Beast Taming: Starting from Contracting the Mysterious Beast

The palace was a little dim, and the flames on the bronze bird bases flickered, illuminating the damp palace. It could be seen that Liu Bang was really dying soon, otherwise he would not dare to see the wind.

Ahem...

Deep in the palace, coughing could be heard, but it quickly subsided.

Stepping into the palace, Zhang Liang had the illusion of walking in a beast's lair.

Finally, he saw a large bed with black background and gold and red calligraphy.

There were many people standing beside the bed, and they all looked back when they heard the footsteps.

"Who are you!"

A dull boy spoke up, but was quickly held back by the gorgeous lady beside him.

"Sir, are you here?"

Two voices, a man and a woman, sounded. The man's voice came from the bed, and the woman's voice came from the woman holding the boy's hand.

"My lord, madam, long time no see."

The lord, of course, is Liu Bang, and the wife is Liu Bang's wife, Liu Lu's family, Lu Pheasant.

Compared with Liu Bang, who was seriously ill and seemed to be dying soon, Lu Pheasant had fair skin, like a woman in her thirties or forties, and looked at Zhang Liang with extremely complicated eyes.

"First……"

She wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Liu Bang on the hospital bed.

"Ahem, you guys go down and let me talk to my husband alone."

Liu Bang did not address me.

The princes who came to the capital left one after another. In the end, even Empress Lu turned and walked out the door. When she passed Zhang Liang, her pace was a little slow, but she didn't look at Zhang Liang after all, and she pulled the young man beside her to speed up her pace.

"Sir, it's really difficult to meet you."

Liu Bang was sleeping on the bed. His hair was scattered and mixed with gray, but in the end there were more gray hairs. His face was deeply wrinkled like an old farmer, but his eyes were still clear.

With trembling hands, he tried to prop himself up on the bed, but after trying several times, he finally couldn't.

Zhang Liang said nothing, watching this scene with mixed emotions.

"Oh, this damn bed, if it was a hard bed, how could I be so strenuous!"

Liu Bang felt sweat on his forehead and finally leaned on the bed.

"Why don't you speak, sir? Could it be that you were blown mute by the wind and sand?" Liu Bang said with a smile, stretching out the wrinkles that were indelible.

The entire empire was under Liu Bang's control.

He naturally knows where Zhang Liang has been all these years and where he has gone.

"I dare not say."

Zhang Liang smiled.

The air fell silent again.

"My lord, have you ever regretted it?"

Zhang Liang broke the silence and asked this sentence.

During that period of history, did Liu Bang ever think of killing Zhang Liang? Zhang Liang now doesn't know. Liu Bang in this world must have had murderous intentions towards him. Otherwise, how could he reward a man who seemed to care about his old feelings but was actually murderous? King Chen Liu.

Liu Bang didn't answer, but his clear eyes gradually became confused.

"No."

he finally said.

"I have never regarded myself as an emperor, but for the sake of peace and peace in the country and the people of Liming, I don't want another Xiang Yu to appear in this world... and I don't want another me to appear."

Liu Bang kept the second half of the sentence in mind and did not express it.

"gentlemen."

Liu Bang changed the topic.

"You can count, you have the unpredictable power of the gods. How long can I inherit my empire? Can it last longer than the Great Qin?"

"Two hundred years."

Zhang Liang said without hesitation.

"Two hundred years?"

Liu Bang's eyes lit up and he laughed.

"It's not a loss, it's not a loss!"

His thin arms slapped on the bed.

"I am only a minor official, but my son can be more promising than the son of the First Emperor. Not bad!"

"Four hundred years, to be precise."

After Zhang Liang thought about it, he continued.

"However, the premise is that you don't keep what I said, otherwise it will only be more than two hundred years."

If the imperial edict is passed down, Wang Mang may die, but the Han Dynasty will continue to decay. A royal family without worries will not be able to last for several generations, let alone two hundred years.

Liu Bang was startled and smiled bitterly.

He could doubt Zhang Liang's words, but he didn't dare to verify them.

"Don't you want to live forever?" Zhang Liang said.

Liu Bang's lowered head moved and he looked up at Zhang Liang. Suddenly, he let out a sneer.

"Sir, do you want to look in the bronze mirror?"

"Immortality? If I take all the good things, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Liu family to turn over again."

Liu Bang was very sober.

He was born as a pavilion chief. If he could sit in this position, he would be like the smoke coming out of his ancestral grave. He thought about immortality, but never implemented it. The First Emperor did not seek immortality. He had seen the emperor travel, and now he thinks of himself and is not willing to be weak. the other party.

The enemies in this world are all withered bones in the grave.

Only by tracing back to our predecessors can we find our opponents.

Zhang Liang observed Liu Bang's expression, and the slight depression left in his heart gradually dissipated.

He is not a good boss, but he is indeed a good emperor.

"Sir, do you want to stay in Xianyang?"

"No."

Zhang Liang turned around and prepared to leave.

"Then sir, aren't you worried about Datong passing away?"

Zhang Liang stopped and turned around to look.

He has seen through the essence of the three-generation struggle for hegemony, and plans to occasionally deviate from the main line and implement something different, but he cannot let this unscrupulous thing mess it up!

"how do you want to do it?"

"I'm going to die."

Liu Bang said.

"I have already enjoyed the best things in this world. It is not a loss if I die. But sir, why don't you tell me what is going on in Datong?"

Liu Bang has noticed Datong, and presumably has already seen many things clearly, but he still wants to ask me? Why?

Hesitantly, Zhang Liang spoke.

"Datong..."

After finishing his story, Liu Bang seemed to be lost in thought.

"Haha, if the world is like this, who would be willing to rebel except Xiang Yu?"

"Sir, go."

Zhang Liang turned around and left without hesitation.

"Sir, is there immortality in the world?"

Zhang Liang paused and did not answer.

"Is Zifang okay?"

Zhang Liang, who was about to step out of the palace gate, suddenly shook slightly when he heard the echo.

After a long time, he did not stop and went straight out of the palace.

In the room, Liu Bang lay back again with a bitter smile on his face.

Many years have passed, and he has already found out that Zhang Liang did not stay in Han for a long time, and the real Zifang may retire, but he will never go to the frontier.

Nothing else, sleep with feet together, and talk about the sky at night.

"Zifang, Zifang, alas..."

"Father, who is better between me and my brother..."

In the murmur, his eyes gradually dimmed and slowly closed.

…

The capital city was bustling and white as snow.

Zhang Liang rode out of the city on horseback.

He didn't know whether Liu Bang saw through him, and how he saw through him, but he knew that in this era of ups and downs, he might have to be more cautious.

Zhang Liang followed a little white horse, and he didn't stop walking. He didn't know how many years had passed.

Gradually, he also forgot the years, and in the blink of an eye, there was already endless space in front of him.

"Sir, the Dahan is about to go to the Centaur galaxy, and is about to..."

"Huh?"

Lu Ren turned his head, and in a trance, the various warships around him had filled his vision.

"This mission is called Datong, right?"

"Yes!" Someone beside him answered.

"What's the purpose?"

"Liberate a colonized planet called Sairen, just as we slaughtered the colonists!"

"Okay..."