The great man will live forever

Chapter 108 The Fall of the Sun

Chapter 108 The Fall of the Sun (The Great Han’s Tragedy)
That night, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty woke up from his sleep. He dreamed of hares running all over the mountains and plains. He chased after them, and then countless arrows swarmed in, and the target turned out to be him.

When he looked up, what he saw was not the rain of arrows, but the setting sun. He was so frightened that he immediately woke up from the bed and shouted: "No!"

Probably after hearing his cry, a waiter from outside immediately came in with an oil lamp on, looking cautious.

Without even thinking about it, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty called the name of the inner guard: "Chuntuo!" It seemed that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was fine. The inner guard breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down, "Your Majesty, this servant is Su Wen."

"It's you."

"Chuntuo has gone."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, a man with a heavy head, said with lingering fear, "I was panicking just now. I even dreamed that the sun was falling. Could something strange be happening?"

"Your Majesty is blessed with great blessings. Nothing will happen."

"I have never felt this way before. I am so lonely and terrible. It seems that Chuntao left last year. He is also older. People will die..."

As Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty spoke, he suddenly felt extremely sentimental and even fearful of death.

It was also around this night that Liu Han was sleeping soundly. He had a dream in which he and Huo Qubing were galloping in the desert. They discovered the main force of the Huns and pursued them desperately.

"kill!"

"catch him."

"That is Yi Zhixie, the Xiongnu Chanyu."

"That's his banner."

"kill!"

The banner of the Xiongnu Chanyu was floating in the air, with a gold wolf head hanging on it and a snow-white eagle painted on it.

The wolf head made of gold shines brightly, and the fine carvings show the ferocity and majesty of the wolf. It opens its teeth and claws, and its eyes are sharp and powerful, as if it can jump out of the wolf head on the brocade at any time and roar at the enemy.

The snow-white eagle soars above the wolf's head, its wings spread out and shining like silver. Its eyes are bright, showing an aura of nobility and freedom.The 绛 flutters in the wind, giving people a sense of endless power and majesty, as if it represents the symbol of the glory and ruling power of the Xiongnu tribe...

Finally, they cut down the big banner and captured the Xiongnu Chanyu Yi Zhixie.

They won, and then returned to the court. On the way back, the two men and their army suddenly blew up an endless wind and sand, and the yellow sand covered everything...

After the sandstorm passed, Liu Han couldn't see anything anymore. He looked around and found no one. Huo Qubing's figure also disappeared. In an instant, he woke up with fear...

Neither Liu Han nor Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty paid much attention to it, after all, no one had ever had nightmares.

However, one night five days later, the moonlight was extremely bright. A man wearing white clothes came from a distance on horseback. He rushed to the palace with all his strength. This man was none other than Marquis Zunye. Zhao Ponu.

He said he had something important to report, and the guards did not dare to delay seeing him wearing this clothes, and quickly led him to see Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

As soon as he saw Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, he knelt down and cried bitterly.

"His Majesty!"

"Woooo!"

A man who bleeds but does not shed tears looks particularly miserable when he cries like this.

Who is worthy of Zhao Ponu coming non-stop in mourning clothes and disturbing Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty at such a late hour?
The answer is self-evident. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty suppressed his grief and almost burst into tears. But even if he knew it, he still took luck and said, "Tell me, what's the matter? Why did you come back from Shuofang in mourning clothes?"

"The Cavalry General has passed away."

"how is this possible?"

Even if he got the exact answer, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty still couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it because Zhao Ponu did not dare to deceive the emperor.

"Where's the corpse...where's the corpse?"

"Just delivered to the Marquis' Mansion."

"Let's go!" Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty stumbled, but did not dare to stop for a moment, and rushed to the champion prince's mansion.

Late at night, he was led by someone and rushed to the champion's residence at an extremely fast speed. This section of the road was the longest road he had walked so far, and it was also the heaviest road. He walked fast and difficult.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty almost fell down the steps. Su Wen quickly supported him, but the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty didn't care at all.

We finally arrived at the Champion Marquis' Mansion. The people kneeling around seemed to be afraid to breathe. Huo Qubing's body was placed on the bedside, wrapped in a big man's military flag. Only his arms were exposed. His fingers were red, swollen, black and blue, and there were even some ulcers.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wanted to step forward to unveil the flag and take a good look.

"Your Majesty, don't touch it, Your Majesty, it's poisonous!"

Su Wen, the chamberlain on the side, hugged Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's thigh tightly. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty gritted his teeth, his face was trembling, and tears were rolling in his eyes. He wanted to touch it, but he didn't move after all, and put his hand on it. At the edge of the bed, my whole hand was turning blue.

At this moment, he felt dizzy, and the scene in front of him began to blur. He could only cheer himself up, but his hand tightly grasped the wood beside the bed, and even scratched out the mark on the wood, as if there was a breath in his chest. , he looked extremely sad, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't make a sound...

He stood up with great courage and walked out the door. Just as he was about to go out, he quickly turned back and glanced at Huo Qubing's body over and over again. His lips were trembling and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Tell me why this is happening? Huh?"

He looked up to the sky and roared. Huo Qubing had carried his hopes and dreams. He had taken him with him since he was a child, like his own son. In other words, his love for Huo Qubing even exceeded the love for the prince Liu Zhi. He felt that Liu Zhi had a bad character. Like myself, and Huo Qubing is very similar.

