Shuhan

In the temporary palace in Chaoge, Liu Chan sat upright on the dragon throne, his brows revealing a bit of wisdom and calmness.

Outside the hall, the spring breeze blew across the ancient city walls, bringing a hint of coolness, but it did not affect the tense and solemn atmosphere inside the hall at all.

Liu Chan soon received good news from the front - the Han army had defeated Cao Zhen in Junyi, and Chenliu County had fallen into the hands of the Han army.

This news was like a spring breeze blowing across the dry land, bringing an indescribable joy to Liu Chan's heart.

He knew very well that after Cao Zhen's defeat, it would be difficult for the four states of Qing, Xu, Yan and Yu to gather a decent force in a short period of time. Morale was low and people's hearts were like loose sand. He only needed to send a group of elite troops to easily take over these four states.

Liu Chan had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were deep and far-sighted, as if he was thinking about a more far-reaching strategy.

In front of him stood a young man dressed in gorgeous prince's robes. That was Prince Liu Si.

Liu Si was only twelve years old, but he already showed an extraordinary temperament. His brows showed both the innocence of a teenager and a bit of precocious calmness.

His robe was embroidered with intricate designs of dragons, mountains and rivers. The gold and silver threads sparkled in the sun, setting off his slightly immature but well-defined face.

Liu Chan looked at the prince in front of him, with a complex emotion in his heart.

Back then, when he was only twelve or thirteen years old, he had already led troops in the south and put down the rebellion of barbarians. He went through many hardships before achieving what he has today.

Liu Chan naturally had high hopes for the heir to the empire, hoping that he could grow up to be a wise ruler capable of standing on his own as soon as possible.

Therefore, Liu Chan decided to keep the prince by his side and teach him personally, allowing him to learn through practice and grow through experience.

"In the current situation, how do you think we should attack?" Liu Chan's voice was steady and powerful, his eyes revealing his expectations and tests for the prince.

Upon hearing this, Liu Si narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was quickly calculating various strategies in his mind.

After a moment, he slowly said, "I think we should cut off their food supply so that Luoyang will surrender without a fight."

Although his voice was a little childish, it revealed a firmness and decisiveness beyond his age.

Liu Chan smiled when he heard this, but he did not express his opinion immediately. Instead, he asked: "Why not just attack the city and plunder the land, but choose a time-consuming strategy of cutting off the food supply?"

Liu Si was slightly stunned by this question, and then replied: "I think that war, which causes great suffering to the people, is not the way of a sage king. If we can win at the lowest cost and reduce the suffering of the people, that is the best policy."

Upon hearing this, Liu Chan shook his head slightly, with both relief and disappointment in his eyes.

The good news is that the prince cares deeply about the people, which is an essential quality for a wise ruler. The bad news is that the prince has too little experience and has only seen book knowledge. He lacks sufficient understanding of the cruelty and complexity of war.

"Then what is the way of the sage king?" There was a hint of guidance and inspiration in Liu Chan's voice.

Liu Si heard this and pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "So, combining both is the way of the sage kings. It is the reason why the kings and nobles are at peace, and the people are well fed and clothed. Therefore, a gentleman should carefully examine combining both and strive to practice it. A ruler must be benevolent, and a minister must be loyal. This is the way of the sage kings."

Although his voice was immature, every word he spoke was sonorous and powerful, as if he was expressing his ambition and determination to Liu Chan.

Liu Chan listened to the prince's answer, but he was not completely satisfied.

The way of the sage king is not just a theory in books, but requires continuous exploration and understanding in practice.

Although the prince quoted from the classics, it was clear that he had not yet truly understood the true meaning of the way of the sage king.

Liu Chan sighed, his eyes revealing a bit of helplessness and expectation.

He slowly stood up, walked to the prince, patted his shoulder gently, and said: "Cheng Qian, what you said about the way of the sage king is indeed reasonable, but you must also know that the world is complicated and changeable, and it cannot be fully described in books.

Although you are the crown prince, you cannot just stay in the books. You need to go deep into the grassroots and understand the sufferings of the people, so that you can truly understand the way of the sage king.

This is why I want to bring you to the front line. Only by experiencing it yourself can you not be deceived by others and grow into a true wise ruler. "

Liu Chan's words were full of expectations and teachings for the prince. His eyes were both stern and loving, as if telling the prince that although the road to growth is difficult, as long as he perseveres, he will eventually achieve great things.

