Ying Zheng sneered and sneered unceremoniously.
"For a loyal minister like Mr. Zhuge, if he used such words to tempt him before his death, wouldn't he just force Mr. Zhuge to devote himself to their old Liu family and die? !! Just his useless son, everything... If you only call me Mr. Zhuge, Mr. Zhuge will be exhausted sooner or later!!"
Bai Qi and other ministers' eyes were red and they were moved to tears by the friendship between the emperor and his ministers. The next second, they were brought back to their senses by the loud curses of their majesty.
They numbly looked up at their Majesty, who had "Puzzle" written on the left side of his face, "Charming" written on the right side of his face, and "Contempt" on his forehead. They felt a little heartbroken for a moment.
...The King of Hell will have you tattooed on his back! !
What are you talking about when it is so touching? ! !
If they didn't really have the guts, they would have to protest! !
The end of the Shu Han Dynasty.
Liu Chan looked at the sky for a while and couldn't help but flatten his lips and burst into tears.
"...Xiangfu, I miss my dad."
Zhuge Liang also looked at the sky blankly, his eyes gradually becoming moist.
"Yes... I haven't seen the late emperor for a long time. Being able to see him through the sky curtain can be regarded as the end of longing for many years."
Zhao Yun stood silently behind Liu Chan holding a gun, his eyes slightly red.
Obviously, he was also a little sad.
Yue Fei, Yue Yun and Yang Ye were clearly not the protagonists, but for some reason they looked at the sky and saw something strange. They were very depressed and seemed to be slightly envious.
They were all ministers who were feared to death by the emperor. Not to mention being so trusted and entrusted by the emperor, they never received a kind word or a smile from them! !
If their emperor could really give them half of Liu Bei's trust, I'm afraid they would be willing to die in pieces to repay the emperor with no regrets! !
But their emperor would not even lie to them! !
the other side.
Cao Cao felt disgusted and vomited twice because he didn't understand the customs.
"Liu Bei is really good at pretending, so he can die honestly! What the hell are you doing with your son!! It's really disgusting!!"
What does it mean that your talent is ten times that of Cao Pi? ! ! Although he also admitted that Zhuge Liang was extremely wise, who could not be better than Cao Cao's son? !
If Liu Bei wasn't a smuggler, Cao Cao would have torn off his head and used it as a ball for that loser Liu Chan! ! !
After being angry for a long time, Cao Cao looked sideways at the sky and curled his lips in displeasure.
"...Mr. Zhuge is the same. I don't know what I like about Liu Bei. Isn't it just that he is a little bit tired? I wish I had said this earlier. It's not like I can't bear to be aggrieved with Mr. Zhuge!!"
…
On the canopy.
As the aura of the aged emperor gradually weakened until it completely dissipated, the Yufan minister standing by suppressed his silent sadness, raised the edict in his hand, took a few steps back, and kowtowed deeply.
Liu Chan, who was pursing his lips, walked gently to him and grabbed his sleeve with tears in his eyes.
"...Dad said that you must listen to your father-in-law from now on."
The young boy may not be able to deeply understand the pain of life, separation, and death. He just sobbed in fear and tried hard to suppress the trembling of his body.
Maybe he still didn't understand what the departure of his father, who was like a towering tree, meant, but his intuition made him understand that he would have to face many storms in the future by himself.
After an unknown amount of time, Yushan's minister smiled gently with tears in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand towards the little Majesty in front of him and spoke softly.
"It's okay, Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I'm still here."
Liu Chan in front of the canopy and Liu Chan on the canopy burst into tears at the same time, sobbing tightly and clutching Zhuge Liang's hand.
"Father-in-law!!!"
Liu Chan cried loudly and hugged Zhuge Liang's long sleeves, wiping his tears and nose.
"I will listen to my father-in-law in everything from now on. If my father-in-law asks me to go east, I will never go west!!! Wuwuwuwuwuwu!!"
Zhuge Liang's eyelids twitched, and his hand holding the feather fan tightened and loosened. He hesitated for a moment to see Liu Chanhao's true feelings, until he wiped his nose and tears on his sleeves! !
Mysophobia Liangliang is furious, mysophobia Liangliang’s hair stands on end, mysophobia Liangliang can’t bear it! !
He hit Liu Chan on the head with the back of his fan, gritting his teeth! !
"Your Majesty!! How old are you and how handsome are you?!"
Liu Chan was aggrieved, covering his head and squatting on the spot with tears in his eyes, groaning and not daring to say a word.
During the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
Liu Che frowned in disgust, curled his lips and let out a sigh.
"You're not seven or eight years old. Looking like that, you must be fifteen or sixteen, right?! Do you really think you're still breastfeeding?!"
It’s as if he can’t live without his father and his father-in-law! !
Zhuzhu thought to himself, why not just be an emperor? ! As for whether that’s the case! !
I was only sixteen years old when I came to the throne, and I didn't cry like this! ! !
Fortunately, Liu Che's slander was not heard by Liu Chan, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground and cried bitterly again! !
If I had your skills, my father would probably wake up from his grave even after he died. This comparison is so insulting! !
…
There are too many dynasties, either looking at the sky in a daze, or with complicated expressions and pursed lips and sighed.
There are people who envy Liu Chan, and there are people who envy Zhuge Liang.
In this long river of time, it is really rare to have such a pure relationship between Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang.
It didn't make anyone sigh.
On the canopy.
The minister holding the feather fan held Liu Chan's hand and walked slowly forward, step by step slowly but firmly.
The gentle autumn wind blew by, taking away the last tears and sadness from his eyes.
The crisp sound of Lang Lang's reading seemed to come from nine days away. A bright and shining light surrounded him in circles, and phantoms of reality and reality emerged behind him.
"I am a commoner, working hard in Nanyang, surviving in troubled times, and not seeking to be heard by the princes..."
The young man in plain clothes with wide sleeves opened the straw curtain with a faint smile, walked leisurely and naturally into the small courtyard, squinted his eyes and looked up at the particularly scorching sun, and showed a satisfied smile.
"The late emperor did not think that his ministers were despicable, and he was in vain for being arrogant. He paid close attention to his ministers in the thatched cottage three times, and consulted his ministers about the affairs of the world..."
A rugged man with a full beard rode a horse and rushed outside the thatched house, shouting at the top of his voice.
"Hey! Hey~~Kong Ming—Kong Ming—!!"
Two men with helpless faces came up behind him and quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"Third brother! Don't offend Mr. Kong Ming like this!! We are here to 'invite' Mr., not to 'tie' Mr.!!"
Zhang Fei snorted, curled his lips and muttered.
"Hmph! Big brother came to invite him personally to give him face, but he still dares to take Qiao!!"
Guan Yu gave him an annoyed look, "You idiot, don't ruin big brother's big business!!"
Liu Bei smiled and raised his index finger, "Hush! Hush! Don't disturb your nap, sir!"
