Humane Yongchang

Chapter 567 The end
in the back garden.

Chen Sheng and the two counselors were still discussing how to prevent the riots of Western religions. Suddenly, a proud young man in a black dress walked through the royal guards as if entering no one's land, and strode towards Chen Sheng. .

Chen Sheng saw the person coming from a distance, the gloom on his brows dissipated a little, and he said to Fan Zeng and Chen Ping with a smile: "My second child is back..."

The two turned their heads to look, and when they saw the person coming, they both had some smiles on their faces.

Chen Sheng's two sons have different temperaments.

The eldest son, Chen Qi, has an upright and peaceful disposition, and is well-organized in his actions, but he sometimes has the benevolence of a woman, and his ears are a little soft... like his mother.

The second son, Chen Tai, has a disposition of jealousy and vengeance, and his actions are straightforward, but he is often impulsive, and he ignores his head... He is somewhat similar to Chen Sheng.

Chen Qi is currently working in the Ministry of Rites and is a sixth-rank official.

Chen Tai works in Jinyiwei and is the general banner of the first and sixth ranks.

Generally speaking, apart from the lack of imperial appearance, these two brothers are very upright and very reliable young people. Knowing their important ministers, the court and the court all praised them.

"My son greets my father, my lord."

Chen Tai walked up to Chen Sheng, and bowed his hands respectfully.

Chen Sheng pointed to Fan Zeng and Chen Ping in front of him: "Call someone."

Chen Tai turned around and bowed his hands to Fan Zeng and Chen Ping meticulously: "My official, Chen Tai, pay my respects to Fan Xiang and Chen Shangshu."

Fan Zeng stroked his beard and laughed, his voice was as loud as thunder.

Chen Ping couldn't help laughing...

Chen Sheng waved his hand at the black line on his forehead and said, "After you go down, first try to stabilize the group of monkeys, dig out their rear hands, and then exchange opinions with the Ministry of War. The specific countermeasures will be decided at the meeting tomorrow!"

The two knew each other, got up and bid farewell.

After the two retreated, Chen Sheng looked at the second son who was standing aside, and said with a smile, "Tell me, what do you want to borrow this time?"

Chen Tai shook his head, and said in a low voice with a heavy expression: "It's the second master, he's about to die..."

Chen Sheng's face froze, and his smile quickly disappeared.

……

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty……"

Chen Sheng led Chen Qi and Chen Tai into Chen Feng's home in Chang'an District.

A large group of black people crowded in the courtyard saw him, and all of them got up and saluted him.

Chen Shengqiang waved his hands with a smile, strode across the hall, and walked directly to Chen Hu's room in the backyard. The crowded Chen family members made way for him one after another.

As soon as he stepped into the narrow, dark bedroom with a strong smell of herbs in the air, Chen Sheng saw the bony Chen Hu on the bed, half leaning against the head of the bed, holding a piece of steamed cake tremblingly with one arm. chewing.

As soon as Chen Sheng stepped into the bedroom, he also saw Chen Sheng at a glance, a relieved smile appeared on his skinny old face, and he hissed with all his strength: "Hey, it's time to wait for you... "

There were also many people in the bedroom. Chen Shou led a group of gray-haired uncles to stand in the room. Chen Feng, who had not had time to change his four-claw python robe, sat on the edge of the bed and waited on his old father. His four sons and three girls knelt in front of the bed.

"His Majesty."

Seeing Chen Sheng striding over, Chen Feng, with red eyes, stood up and saluted him.

Chen Sheng slapped him aside expressionlessly: "I'll settle the score with you later..."

The whole group of uncles in the Chen family, headed by Chen Shou, saw his expressionless face and all the greetings that came to their lips, but they didn't dare to say hello.

There was only Chen Hu on the bed, panting violently and laughing "hehe".

Chen Sheng sat on the edge of the bed, supported Chen Hu who was staggering, and said with a forced smile: "It's been more than a month since I saw you, why did you always make this up, is it true that Chen Feng is not filial? You keep talking, I'll clean him up for you!"

Chen Hu wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he coughed violently.

Chen Sheng hurriedly supported him with both hands, and let him pass a few zhenyuan, but once the zhenyuan entered his body, he only felt that his body was like a gazebo with air leaking from all sides and no place to sit. No matter how pure his zhenyuan was, , what is in his body can't survive.

The lamp is dry because the lamp oil is exhausted.

Without kerosene, no matter how you use fire to light the wick, it will only make the already carbonized wick carbonize faster...

