Zhuge was reborn, killed the old thief Sima
Chapter 491 God’s Blessing (3 updates)
Chapter 491 God Blessed (Third update)
At this time, Deng Fang looked at Cuan Xi in front of him and couldn't help but shook his head, sighing in his heart.
"I'm afraid those people in Nanzhong would never have imagined that the wealthy family Cuanxi who single-handedly contributed to the turmoil in Nanzhong would be the secret agent that Fa Xiaozhi had arranged in Nanzhong long ago.
And I’m afraid they can’t even imagine that everything you do is to lure them out cough cough cough cough cough cough”
"Please take care of yourself, Commander-in-Chief, and don't work so hard." After Cuan Xi saw Deng Fang in this state, he quickly stepped forward and patted him to comfort him, showing his true nature as a "confidant".
And looking at the guy next to him who was so respectful to him, although Deng Fang had a smile on his face, his heart became colder and colder.
"That's all, you don't have to do this!" Deng Fang finally stopped Cuan Xi, who wanted to stay by his side, "You have a special status now, so you can't stay here for too long. Go back for now.
Soon my army will enter Nanzhong, and I will need more cooperation from you. "
"Don't worry, Commander, we will definitely fulfill our mission!" Cuan Xi returned to his position again, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground and saluted Deng Fang.
Looking at Cuan Xi who was gradually going away, Deng Fang's chest rose and fell violently again, and bursts of coughing once again resounded throughout the small governor's mansion.
"Kong Shan. Kong Shan!"
Just when Deng Fang was suppressing his discomfort, Samoko's voice happened to be heard outside.
"Ahem, cough, cough." The sudden "roaring" sound made Deng Fang spit out a mouthful of water. He looked towards the door with a helpless face, "What's wrong with you?"
"Kong Fang, come and see!" Shamoko rushed in with a smile on his face, carrying a bowl of steaming soup, and directly placed the bowl of medicine in front of Deng Fang.
Seeing that Shamoko's rough hands were covered with blisters, Deng Fang couldn't help but frown. He took out a small bronze bottle from the small wooden box beside him and threw it away.
"Let the military doctor prepare the burn medicine and apply it yourself."
"Don't worry about me, drink this medicine!" Shamoke threw the burn medicine aside casually, and then looked at Deng Fang in front of him with bright eyes, "I found this with great difficulty. Herbal medicine.
Back then, a child in our tribe suffered from a cough just like you. His cough was much worse than yours.
It happened that Zhong Jinggong went to Wuling to collect herbs. After he diagnosed and treated the child, he collected the herbs and made a soup to cure the child.
I remember clearly that it was this medicine! "
Looking at Shamoko, whose face was full of hope, Deng Fang couldn't help but think of the colorful mushroom soup he drank that night half a month ago.
That day, in a trance, I seemed to see my great-grandfather who had died many years ago.
"Are you sure you picked this right?" Deng Fang looked at the decoction in his hand with a smile on his face, "You seem to have said the same thing last time."
"Hey, it was an accident last time!" Samoko waved his hand, "The herbs were wrong last time and the number of leaves was wrong. This time we have confirmed it carefully."
"That's all, just make sure!" Deng Fang listened to Samoko's words and felt that it was better not to listen. "How is the army today? Is there any problem?"
Deng Fang picked up the still hot soup and drank it all in one gulp. At the same time, he asked Samoko how the situation in the army was lately.
"Everything is fine in the army, but now Nanzhong is in turmoil. Many generals in the army are from Nanzhong. Now after hearing the news, they feel a little panicked.
However, you have great prestige in the army, and you have always treated the barbarians well over the years. Although they are frightened, they will not cause any trouble. "
"If we go on an expedition." Before Deng Fang could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Shamoko.
"It's okay to go on an expedition, but don't leave!" Shamoko looked at Deng Fang, who was gasping for breath after saying a few words, with a really worried look on his face.
"You and I have known each other for many years, from Wuling to Nanyang, from Jingzhou to Hanzhong, and now we are here in Nanzhong.
To be honest, I don’t have many friends in Shamoko, and I really don’t want to see you die on that battlefield.
If I need to go on an expedition, you tell me how to do it, and someone will naturally take care of the rest! "
Seeing Shamoko's worried look, Deng Fang couldn't say anything except shaking his head.