Upon hearing this, Liu Si's expression became solemn, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

He knew very well that his father's expectations and teachings were all for his own good, so that he could grow into a wise ruler who could stand on his own.

He secretly made up his mind to study hard and gain continuous experience so as not to disappoint his father's expectations and the expectations of the people of the world.

Liu Chan looked at the prince's determined eyes and felt relieved.

Although the prince is still young, as long as he is given enough time and experience, he will surely grow into a wise ruler who can lead the empire to glory.

He patted the prince's shoulder again and said, "Okay, Prince, go back and rest first. Tomorrow, we will discuss this strategy in detail."

The figure of Crown Prince Liu Si gradually disappeared outside the palace gate, leaving behind a series of steady and firm footsteps that echoed in the empty palace.

Liu Chan's gaze lingered in the direction he left for a moment, and then he sighed softly, as if he was pleased with the prince's growth, or worried about the upcoming war.

Just then, the sound of soft footsteps broke the silence in the hall, and Zhen Mi walked in slowly, holding a bowl of steaming soup.

Zhen Mi was dressed in an exquisite palace dress with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy descending from the sky.

The years have left faint traces on her face, but have also added a touch of maturity.

Her face was still absolutely beautiful, like a newly blossoming peony, graceful and elegant yet gentle.

Those eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, sparkling with wisdom and tenderness.

Liu Chan looked at her and felt a warm feeling welling up in his heart. The fatigue of these days seemed to be alleviated a little.

"Your Majesty has been dealing with state affairs for a long time, you should take a rest!"

Zhen Mi's voice is gentle and delicate, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, making people feel relaxed and happy.

She gently placed the soup on the table in front of Liu Chan, then stepped aside and waited quietly.

Liu Chan picked up the soup, and a warm feeling instantly flowed into his heart.

He drank the soup in one gulp, as if all the fatigue from the past few days had dissipated along with the soup.

Then he reached out and hugged Zhen Mi in his arms, gently stroking her back with his fingers, feeling the warmth and softness.

Zhen Mi's body trembled slightly and her breathing gradually became rapid, but she did not resist. Instead, she moved closer to Liu Chan's chest.

These days, Zhen Mi seems to have become more proactive and gentler.

She often brought Liu Chan a bowl of hot soup when he was busy, or helped him relax, allowing Liu Chan to feel a little comfort in the busy state affairs.

Liu Chan knew that this was because Zhen Mi was deeply worried and uneasy.

Her son Cao Rui is now the emperor of Wei, but she is in the enemy country and has a complicated emotional entanglement with Liu Chan.

Liu Chan gently let go of Zhen Mi, looked at her affectionate eyes, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He smiled and said, "I think we can capture Luoyang this year. Then, you and your son will be reunited."

This sentence is both a promise and a comfort. Zhen Mi trembled slightly when she heard it.

A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, but was immediately replaced by deep worry.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, why are you saying these things? I am yours and I will be your ghost if I die. As for Rui'er, he is the emperor of Wei after all, and his life and death are no longer in your hands."

There was a hint of helplessness and determination in her voice, as if she was telling Liu Chan that no matter what the future held, she would stand firmly on his side.

Liu Chan shook his head, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He knew that although Zhen Mi said this, she must be worried about her son's safety in her heart.

He sighed and said, "I know your suffering."

When Zhen Mi heard this, tears flashed in her eyes.

She held Liu Chan's hand tightly, as if looking for support.

After comforting Zhen Mi, Liu Chan's mood gradually calmed down.

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In this turbulent world, every decision affects the fate of millions of people.

Zhen Mi's gentle face and determination in her eyes made him more convinced that he must move forward bravely for the peace of this land.

So he immediately issued an order to summon General Zhao Yun into the palace.

At this time, the severe winter cold has gradually subsided, the land has melted the snow and is full of vitality, and all things are reviving.

Outside the palace wall, the tender green willow branches swayed gently in the wind, as if foreshadowing that a new journey was about to begin.

The beacon fire on the eastern battlefield has been extinguished.

There was no war in the short term.

Supplies and baggage were transported from all over the place to Chaoge like flowing water, making full preparations for the upcoming war.

Zhao Yun, wearing silver armor, an iron helmet, a battle robe on his shoulders, and a long sword on his waist, walked into the palace with steady steps.

