Shuhan

Not long after the banquet ended, Liu Chan, who was about to take a rest, saw Wu Yi who was coming in a hurry. Knowing that something big was going on, Liu Chan led him to a side room to meet him.

As soon as they met, Wu Yi knelt down in front of Liu Chan in tears and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty has changed. Your Majesty has ordered your Majesty to return to Chang'an immediately to take charge of the situation!"

Liu Chan was confused when he heard the news.

He asked on the spot: "Where did you get this information from?"

Liu Chan deceived Cao Pi with the news that Liu Bei was seriously ill and was about to die, in order to break the situation in Guandong. But now you tell me, is his cheap dad, the Han Emperor Liu Xuande, really going to do it?

Liu Chan immediately felt ridiculous.

Is today April Fool's Day?

With tears in his eyes, Wu Yi said, "Hua Tuo will diagnose and treat him personally. Your Majesty's time is running out."

He had already asked Hua Tuo about the emperor's father's body.

It's a little bit worse, but it's absolutely impossible for an accident to happen suddenly!
But now you tell me that he is dying?

"So what happened?"

Wu Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Cao Zhen caused chaos in Yong County. Your Majesty was worried about this matter. In order to stabilize the gentry in Guanzhong, he took turns to meet with the ministers, which caused his body to deteriorate and he vomited blood for days. The imperial doctors have said that Your Majesty is the best medicine." He was saved, and he is still alive now, just by holding on to his breath."

"This"

Liu Chan was stunned.

Originally, Liu Bei had already run out of gas, and Cao Zhen's chaos in Guanzhong exhausted his only remaining breath.

In this life, there is no Yiling fire and no Baidi City Tuogu, but the cruel thief God still wants to take away the life of the emperor of the Han Dynasty who has dedicated himself to reviving the Han Dynasty?

"Your Highness, please leave quickly! Everyone in the government and the public is waiting for His Highness to take charge of the overall situation."

Liu Chan was not sure how the world would change after Liu Bei's death.

However, one thing he was sure of was that Chang'an was almost in chaos now.

He must return to Weiyang Palace immediately and take over the imperial seal, which symbolizes power, as well as other seals and tiger talismans that symbolize power.

Liu Bei was kind and benevolent, so the gentry in Guanzhong submitted to him.

And now that the 'mean' prince like him has taken over, who knows if those Guanzhong nobles will cause any trouble?
So, he immediately ordered: "Go back to Chang'an immediately!"

Because he was worried that things might change, Liu Chan didn't even ride in the carriage, but ran straight on horseback. With 300 cavalry escorts, he returned to Chang'an City in only two days.

You know, Tongguan is three hundred miles away from Chang'an.

It can be said that Liu Chan ran a hundred and fifty miles in one day, and three of his horses were killed.

Day and night, running forward.

Finally we arrived at Chang'an City.

At this moment, Chang'an City is under martial law, the city is tightly closed, and patrolling soldiers can be seen everywhere on the city. It can be said that there is a post for every five steps and a sentry for every ten steps.

"Open the city gate quickly, His Highness has arrived!"

After hearing this, the city guard immediately opened the city gate after confirming Liu Chan's identity.

"General, please pay homage to His Highness."

Liu Chan had two panda eyes on his face, glanced at the city defender, nodded, and then galloped towards the city with his long tongue hanging out and foaming on his horse.

As soon as he entered the city, Liu Chan immediately went straight to Weiyang Palace.

The night is very quiet.

Weiyang Palace, the heart of Chang'an City, was currently shrouded in an invisible depressive atmosphere.

The thick palace walls seemed to cut off all the hustle and bustle of the outside world, leaving only deep silence and uneasiness in the palace.

The usually splendid palace now had a chill in its solemnity, which made people feel chilly.

Martial law has been enforced everywhere in the palace, and the guards are wearing armor and holding swords, and are ready.

Their eyes were firm and cold, as if nothing could escape their eyes.

The gates throughout the palace were closed, prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting. The entire Weiyang Palace was like an airtight cage, tightly tugging everyone's hearts together.

