Editing of the ten loyal ministers and the emperors standing up

Chapter 51 When the star falls, destiny cannot be violated!
Prime Minister Zhuge was exceptionally quiet above the sky!

In the silent night, there is only the silent sadness of Prime Minister Zhuge!
It was the silence after the fire was extinguished in the upper valley. This heavy rain extinguished the dream of the prime minister, and even extinguished the hope of Shu Han.

I don’t know why, but it always makes people’s hearts full of tragedy, and Prime Minister Zhuge’s speechless expression expresses his unwillingness and helplessness!
Compared with the infinite scenery of the past, Prime Minister Zhuge is so sad and sad now.

But Zhuge Liang seemed to have known that it would rain for a long time. Even before the battle, he asked Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's spirits in the sky to protect the big man!
And the Prime Minister just risked his life to bet, hoping to win this huge bet. With the calmness and calmness after losing the bet, Prime Minister Zhuge seemed to have accepted his fate!

The heavy rain kept washing away, washing away the man's last hope. The Prime Minister did not cry in the rain. This heavy rain was probably the tears of the gentleman. It was so heavy... that the whole sky could not hold it.

The world is endless, and the days are endless.

Prime Minister Zhuge looked up at the starry sky, and as bright background music played, he saw scenes passing by in a trance!
The audience under the sky also saw Prime Minister Zhuge, and what they were thinking in their minds at this time:
[Pang Tong fell into trouble and fell into Fengpo]

[Guan Yu defeated Maicheng]

[Zhang Fei was killed by his subordinates]

[Huang Zhong died on the way to defeat Wu]

[Liu Bei Tuogu Baidi City]

[Ma Chao died of illness on the eve of the Northern Expedition]

[Old General Zhao Yun passed away quietly due to illness]

……

"Ahem...it hasn't rained in Qishan for nine months, but when we were surrounding and killing Sima Yi, it started raining heavily. God help you, but don't help me!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Prime Minister Zhuge felt a sweetness at the corner of his mouth, and his whole body became very energetic for a moment.

The audience on Douyin became more and more distressed, and all the emperors were also moved.

Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty Liu Che and Emperor Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng both had a bad idea in their hearts. Maybe Prime Minister Zhuge was really going to die.

[The dead memories are attacking me crazily again! 】

[The high-speed train from Chengdu to Xuchang only takes a few hours, but it took the Prime Minister a lifetime to reach it]

【Borrowing the wind, I finally got the rain in return】

[It is said that there is an unofficial historian who said that Zhou Yu came to the underworld after his death. Unexpectedly, when he borrowed the east wind, Zhuge Liang reported his name!

Zhou Yu was so angry that he borrowed a raindrop and reported Zhuge Liang's name! 】

[Good guy, are you talking about unofficial history?

I remember when Zhou Yu faked his death, Zhuge Liang came to visit and saw through Zhou Yu's trick at a glance. Then he lay on the coffin and cried bitterly.
By the way, he blocked Zhou Yu's vent with his fingers, but Zhou Yu kept licking Zhuge Liang's fingers inside...]

[Damn, your wild history may not be reliable at all, but he is wild enough! 】

……

Above the sky, Prime Minister Zhuge suddenly felt sober after spitting out the blood in his chest!
Then he ordered the messengers to summon the generals one by one, and then gave some instructions!
Jiang Wei!Wang Ping!Wei Yan and other generals all looked at Prime Minister Zhuge with distressed expressions. Seeing Prime Minister Tuogu's last words, everyone's hearts were filled with a sense of gloom.

The Prime Minister's instructions really seemed like his last words!

"In a few days, let's withdraw the troops. I want to be alone for a while, and then you can all withdraw!"

Prime Minister Zhuge held his breath and said this sentence with great effort, then waved his hand and drove them out.

After doing all this, Zhuge Liang felt tired.

So he slowly leaned on his four-wheeler. Seeing this, the soldier next to him quickly brought him a blanket.

Then, the corners of Prime Minister Zhuge's mouth turned up inexplicably. He had rarely smiled since he was left alone 11 years ago!

In Prime Minister Zhuge’s dream:
The gongs and drums are noisy, the people are shouting, and the flag of the Central Plains is fluttering in the wind!