The sunlight shines through the clouds, onto his face, which has been through the baptism of war but remains resolute, casting mottled light and shadows.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, revealing his desire for battle and his firm belief in victory.

Upon seeing Liu Chan, Zhao Yun immediately stopped, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and gave a standard military salute: "General Zhao Yun, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Liu Chan sat upright on the dragon throne, looking at this loyal general with a deep gaze.

He raised his hand gently, motioning Zhao Yun to stand up, and then slowly spoke: "Zilong, now that the snow has melted and the war in the east has stopped, our dynasty has abundant supplies and high morale. It's time to take over the entire Henei County. Is your army ready to fight?"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with joy when he heard this. He straightened his back and answered in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, the army has long known that a war is imminent, and the soldiers are ready to go at any time! All the troops under my command are ready to go. As long as your majesty gives the order, we will march westward to destroy Wei and revive Han!"

When Liu Chan listened to Zhao Yun's words, a surge of heroic spirit and ambition surged in his heart.

Zhao Yun was not only an expert in martial arts, but also a man of both wisdom and courage. He was a key figure in the battle to destroy Wei.

He nodded gently, his eyes revealing his trust and expectation for Zhao Yun: "Okay! Go to battle immediately. I will give you one month to capture Henei County. It would be best if you can also capture Mengjin, open up a passage to the south, and pave the way for our army to drive directly to Luoyang."

When Zhao Yun heard this, he was shocked, as he knew very well the importance of Mengjin Ferry.

It was an important ferry crossing on the Yellow River. Once it was taken, the Han army could go downstream and head straight for Luoyang.

He immediately promised, his voice firm and powerful: "Your Majesty, rest assured, I will not fail in my mission! Within a month, I will take Henei County and Mengjin Ferry will also be under our control!"

Liu Chan looked at Zhao Yun's determined eyes and his heart was filled with confidence.

Zhao Yun and his soldiers were fully prepared and had the determination and courage to win.

He stood up, walked to Zhao Yun, and personally adjusted his battle robe for him. He said earnestly: "This battle is related to the rise and fall of our dynasty. The burden on your shoulders is heavy. But I believe in you and our soldiers. We will definitely be able to overcome all difficulties and achieve the final victory. When we arrive in Luoyang, I will celebrate your success!"

Zhao Yun felt Liu Chan's trust and care, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He knelt on one knee again, clasped his hands together, and said with a choked voice: "Your Majesty, I will do my best and swear to be loyal to the court until death! If I cannot complete the task, I am willing to bring my head to you!"

When Liu Chan heard this, his heart trembled.

This war not only concerns the fate of the country, but also the life and death of every soldier.

He gently patted Zhao Yun's shoulder and comforted him: "General, there is no need to be like this. Victory and defeat are common in the military. Just remember that no matter when and where, I will always be with you and our soldiers."

Zhao Yun raised his head and looked into Liu Chan's determined eyes, his heart filled with strength.

He stood up, straightened his back, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I understand! Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will do my best and live up to my mission!"

As Zhao Yun's oath came down, the entire palace seemed to be shrouded in a powerful aura.

Liu Chan looked at Zhao Yun's heroic figure, his heart full of anticipation.

The battle to destroy Wei is about to begin, and Zhao Yun and his soldiers will become the backbone of this war.

At dusk that day, Zhao Yun led his army away from Chaoge.

They marched towards Hanoi County with firm steps.

The people along the way came out to see them off, holding torches to light the way forward for the soldiers.

Zhao Yun rode on his warhorse, looking back at the dimly lit city of Chaoge, his heart filled with emotion.

He knew that this war was not only about the rise and fall of the country, but also for these innocent people to live a peaceful life.

As night fell, the army set up camp in the wild.

Zhao Yun sat alone in the tent, holding a map in his hand, carefully studying the tactics.

His heart was filled with desire for victory, but he was also well aware of the cruelty and uncertainty of war.

He closed his eyes and prayed silently, hoping that the war would end soon and peace would return to the world.

At the same time, Liu Chan in Chaoge also did not fall asleep.

He stood on the terrace of the palace, gazing at the dark night sky in the distance.

If we divide for a long time, we will unite and if we unite for a long time, we will divide.

It is time for the world to be unified. (End of this chapter)