In the emperor's chamber, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Zhuge Liang, Fazheng, Du You, Wu Yi and other important ministers were waiting anxiously, their faces unable to conceal their worries.

The emperor's concubines stood in front of the emperor's collapse, secretly shedding tears. A dozen medical officers took turns to go to the battle beside the emperor's collapse to carry out rescue operations. Beside the water dish, there were many white cloths soaked red with blood.

Zhuge Liang's wise eyes were full of worry and helplessness at this moment. He shook his feather fan gently, as if he wanted to dispel the uneasiness in his heart.

Even though it was winter now, Zhuge Liang was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out on his head, and his heart was extremely hot.

Fazheng frowned, paced back and forth, looking into the inner room from time to time, his eagerness beyond words.

The officials and maids were even more silent. They lowered their heads and did not dare to show any slightness.

Vaguely, the faint cries of the palace maids could be heard. The sounds were desolate and sad, as if they were weeping for the emperor's illness.

Liu Bei is a rare benevolent emperor who is famous for his benevolence.

Regardless of whether he is acting or not, even if he is acting, if he can act for a lifetime, then it is real.

Many people who admired Liu Bei's kindness, or who had been favored by Liu Bei, were crying silently at this moment, and their grief overflowed directly.

Deep in the bedroom, Emperor Liu Bei was lying on the bed, his face as pale as paper, his eyes closed, and his breathing so weak that it was almost unnoticeable. The emperor's internal clothes on his body were stained with blood, which looked particularly shocking.

In the past, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, who had been known as a mat weaver and shoe seller since his youth, who had suffered many defeats and lost his family, and who had ridden the wind several times, was now described as haggard and breathless.

The corners of Liu Bei's mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out. His fingers trembled slightly, as if calling someone.

When everyone saw this, their hearts tightened even more. They knew that the emperor was on his deathbed and could leave them at any time.

No matter how steady Zhuge Liang was, he couldn't hold back at this moment.

"Your Highness hasn't arrived yet?"

As night falls, the outline of Chang'an City is vaguely visible in the dim light.

The young prince Liu Chan was dressed in brocade clothes, riding a black horse, galloping rapidly on the silent streets, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky.

The horses' hooves stepped on the stone road, making a crisp and rapid sound that echoed in the empty streets.

Liu Chan's eyes shone with determination and anxiety, and his heart was filled with worries about Liu Bei.

Along the way, he had no time to care about the situation in Chang'an City. He just wanted to rush to Weiyang Palace as soon as possible to see his father Liu Bei, who was critically ill.

The majestic Weiyang Palace became more solemn and solemn in the night. Liu Chan held the reins tightly, jumped down, passed through the palace doors, and ran straight to the dormitory.

As soon as he arrived outside the dormitory, Liu Chan was immediately led into the inner hall by two eunuchs.

The people in the palace looked sideways, but then knelt down again.

Liu Chan took a deep breath, calmed his rapid breathing, and gently pushed open the door to the dormitory. Suddenly, a dull and solemn air rushed towards him, as if he could not breathe.

"Your Highness has finally arrived!"

When Zhuge Liang and others saw Liu Chan entering the palace, they all stepped forward and surrounded him.

Everyone seemed to have found a backbone.

"His Majesty"

Zhuge Liang had tears in his eyes, but he couldn't say the next words.

"My father is blessed with great blessings. There will be no major events. Don't be alarmed. Stay calm and wait for me, an unfilial son, to go and see my father before we talk about anything else."

After Liu Chan said this, Zhuge Liang, Fazheng and others reacted.

"Your Highness, please."

Liu Chan quickly walked to his father's bed and saw Liu Bei lying quietly on the bed with his face pale and his eyes closed.

Liu Chan felt a sting in his heart. He gently held his father's hand and called in a low voice: "Father, father, how are you?"

Liu Chan has been Liu Bei's son since he was a baby. In his heart, Liu Chan actually regards Liu Bei as his real father.

After all, a person who is completely kind to you is like a tree, and you will feel grateful in your heart.

