get out of here and leave Master Yan alone."
Everyone looked at each other.
Master Yan is an old man with white beard and hair, named Yan Lin. This man is a literary giant in Shu, with a very high status. He is the talker of the Yan family of the famous family. Since the King of Shu took charge of Sichuan and Shu, he has been the right-hand man of the King of Shu.
More than thirty years have passed.
The two are both monarchs and ministers, as well as confidants.
"King of Shu..."
Yan Lin also knew that the death of King Shu was approaching, and he burst into tears.
When the others retreated, the King of Shu held Yan Lin's hand tightly, leaving behind a line of turbid tears: "Master Yan, Master Yan, Master Yan teaches the orphan, Master Yan teaches the orphan... If the orphan goes away, where should Shu go?"
Yan Lin felt sour in his heart and said without any nonsense, "King of Shu, the Longyan Dynasty has been exhausted for a long time. Sichuan and Shu should be a country of rejuvenation... But God does not bless the King of Shu, this and this..."
Now that things have come to this, he has no more auspicious words to say.
A dazzling light suddenly appeared in King Shu's cloudy and distracted eyes. He grabbed Yan Lin's hand harder and harder, gritting his teeth: "Master Yan, this time the Nanman came, the one who came was not good, and the one who came was not good. He must have planned it. yes……"
Yan Lin was shocked. Looking at the King of Shu, he mumbled a few times, but couldn't bear to continue talking.
actually.
Everyone in Sichuan and Shu knows that the Nanman invasion and direct occupation of Jiangzhou would be absolutely impossible without the help of people within Sichuan and Shu.
However……
However……
This matter involves the royal family's battle for the right to inherit the throne. Yan Lin couldn't say too much. If he said too much, he would definitely hurt the feelings of King Shu. If the one who lured the southern barbarians into Sichuan was one of his own princes...
So……
Next, let the king of Shu go on a personal expedition and then be poisoned. Is it possible if no one helped this series of schemes?
"Master Yan, who can save me, Sichuan and Shu, and who can save Guchuan and Shu?"
In fact, the King of Shu also knew what was going on. He finally slowly let go of Yan Lin's hand and murmured in a weak tone.
Yan Lin sighed deeply.
Who can be saved?
That ignorant eldest prince?
The second prince who is obsessed with Sichuan opera and loves to dress up as a woman?
With such viciousness and viciousness, this Southern Barbarian invasion was most likely the work of his third prince?
Or those other princes who don’t understand the sufferings of the world at all, and have been blocked from the center of power since childhood, and are not ranked among them?
No.
No one can.
If you have to choose...
He sighed deeply and put his mouth on King Shu's ear.
The King of Shu's eyes sparkled.
…
"Father, what do you mean?"
This way.
The tears of the group of people who had just been kicked out were not dry yet, and their faces were already full of anger.
"It's unreasonable. It's a taboo of the royal family to only keep old ministers when they are dying!"
"shut up!"
A young prince who seemed to be honest and honest frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? My father, Ji Ren Tianxiang, will definitely be able to survive this time. What is the last moment? Besides, Master Yan is my father's lifelong confidant, why not?"
This is the eldest prince of Sichuan and Shu, the crown prince of Shu, Xie Zhen.
He is the first heir to the King of Shu. Unfortunately, he is a bit naive and dull, and has never been liked by the King of Shu.
"Haha, brother, do you believe what you say?"
Hearing Xie Zhen's words, a person next to him sneered and said: "Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. Who doesn't want your father to live a long life, but we, the Sichuan-Shu State, cannot tolerate any mistakes!"
"Xie Yang, you..."
Xie Zhen is so angry.
How could anyone curse his father like this! But he also sighed deeply. This matter was not related to Sichuan and Sichuan's overall plan and could not be ignored. When his father called Yan Lin to the bedside, he knew that his end was approaching.
but……
He shouted coldly: "The Southern Barbarians still occupy Jiangzhou. Although we are the children of the royal family, we are also men of Sichuan and Shu. We should work together to resist the enemy. My father has his own arrangements for the inheritance! The craftsmen of Jiangzhou Grand Canal have suffered heavy losses. What? Account with Liu Zhizhou of Liangzhou? This time Liu Zhizhou sent reinforcements to help me in Shuzhou. You don’t want to fight the enemy, and you are still scheming here!"
"If my father knew about it, how could he tolerate you?"
After saying this, he left angrily.
Only the others were left, looking at each other.
Then, everyone couldn't help laughing.
How could a mere Jiangzhou compare to the great authority of the King of Shu? Xie Zhen's stupid character gave others an opportunity to take advantage of him. The third prince Xie Yang even had a sneer on his lips.
"His Royal Highness..."
When Xie Yang walked out of the palace, several ministers were waiting for him in the carriage.
Xie Yang smiled coldly: "Father called Yan Lin in..."
Several people looked at each other.
"Your Highness, it seems that King Shu... the end is approaching!"
"Something must be done!"
"There is no room for personal affection in the fight for the right to be the heir, so Your Highness should make arrangements as soon as possible!"
Xie Yang laughed and said: "It's completely under control. Let alone Liu Zhizhou this time, even if the emperor comes in person, it will be in vain!"
Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed.
…
Five big birds, getting bigger and bigger.
Just started.
People were still curious, but the hang glider was getting closer and closer to them, becoming clearer and clearer. Finally, one person saw clearly what it was, and his expression changed drastically: "That's a human!"
There was a panic in the whole place.
people?
People can actually fly in the sky! And looking at it like this, they can actually control this flying tool. This is simply incredible!
"shoot!"
"Crossbowmen, shoot them down!"
The totem man immediately shouted.
At this time, the crossbowmen no longer cared about hidden traces. They all picked up their crossbows and pointed them at the "big bird" in the sky!
in this way.
These ambush Nanman completely exposed themselves to the sight of these hang gliders.
Cheng Kai.
It was one of these five people who smiled coldly when he saw the people running around in the thorn bushes below.
It turned out to be a bunch of barbarians.
Let you try the power of Liangzhou Air Force!
"Send a message to the general!"
"Ignition to determine location!"
"Dodge!"
Orders were passed on one after another.
Five gliders, whistling in unison at the same time.