However, it will still take some time before they send troops, so they did not argue too much with Shamoko. They just asked him to go first to appease the army and not to cause trouble in the army.
After he persuaded Samoko to retreat, Deng Fang had time to take out pieces of pure white cloth, then wrote a letter of seal and put it into a bamboo tube.
"Come on!"
"Send these letters to various places immediately. The specific recipients have been written on them. You must be careful along the way so that no one discovers any clues, let alone let the letters fall into the hands of irrelevant people."
After Deng Fang sent out the letter, he wrapped the cloak around himself and slowly walked out of the hall.
Looking at the withering trees in the house, it seemed like he was already in his dying years.
"I am only over [-] years old, but now I am already like this." Deng Fang coughed again, feeling the discomfort in his body, and he was full of helplessness, "God really doesn't bless me!"
In the winter of the 21st year of Jian'an, the snow had not yet fallen in the southwest, but it was extremely cold with the howling cold wind. The barbarians in the south could not bear the cold weather and did not have enough to keep out the cold.
Coupled with the repeated inducements by Gao Ding, Meng Huo and others, it finally triggered a large number of barbarians to come out of the mountains. For a time, the land in the south was completely ignited by the flames of war.
Battle reports frequently fell into Chengdu and even spread throughout the world.
Under such circumstances, both Cao Mengde and Sun Quan knew that Liu Bei was now unstable, and their thoughts that had just been quiet for a while became alive again.
It's just that Sun Zhongmou is currently focusing on developing the interior of Jiangdong and is temporarily unable to send troops.
Cao Mengde once again presented a memorial requesting him to be crowned king in Yecheng.
"God has not blessed me. Over the years, I have been fighting in the south and north, fighting in the land of China.
It took a lot of effort to unify the north, and we were about to rebuild the world. Who would have thought that we would still lose to this Youyou Cangtian?"
Cao Cao, who is now over sixty years old, has the same problem as many people in the world, that is, Cao Mengde at such an age can no longer continue fighting.
With his severe head ailment and his increasingly weak body, he seemed to be telling himself this all the time.
"Cao Mengde, your time is coming soon."
(End of this chapter)
At this time, Deng Fang looked at Cuan Xi in front of him and couldn't help but shook his head, sighing in his heart.
"I'm afraid those people in Nanzhong would never have imagined that the wealthy family Cuanxi who single-handedly contributed to the turmoil in Nanzhong would be the secret agent that Fa Xiaozhi had arranged in Nanzhong long ago.
And I’m afraid they can’t even imagine that everything you do is to lure them out cough cough cough cough cough cough”
"Please take care of yourself, Commander-in-Chief, and don't work so hard." After Cuan Xi saw Deng Fang in this state, he quickly stepped forward and patted him to comfort him, showing his true nature as a "confidant".
And looking at the guy next to him who was so respectful to him, although Deng Fang had a smile on his face, his heart became colder and colder.
"That's all, you don't have to do this!" Deng Fang finally stopped Cuan Xi, who wanted to stay by his side, "You have a special status now, so you can't stay here for too long. Go back for now.
Soon my army will enter Nanzhong, and I will need more cooperation from you. "
"Don't worry, Commander, we will definitely fulfill our mission!" Cuan Xi returned to his position again, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground and saluted Deng Fang.
Looking at Cuan Xi who was gradually going away, Deng Fang's chest rose and fell violently again, and bursts of coughing once again resounded throughout the small governor's mansion.
"Kong Shan. Kong Shan!"
Just when Deng Fang was suppressing his discomfort, Samoko's voice happened to be heard outside.
"Ahem, cough, cough." The sudden "roaring" sound made Deng Fang spit out a mouthful of water. He looked towards the door with a helpless face, "What's wrong with you?"
"Kong Fang, come and see!" Shamoko rushed in with a smile on his face, carrying a bowl of steaming soup, and directly placed the bowl of medicine in front of Deng Fang.
Seeing that Shamoko's rough hands were covered with blisters, Deng Fang couldn't help but frown. He took out a small bronze bottle from the small wooden box beside him and threw it away.
"Let the military doctor prepare the burn medicine and apply it yourself."