Chen Sheng's eyes were slightly red, his lips were squirming, and he wanted to say something, but Chen Hu grabbed his hand with his backhand, and let out a sigh of relief... It was almost June, but his hand was cold be like well water.

"Don't comfort us, we know for ourselves that our body will definitely fail."

Chen Hu forced a smile, every sentence seemed to be roaring, the veins on his neck swelled and he didn't go down: "We didn't let them tell you about this, you have to worry about it so much every day Don't worry about our old coffin, but it's coming, and I still want to see you again..."

Chen Sheng pursed the corners of his lips vigorously.

Said he wanted to meet him.

In fact, I was afraid that he would leave regrets...

He took Chen Hu's withered hands in both hands, pulled the corners of his mouth vigorously and said with a smile: "You must have blamed your nephew all these years, right?"

"That's right, what kind of words are you talking about!"

Chen Hu kept coughing, but he was still laughing: "If you are a human being, you are bound to die. If you don't die, then you will, then you will become a monster?"

Chen Sheng suddenly felt oppressed, he took a deep breath, tried his best to lower his voice and said softly: "After all, my nephew is more cruel..."

"Don't think too much, you have done enough..."

Chen Hu tightened his hand, suddenly stopped coughing, and spoke quickly: "You, don't worry so much in the future, it will shorten your life."

Chen Sheng smiled: "You've been mistaken, my nephew is the emperor, do you understand that the emperor is destined to be like the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in the future!"

Hearing the words, Chen Hu also slowly revealed a smile, and murmured softly: "Really, that's really good... Qing Niang, Er Bo will take care of you for you, don't worry, take it easy..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and when the last word "Come" came out, he let out a soft breath.

The cloudy pupils dilated.

With a smile on his face.

Quiet.

Quiet.

quiet……

After a few breaths, the wailing of the juniors broke the silence in the room: "Grandfather..."

Chen Sheng sat by the bed, holding Chen Hu's big hand with a dull expression, opened his mouth and closed it again, opened his mouth and closed it again, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Chen Shou came forward, sighed and patted Chen Sheng's shoulder, then bent down to break his hands, but Chen Sheng's hands remained motionless.

Chen Shou sighed again, and said softly helplessly, "Let your second uncle go with peace of mind..."

Chen Sheng lowered his eyelids, and slowly let go of Chen Hu's big cold hand.

A group of uncles from the Chen family rushed forward and hurriedly carried Chen Hu's body to the front yard.

……

Guazhou.

The majestic sunset coated the snow-white Jade Dragon City with a layer of brilliant fiery red. In the center of the vast Gobi Desert, it looked like a ball of dancing flames.

The gray-haired Ying Zheng, wrapped in a black bearskin cloak, sat on the highest point of Jade Dragon City, accompanied by the same gray-haired Wei Liaozi, watching the sunset...

Zhao Tuo, who was wearing a strong and sharp sword, hurried up to the high platform with his sword. He was in his prime, and his stature was more burly than his previous heroic appearance, and he was even taller and taller. Stand out from the crowd.

He walked up to Yingzheng and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, the peacock envoy is here again, and he is waiting to be summoned in the oasis thirty miles away with a heavy gift!"

Ying Zheng heard the words, and said in a low voice without turning his head: "No, bring someone to watch them. If they dare to sneak into the city, they will all be beheaded, and their heads will be sent to Jinyiwei."

Zhao Tuo didn't doubt that he was there, so he bowed and retreated.

After he walked off the high platform, Wei Liao hesitated and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's okay to see him!"

Ying Zheng frowned, and looked at him with deep eyes: "Why do you want to see Gu?"

Wei Liao hesitated for a long time before saying in a low voice: "The old minister dare not lie to the king. The old minister has asked his family teacher to calculate the fate of the king. The king has at least half a year to go..."

"Is there still half a year left?"

Ying Zheng smiled unexpectedly, turned around and tightened the bearskin cloak on his body, and said leisurely, "It's a surprise!"

Wei Liao looked at him in astonishment, as if he didn't understand why his attitude towards this matter became tighter and tighter.

Before, he was not like this...

He pondered for a while, and said softly: "My lord, there may not be no remedy for this matter. Western religions have life-prolonging methods, Taoism has longevity medicines, choose one of the two, and both can heal the suffering of illness and old age. If you can have both ways, it is not impossible. Long live and see..."

"interesting!"