What's more, Liu Chan is made of flesh and blood. Seeing his biological father lying on the hospital bed like this, Liu Chan burst into tears immediately.

"The miracle doctor Hua Tuo has the medical skills to bring the dead back to life. With him here, he will definitely be able to cure my father's illness!"

The Han Dynasty ruled the world with benevolence and filial piety.

Liu Chan's appearance at this time was also secretly filial, and he was recognized by Liu Bei's men.

"Adou."

Liu Bei opened his eyes slightly, and after seeing Liu Chan, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. He shook Liu Chan's hand hard, with a faint smile on his lips.

Originally, Liu Bei looked like he was about to die, as if his energy had been completely drained. However, after seeing Liu Chan, he suddenly became energetic as if he had suddenly taken a Shiquan Dabu Pill.

The originally pale face turned rosy, even too rosy.

"The prince has arrived"

He shook Liu Chan's hand vigorously, then pointed to Zhuge Liang and others next to him, motioning for them to come over.

"Your Majesty~"

When Zhuge Liang, Fazheng and others saw this, the tears accumulated in their eyes couldn't stop flowing out again.

The person who was seriously ill suddenly became energetic, which reminded everyone present of four words: return to the light.

And the flashback only appears to people when they are about to die.

"I already know that the prince defeated the pseudo-Wei Cao Pi. You did a good job, even better than I did. I am very relieved. With the prince here, my long-cherished wish to revive the Han Dynasty can finally be fulfilled. That is Now that I’m dead, I have no regrets.”

"Your Majesty is filled with blessings, everything will be fine. Wuwuwu~"

Du You burst into tears at the end.

"I am naturally aware of my body. Life and death are destined by God. I can see the hope of regaining Chang'an and reviving the Han Dynasty. I am very satisfied."

Liu Bei turned to look at Liu Chan, the redness on his face gradually fading.

"The prince has great ambitions, and the prince has great talents, but he also needs to soothe people's hearts with benevolence. Guanzhong is initially settled, and everything is focused on stability. After my death, the prince will grant amnesty to the world, pardon all those who participated in the rebellion, show kindness, and add power! "

Liu Chan's eyes turned red and he nodded heavily.

"My son, please keep this in mind."

"Hel me up!"

Emperor Liu Xuande of the Han Dynasty reluctantly sat up with the help of the medical officers. Looking at the courtiers kneeling in front of him, he waved his hand and said: "Since I accepted the Han Dynasty's fraud, I have been working hard and sleeping day and night. I dare not or forget that today, I am about to go on a grand tour. Prime Minister Zhuge Liang, the minister of law, and all the ministers will obey my orders——"

The ministers immediately cried and prostrated on the ground, saying: "All the ministers are here, please give me an edict!"

The eunuch on the side immediately picked up his pen and ink and prepared to record it.

Liu Bei rarely became energetic at this moment, as if he wanted to release all his vitality here:

"With my insignificant body, I bear the weight of heaven and earth, and with the care of my ancestors, I stand above the people. I am fearful day and night and dare not disobey.

Now that the deadline has come, all kinds of diseases are attacking me, and my mind is gradually declining. I know that destiny cannot be violated and human affairs cannot be ignored. Therefore, I issued a posthumous edict in front of my bed to clarify my aspirations.

Since I came to the throne, I have worked hard day and night to seek peace for the country and happiness for the people. Although there are some small successes, there are also many mistakes. Every time I think about this, I feel frightened and frightened. It will be a hundred years now, and the only thing I think about is the importance of the country and the happiness of the people.

Prince Liu Chan is smart, kind and has the attitude of a gentleman. After a hundred years, I should ascend the throne as emperor and inherit the great rule to bring peace to the people. All ministers should do their best to assist and protect the peace of the country. Even when I am under the Nine Springs, I should smile and comfort them.

Zhuge Liang, Fazheng, Wu Yi, Du You, etc. are all my loyal ministers and loyal men. When I was alive, I relied on you deeply; a hundred years later, I hope that all your ministers will take state affairs as a priority, assist the new king, and jointly plan the prosperity of the country.