"Don't worry about me, drink this medicine!" Shamoke threw the burn medicine aside casually, and then looked at Deng Fang in front of him with bright eyes, "I found this with great difficulty. Herbal medicine.
Back then, a child in our tribe suffered from a cough just like you. His cough was much worse than yours.
It happened that Zhong Jinggong went to Wuling to collect herbs. After he diagnosed and treated the child, he collected the herbs and made a soup to cure the child.
I remember clearly that it was this medicine! "
Looking at Shamoko, whose face was full of hope, Deng Fang couldn't help but think of the colorful mushroom soup he drank that night half a month ago.
That day, in a trance, I seemed to see my great-grandfather who had died many years ago.
"Are you sure you picked this right?" Deng Fang looked at the decoction in his hand with a smile on his face, "You seem to have said the same thing last time."
"Hey, it was an accident last time!" Samoko waved his hand, "The herbs were wrong last time and the number of leaves was wrong. This time we have confirmed it carefully."
"That's all, just make sure!" Deng Fang listened to Samoko's words and felt that it was better not to listen. "How is the army today? Is there any problem?"
Deng Fang picked up the still hot soup and drank it all in one gulp. At the same time, he asked Samoko how the situation in the army was lately.
"Everything is fine in the army, but now Nanzhong is in turmoil. Many generals in the army are from Nanzhong. Now after hearing the news, they feel a little panicked.
However, you have great prestige in the army, and you have always treated the barbarians well over the years. Although they are frightened, they will not cause any trouble. "
"If we go on an expedition." Before Deng Fang could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Shamoko.
"It's okay to go on an expedition, but don't leave!" Shamoko looked at Deng Fang, who was gasping for breath after saying a few words, with a really worried look on his face.
"You and I have known each other for many years, from Wuling to Nanyang, from Jingzhou to Hanzhong, and now we are here in Nanzhong.
To be honest, I don’t have many friends in Shamoko, and I really don’t want to see you die on that battlefield.
If I need to go on an expedition, you tell me how to do it, and someone will naturally take care of the rest! "
Seeing Shamoko's worried look, Deng Fang couldn't say anything except shaking his head.
However, it will still take some time before they send troops, so they did not argue too much with Shamoko. They just asked him to go first to appease the army and not to cause trouble in the army.
After he persuaded Samoko to retreat, Deng Fang had time to take out pieces of pure white cloth, then wrote a letter of seal and put it into a bamboo tube.
"Come on!"
"Send these letters to various places immediately. The specific recipients have been written on them. You must be careful along the way so that no one discovers any clues, let alone let the letters fall into the hands of irrelevant people."
After Deng Fang sent out the letter, he wrapped the cloak around himself and slowly walked out of the hall.
Looking at the withering trees in the house, it seemed like he was already in his dying years.
"I am only over [-] years old, but now I am already like this." Deng Fang coughed again, feeling the discomfort in his body, and he was full of helplessness, "God really doesn't bless me!"
In the winter of the 21st year of Jian'an, the snow had not yet fallen in the southwest, but it was extremely cold with the howling cold wind. The barbarians in the south could not bear the cold weather and did not have enough to keep out the cold.
Coupled with the repeated inducements by Gao Ding, Meng Huo and others, it finally triggered a large number of barbarians to come out of the mountains. For a time, the land in the south was completely ignited by the flames of war.
Battle reports frequently fell into Chengdu and even spread throughout the world.
Under such circumstances, both Cao Mengde and Sun Quan knew that Liu Bei was now unstable, and their thoughts that had just been quiet for a while became alive again.
It's just that Sun Zhongmou is currently focusing on developing the interior of Jiangdong and is temporarily unable to send troops.
Cao Mengde once again presented a memorial requesting him to be crowned king in Yecheng.
"God has not blessed me. Over the years, I have been fighting in the south and north, fighting in the land of China.
It took a lot of effort to unify the north, and we were about to rebuild the world. Who would have thought that we would still lose to this Youyou Cangtian?"
Cao Cao, who is now over sixty years old, has the same problem as many people in the world, that is, Cao Mengde at such an age can no longer continue fighting.
With his severe head ailment and his increasingly weak body, he seemed to be telling himself this all the time.
"Cao Mengde, your time is coming soon."
(End of this chapter)
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