Under the witness of countless people, Liu Chan, wearing the emperor's crown and formal attire, stepped into the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

When the prime minister took a closer look, he suddenly discovered that Cao Rui and Sun Quan were coming together. The two of them bowed down in embarrassment and saluted the emperor!Wei and Soochow surrendered, and the Han Dynasty finally revived!
Years of wishing were finally fulfilled, and Prime Minister Zhuge seemed to be able to leave with peace of mind. He happily wanted to bow to the throne.
After Prime Minister Zhuge finished the ceremony, he looked up again, only to find that it was empty!
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Just when he was happy, he suddenly found that there was no one in the hall. It turned out that all this was illusion, just a dream!

A bleak autumn wind blew up the Han army camp!
Prime Minister Zhuge was the pillar of the country and the father of the people. Everyone in the country feared and loved him, let alone the officers and soldiers of the three armies who followed the Prime Minister in the Northern Expedition.

For a moment, everyone looked gloomy and hoped that the Prime Minister would take care of himself.

At dawn, Prime Minister Zhuge's coughing alerted Jiang Wei, the patrolman next to him, and he went in to check.

"Prime Minister, for the sake of the great man, for the sake of the soldiers of the three armies, and for His Majesty's sake! You must take care of yourself."

Jiang Wei lay in front of the bed and cried softly. The Prime Minister suppressed his cough and gently touched Jiang Wei's head with his weak and sick hand, whispering something.

Probably knowing that his time was short, the prime minister began to deal with posthumous affairs.

He hoped that Jiang Wei could inherit his ambition of the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, so he forced his sick body to write down what he had learned during his lifetime, and wrote 24 books, which he awarded to Jiang Wei along with the art of repeated crossbows.

The next day, General Wang Ping followed Zhuge Liang to inspect the military camp to stabilize the morale of the army!
In a deserted place, somewhere there is a broken stone tablet with the three characters "Wuzhangyuan" engraved on it!
Take Wuzhangyuan as the dividing line!
The confrontation between the Han army and the Wei army is clearly divided!
One person pushed a cart and slowly patrolled the military camp. Wherever he went, the soldiers paid attention and saluted.
When Prime Minister Zhuge approached, all the officers and soldiers knelt down on one knee and shouted:

"Prime Minister, you must take care of yourself!"

Zhuge Liang could only force out a smile and nodded in response, shaking the feather fan in his hand as if he had everything under control.

Compared with Cao Wei's military camp, the Han camp was not big, but it took the prime minister a whole day to complete it!
It was not until dawn and sunset that Prime Minister Zhuge finally stopped, and behind him were surrounded by countless soldiers of the Han Dynasty!

Everyone shouted:

"Prime Minister, take care of yourself!"

"Prime Minister, take care of yourself!"

"Prime Minister, take care of yourself!"

Prime Minister Zhuge, who had taken in all this, slowly raised his head. This time, his eyes were slightly red, and a tear slowly slipped down!
tired!
too tired!
He only felt that his eyelids were fighting, the whole world was spinning, and he could clearly feel that the strength in his body was being withdrawn!
He was looking back on his life. The experiences of his life were slowly rotating like a revolving lantern, as if he had returned to the thatched cottage back then. In his ears, he heard the boy calling softly:
"Sir, when will you return home?"

"Family……"

I seemed to be saying:
"After I follow the general, restore the Han Dynasty, and pacify the world, I will return to Nanyang and live in seclusion."

Pity!
The world has not been peaceful, and I have not been able to restore the Han Dynasty. After all, I, Zhuge Kongming, broke my promise!
Prime Minister Zhuge used his last strength to say:

"Liang, you can no longer beg for a thief in battle. How can Youyou Cangtian treat you worse than me?"

As a tear splashed into the dust, a feather fan slipped quietly, and Prime Minister Zhuge slowly closed his eyes.

"Prime Minister!!!"

On August 23, the red-red Tianshu star flowed from the northeast to the southwest and fell to the ground like a comet.

That night, the Prime Minister passed away and ordered Yang Yi to lead the troops to support the coffin.

After Jiang Wei was ordered to stop, the army retreated slowly without mourning.

The old man fell, and the man's Optimus Jade Pillar fell!
I'm probably fine, just a little tired, just a little bit.

The prime minister left, but went to another world to join the late emperor.

Later generations have poems:

When the body is not ascending and thinking of retreating, the success should be remembered when the time is gone.

Just because of the former master Ding Ning, the stars fell in the autumn wind in Wuzhangyuan.

The bleak autumn wind on Wuzhangyuan finally took away Prime Minister Zhuge and the "idiot" who went against the will of heaven. The Prime Minister and his dream came to an abrupt end at this moment.

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(End of this chapter)