Only then did Sun Ce get a little comfort.

Yuan Langlang helped Sun Ce drink the medicine and changed the medicine. Sun Ce fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Sun Quan felt very uncomfortable, but facing Sun Ce, he didn't dare to reveal half of it, so as not to make his brother feel uncomfortable.As soon as he returned to Juxu Pavilion, he sent all the people out of the door before he dared to show a sad look in front of Qiao Wei.

He hugged Qiao Wei and sobbed uncontrollably, but Qiao Wei didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only pat him on the back lightly, trying to calm him down.

In the evening, Qiao Wei also asked Wu Pu about Sun Ce's current situation, and Wu Pu could only say "resign yourself to fate." "Wounds on Wu Hou's legs and back have gradually festered into abscesses. That's all." Over the past month, I have cleaned and cleaned, gouged out again, and even the talisman water left by Yuan Xiang has little effect now.

If this happened again, Wu Hou's body might not be able to hold on anymore. "

Every time an abscess wound is cleaned, the ulcerated part of the wound must be cut off, and then the wound must be sutured with a needle, and powder to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation must be used.Even though Wu Pu also used some Mafei powder to relieve the pain, the bleeding caused by repeated incisions was harmful to the body.

"If the teacher is here, there may be ways to think about it, but I have nothing to do, and there is nothing I can do."

Wu Pu's words can be regarded as setting an ending for Sun Ce. All Mrs. Wu and Sun Quan can do is to wait silently for this ending to come.

But for Sun Quan, how could he accept that such a brother, who was as dazzling as the sun, died under the cunning scheme of a counselor.

This is not only unacceptable to Sun Quan, but also a great humiliation to people like Sun Ce.

Sun Ce was sitting alone in the room, even Wu Pu, Mrs. Wu, Sun Quan and a group of concubines who were waiting for him were trying to comfort him with all kinds of kind words.But how could he not understand that his own body was running out of gas?

The person serving the sick tonight was Zheng Ji, and he had already forgotten that it was the concubine who was kidnapped from the battlefield. She had to watch the decoction during the day, and came to watch over Sun Ce at night.But Zheng Ji, who was tired all day, fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow, and she didn't notice that Sun Ce got up.

Sun Ce walked around her and walked to the other side of the room alone, but it was such a short distance, and Sun Ce dragged his injured leg that had not recovered, and was panting.

In front of him was his complete set of battle armor, which was the battle armor of his father, Sun Jian. Sun Jian had a total of three sets of battle armor, which were left to Sun Ce, Sun Quan and Sun Yi respectively.

Sun Ce's suit was built by Sun Jian when he was attacking Dong Zhuo, and it was also Sun Jian's most proud suit among all the armors.

He gently caressed this set of battle armor, Yuan Langlang knew that he cherished it very much, and also took a little effort to maintain it.

He took out the Overlord Gun from the shelf. In fact, at the earliest time, this gun was not called the Overlord Gun. It was only later that everyone called him Jiangdong Little Overlord, and this gun got the name Overlord Gun.

It is a pity that today, like the overlord of Western Chu, he was defeated by his own hands and could not blame others at all.He held the gun and wanted to perform the marksmanship that his father taught him, but he was so weak that he fell to the ground before he could even finish three moves.

Just this movement directly woke up the sleeping Zheng Ji. She stood up with fear on her face and went to help Sun Ce, but Sun Ce pushed her hand away. He wanted to stand up with his own strength, just like when Sun Jian died. After that, everyone felt that the Sun family was in decline, but he still relied on his own hands to carve out a piece of Jiangdong's foundation in a situation where princes were everywhere.

He can do it, he can do it, he can't fall down!

Zheng Ji looked at Sun Ce in great horror, but was at a loss.Sun Ce used the Overlord Spear as a staff to forcefully prop up his body, and after standing still, he continued to dance with the spear.

One trick, two tricks, three tricks!
Fall down, get up again.

Fall down, get up again.

Until the set of marksmanship is finished, he stands with the gun, as if he is still the Jiangdong tiger, Wu Hou Sun Ce who made the enemy fearful on the battlefield!
Zheng Ji stretched out her hand in mid-air and then retracted it. She didn't know whether to stop Sun Ce until Sun Ce stood still, looking forward, leaving his weak breathing in the quiet room under the moonlight.

"Your Majesty?" Zheng Ji tentatively asked.

Sun Ce responded softly, but finally couldn't support his body and fell to the ground.

Zheng Ji was so frightened that she almost screamed. She quickly stepped forward to support his body. She saw that Sun Ce's mouth and nose were covered with blood, and his lips trembled as he said, "Don't cry. Go call someone, call your mother and second brother." , uncle, Zhang Zhao, Zhu Zhi, Zhou Tai, and Gong Jin, call them all, call them all!"

The only thing left in the room was Zheng Ji's horrified shout, "Someone is coming, someone is coming! The Lord has passed out!"
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When Sun Ce woke up again, Mrs. Wu and Sun Quan were sitting beside Sun Ce's bed, while Zhang Zhao and other civil servants and generals knelt down in front of the bed, and of course there was Sun Yi who Sun Ce didn't order to call.

In addition, Zhou Yu was stationed in Wancheng and could not come back.

Old Madam Wu was in tears, and with the support of Mrs. Bao, she did not lose her composure, while Sun Quan held Sun Ce's hand tightly, and her eyes were also red.

Sun Ce gently held Sun Quan's hand back, "Why are you crying, your brother and I are not dead yet!"

It would have been better not to say this. As soon as he heard this, the tears that Sun Quan had managed to hold back burst out of his eyes. He rested his forehead on the back of Sun Ce's hand, and his warm tears immediately wet the back of Sun Ce's hand.

Sun Ce patted his head lightly with the other hand, and then said to Yuan Langlang, "Go, bring all my seals and ribbons, you know where they are!"

Yuan Shi naturally knew about it.

After Yuan took the box, he hung the seals and ribbons of Da Sima, General Chariot and Marquis Wu around Sun Quan's neck, "The people in the east of the Yangtze River will decide between the two battles and compete with the world. You are not as good as me." "I am not as good as you in promoting talents and appointing talents, each doing his best to protect Jiangdong."

Zhang Zhao was naturally unhappy when he saw that Sun Ce actually handed over all the seals and ribbons to Sun Quan, "Junhou... The third young master is brave and good at fighting. Xiao Junhou's style... why not..."

Sun Ce brought Zhang Zhao to his eyes and patted him on the shoulder, "The Central Plains is in chaos. With the people of Wu and Yue and the solidity of the three rivers, it is enough to stand in the east of the river to see success or failure. You must help my brother wholeheartedly! If Zhongmou doesn't do anything You will take it yourself. If you can’t succeed in recovery, you can go west slowly without any worries. My mother also proved what Gu said today.”

Zhang Zhao robbed the land with his head to show his loyalty, "Emperors and marquises will never dare to be despots."

Sun Ce leaned on Sun Quan's shoulder and said to him in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "These people will all be your ministers in the future. Only Shubi is different. He is your brother and sister. If one day, he will not If they are willing to submit and surrender, I will send them to guard the ancestral graves of my Sun family."


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