"The Book of Songs" says: "My ancestors have no thoughts, and they cultivate their virtues." Although I am not sensitive, I still try to encourage myself by this. I hope that my descendants and ministers will also take this into consideration and cultivate their moral character to ensure the prosperity of the country.

I am about to leave now, and I feel regretful, but I also know that destiny cannot be violated. I only hope that the new monarch and all the ministers can continue my ambition and keep the peace of the country in mind, so that even though I die, I will still live. "

After saying this, the red light on Liu Bei's face completely dissipated.

Like a candle in the wind, the weak flame of life is swaying in the endless night.

Liu Chan looked down at his father, his eyes full of sadness and pain, and tears fell silently from his immature face.

He knew that his father was entrusting him with the future of the Han Dynasty, his aspirations, and the livelihood of thousands of people.

"Father, I will do what I will do. Not only will I regain the world, I will even spread the majesty of the Han people throughout the world, so that all directions will know the majesty of my great Han!"

At this time, Zhuge Liang, Fazheng, Wu Yi, Du You and others were kneeling in front of the couch, their faces full of tears, and their eyes full of grief and determination.

The lord's life has come to an end. All they can do is to try their best to fulfill the lord's last wish, assist the prince, and protect the great man.

Liu Bei looked at them with joy in his heart.

These people are all his capable men, people he can trust with confidence. He opened his chapped lips and said in a weak voice: "My son is still young. I hope that you will do your best to assist me and protect the country of the Han Dynasty."

Although his words were weak, they struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

Zhuge Liang and others kowtowed one after another and responded with tears in their eyes: "I will do my best to assist the prince and live up to the trust entrusted by the lord!"

In the dormitory, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if the air had solidified. The breeze blew gently, and the leaves outside the window rustled, as if mourning the passing of the hero.

The candlelight flickered, lengthening everyone's shadow.

Liu Bei smiled slightly, and that smile was full of kindness and trust. He squeezed Liu Chan's hand again, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He knew that he had done enough, and the rest of the way depended on his son and these loyal ministers.

He was tired, too tired, and just wanted to have a good sleep.

Revive the Han Dynasty
too tired.

I leave it to you.

Here you go
After the edict and the care of the orphan were arranged, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty seemed to have lost all his strength. He lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"Your Majesty~"

"Father!"

"Tianjiawuwuwu~"

In the main hall, bursts of crying and howling sounds suddenly sounded.

The sound spread from the emperor's bedroom to the entire Weiyang Palace. The guards who heard the news all covered their sleeves and cried, and everyone in the Weiyang Palace was crying.

It can be said that the whole world is in sorrow!

now.

In the bedroom of Weiyang Palace.

Liu Chan took Liu Bei's lifeless hand and knelt on the ground blankly. The cold floor was even more exuding in the coldness of November in this winter.

He watched and listened blankly to all this.

My emotions are extremely complicated.

He lost the most important person, and no one could protect him anymore, and no big tree could protect him from the wind and rain.

He wants to be emperor.

He has to shoulder the important task of reviving the Han Dynasty.

Call ~
Liu Chan felt his shoulders were heavy. The weight of the thirteen states and millions of people in the world were all being carried on his shoulders at this moment.

"My son will help you fulfill your father's long-cherished wish."

Liu Chan whispered, then lowered his head heavily, kowtowed to the emperor's father's body, and then kowtowed again.

Then he stood up and faced the ministers.

The eunuchs who had been prepared for a long time rushed forward and put on him a brand new dragon robe and the twelve-color emperor's crown.

"Your Highness, please abide by the late emperor's edict, ascend the throne in front of his soul, assume the title of emperor, inherit the ancestral temple at the top, and protect the common people at the bottom!"

The ministers immediately lined up and kowtowed to Liu Chan according to their rank.

Liu Chan knew that Prince Liu Chan had become a thing of the past, and now he was Emperor Liu Chan.

Liu Bei's era has passed, and the next era belongs to him. (End of chapter)