Ying Zheng suddenly chuckled, interrupting Wei Liao's persuasion, then turned his head, smiled inexplicably, and looked up and down at his old body.

Wei Liao's heart tightened, and suddenly he felt a chill all over his body as if he was exposed to the ice and snow.

"I have always wondered why my master is so short-sighted and eager for quick success!"

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze and said with a slight smile, "It turns out that Master is also afraid."

Wei Liao was speechless for a while, and after a few breaths, he sighed and said, "Your Majesty's eyes are like torches!"

Ying Zheng casually said in a soft voice: "Gu and Master have lived and died together, shared adversity for more than [-] years. Gu believes in Master as much as he believes in Gu himself. Master doesn't need to do anything extra. If you have any ideas and plans, you can speak up!"

Wei Liao pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Then please forgive the old minister's crime of transgression first, the king's rivers and rivers are declining, and the sun is on the west mountain, and he may die soon. , if the foundation we have worked so hard for for more than twenty years is handed over to you young masters, I am afraid that within a few years, the emperor will take it back to Jinling!"

"The old minister knows that the king is not willing to do this, and the old minister is not willing to spend half his life studying hard and wandering half his life while making wedding dresses for others. In this case, it is better to let go than to die in depression and watch more than [-] years of hard work turn into flowing water. Fighting, first pretend to agree to the conditions proposed by Western or Taoism, first take the life-prolonging method and longevity medicine, and after prolonging life and living a long life, whether it is performed according to the agreement or another plan, isn't it all up to the king? "

"Although the prescription is bitter, it can cure the disease. The sincerity of the old minister can show the sun and the moon. Please be aware of the details!"

There is great terror between life and death.

Whether one can overcome this great terror has nothing to do with the level of status, nor with the level of wisdom.

After hearing this, Yingzheng pondered for a long time without changing his face, and only after the sunset was mostly in the vast Gobi Desert, he said softly, feeling lost: "What the master said is not just a lonely thought!"

"Being courteous to others, one must ask for something. Western and Taoist gods and Buddhas have been deliberating for many years. How could they be so easily manipulated by you and me?"

"Once the matter is exposed, Master, have you ever thought about how we will face the crusade by the king of the Han Dynasty?"

"His Majesty the Emperor... has never been a gentleman!"

"He's such a villain!"

"He has never let go of his fear and guard against the lonely king, and he doesn't even bother to hide it."

"Do you know that the elite soldiers who accompanied him on the expedition to the Maurya Dynasty have never left JYG for more than ten years?"

"What am I going to use to resist that elite?"

"Even if I can stop that elite team, the big man still has a lot of artillery, musket troops, and even more fierce Bai Qi, Xiang Yu, and the invincible Emperor himself..."

"Do you expect Western religion and Taoism to help us resist them?"

"If they can stop it, will they be so persistent in motivating the lonely king to rebel against the Han?"

He kept asking questions.

Rather than questioning Wei Liao.

Rather, he was questioning himself.

He has never stopped his longing for longevity!
Not for a moment...

But he is not only a devout long life pursuer.

He was also a monarch, a father...

He is very clear that he must not move around!

Otherwise, before the shadow of Changsheng is seen, the butcher knife from Jinling has already fallen!

There will be no surprises.

There is no room to fight.

If you dare to move, you will die!

And it must be neat and tidy!
Especially in recent years, he often felt a pair of dark, cold gazes piercing space and falling on him, looking down at him without the slightest emotion... Every time he saw him, he felt chills all over his body and felt terrified!
It was as if the other party was sure that he would make mistakes!

It was as if the other party had been waiting for him to make a mistake!
So, it's really not that he gave up his desire for longevity and vision.

It's not that he really lived enough and was willing to die in depression.

But he really didn't dare to...

Wei Liao was speechless.

He also longs for immortality, but he is also a counselor first and foremost.

Therefore, even if he had to admit it, what the lord said made sense.

"You have to enter Baoshan."

His chest heaved violently, and he muttered to himself: "But I can only return empty-handed... What a pity, what a pity!"

Ying Zheng also slowly closed his cloudy eyes, and for the hundreds of times, the unforgettable emotion came to his mind: "Since Shengzheng, He Shengsheng...!" '

I only hope that Ying Zheng, who is in parallel time and space, will no longer live with Chen Sheng for the rest of his life!
sunset.

Down the mountain.

belong to their era.

end……

　It's the beginning of the month, let's ask for a monthly pass, this should be the last time for the book Human Way to ask for a monthly pass...

　　
　
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