And today, he saw with his own eyes that his hopes and dreams died so young. How could he accept it? "The people at the Imperial Medical Office said it might be the plague, or they might have drank the poison that the Huns put in the water."

"Fart, didn't Liu Han remind you? Will he still drink? Why don't you see other generals having trouble?"

No one answered him, and there was silence all around.

"The sun has set for my big man!" He looked up to the sky and sighed. He walked out and looked at the night sky for a long time.

……

It was already the sixth day when Liu Han got the news, one day later than Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. He was completely confused and felt like his head was buzzing.

"how is this possible?"

He quickly called Shu Yuzhu, "Didn't you say that Huo Qubing died in 117 BC? This year is 118 BC. How could he have died? How did he die?"

He yelled, and at one point he stepped forward and strangled Shu Yuzhu's neck, "Tell me, are you lying to me?" At this moment, he lost his mind.

"Ahem!" Shu Yuzhu held Liu Han's hand with all his strength. It seemed that he had passed, and Liu Han let her go.

"Say, or I will make your life worse than death."

Shu Yuzhu said with some lingering fear: "No, lying to you will do me no good. This is how it is recorded in the history books. There may be errors in the history books, or your arrival may have changed something, or it may be like the parallel world you mentioned, Jin Rixi's records Isn’t it different from what you said?”

"That can only get better."

Liu Han's hands were trembling, and he couldn't stand upright and slumped down.

"Master Hou!" Shu Yuzhu quickly came to help him up.

"Pfft!" Liu Han spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Quickly, someone is coming!" Shu Yuzhu shouted, she was a little panicked. If Liu Han died, her life would probably not be easy.

"No, I'm fine." Liu Han's eyes were red and he waved his hand.

"Bear Big, Bear Two!"

"Master Hou, what's wrong?"

He shouted, and two of his disciples came in immediately.

"You take people to the home of Imperial Physician Ling Que Tianhua, surround his family, and take him to the Champion House."

"promise!"

On the other side, at Que Tianhua’s home,
Que Tianhua's son Que Zhize came in and said, "Father, the bells of Chang'an rang eight times, which was extremely loud. I just got the news that Huo Qu, the general of the Hussars, has passed away. Your Majesty has ordered that there will be no entertainment in the court in March. It will be handled in accordance with the highest etiquette, even for the ministers." When hundreds of officials are dismissed, they will be demoted and humbled as etiquette. Military officers or three princes will be treated as etiquette too often."

There were many expressions for death in ancient times, including collapse, death, death, end, infancy, mourning, death, and mourning. In addition, there were also bulu and death.

Each dynasty is different, but most of them follow the "Book of Rites.""Qu Li Xia": "The emperor's death is said to be 'collapse', the princes are said to be 'died', the great officials are said to be 'dead', the scholars are said to be 'unlucky', and the common people are said to be 'dead'."

Nine bells ring to indicate the death of the emperor, eight tolls indicate the death of the emperor or the queen mother, and seven tolls indicate the death of princes and kings. Huo Qubing’s funeral was conducted according to the highest standards and the eight tolls were obviously excessive, but no one dared to object.

"General Huo Qu is dead?" Que Tianhua couldn't believe it. Then he thought of something and his face turned pale. "Son, our family is in trouble. If we don't handle it, the whole family will be dead."

"What did father say? Why is this happening?" Que Zhize was a little surprised.

"Two years ago, before the Marquis of Lanling went to visit various places, he took his father to check the physical condition of General Hussar. At that time, he asked repeatedly, and his father swore that there was no problem. As a result, within two years, General Hussar passed away. Died of illness..."

"You mean the waterwheel... was done by Marquis Lanling?"

"Dang!" Que Tianhua was a little angry and knocked his son on the head.

"How is that possible? The Cavalry General is dead. What good will it do to him?"

"At present, the new nobles of the Han Dynasty are the Hussar General and the Marquis of Lanling. If the General of the Hussar dies, won't Marquis Lanling have the opportunity to become the Grand Sima?"

"Who in Chang'an doesn't know that the two of them wear the same clothes and have been in love for more than ten years? How could it happen? My father has a good eye for people. His concern for General Hussar is sincere. He is probably afraid of the Huns. plague, that’s why I was asked to check General Hussars’ physical condition two years ago.”

"Then father is afraid that Marquis Lanling will be angry with our family because of the death of General Hussar? It's not like he will be executed. He is not your majesty. After all, father is the imperial doctor."

"How did our Imperial Physician Order come about? He wasn't the one who guided him back then. When Zhao Xin led his men to attack Ganquan Palace, Marquis Lanling went to intercept it and ordered me to treat the wounded soldiers. I did a good job, so he recommended me to His Majesty. If he can let me go up, he can also let me down. If he tells His Majesty, His Majesty will be furious, alas..."

Que Tianhua said and kept sighing. In ancient times, it was not necessarily good to be a doctor. Many doctors were beheaded by emperors.

"What should we do?" Que Zhize panicked.

"Quickly, take your second brother, third brother, Jie'er, and Xiong'er to the countryside. We'll wait until after this storm. I hope my worries are unnecessary."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the servant came in.

"Sir, the people of Marquis Lanling and their servants have surrounded our house and asked you to go to the Mansion of Champion Marquis."

At this time, the faces of Que Tianhua's family turned pale.

"That's all. It's a blessing, not a curse. You can't avoid it. Ze'er, bring the medicine box and come with me."

Que Tianhua sighed and stood up.

(End of this chapter)

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