This year, the emperor is already sixteen, and Zhuge Liang is also sixteen. However, Zhuge Liang has already been granted the title of marquis with his own abilities, and the emperor is a mess!

If the performance of the emperor when he was twelve years old seems to be understandable in Zhong Ji's opinion, then what he did not long ago really makes Zhong Ji unable to forgive because he did it so badly that even Zhong Ji felt that he had no face to face the late emperors of all dynasties.

The emperor is sixteen years old, and he has been an emperor for six years. He doesn't even mention the emperors who are fighting with the Huns in the early Han Dynasty. Even if he only mentions the Later Han Dynasty, he would never have thought of any emperor who performed worse than Liu Xie at the age of sixteen.

Guangwu, Hanming, Hanzhang, Hanhe, Han'an, Hanshun, Hanhuan, Hanling, except for those emperors who had not lived in double digits, Zhong Ji really couldn't find one more trashy than Liu Xie.

As for the fighter among the foolish monarchs, the overlords in the wine pond and meat forest, such as Emperor Huan of Han and Emperor Ling of Han.

Emperor Huan of Han expanded his territory for more than one million square kilometers. I really thought the word Huan was uttered? Emperor Ling of Han was helped by his relatives at the age of 11 and his power was lost. However, he killed his relatives nine months later. I really thought that the appointment of eunuchs was a problem, and his power was not in the hands of anyone in his lifetime.

Even in the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the late period of Emperor Ling, the three dukes and nine ministers in the court, and the governors of prefectures and counties, Emperor Ling could be dismissed at any time as long as he wanted. Although this guy was indeed deceived by the Ten Constellations, if you really want to say that the Ten Constellations were at most arrogant because of favor. If you really want to say that the power is all in the hands of Emperor Ling!

However, Huan Ling is still a foolish monarch, and as far as Zhong Ji saw the situation, Zi Liu Xie was worse than Huan Ling today.

After Fu Wan's death, after Zhong Ji figured out everything from Fu's family, it was no longer difficult for Zhong Ji to make the heartless smile that he had before, because he really didn't know that he was heartless, and how much heartache was hidden in his heart, and why was he planning for the Han Dynasty?

Some of them, who are like-minded and like-minded, died at the hands of others for such a plan, some committed suicide to cover up their own people, and some even deliberately died at the hands of others in order to pave the way for their living people.

These people used their lives to pave a way for the Han Dynasty to last forever. Unfortunately, they did everything, but the final result was like this, which made Zong Ji lose the reason to continue to struggle.

It’s not that the ministers don’t work hard, but that the emperor is useless. Such a useless emperor made Zhong Ji even begin to doubt his life for more than thirty years ago.

In the past, no matter how badly he was, many comrades were executed, Zhong Ji could face it calmly, face the bleak and bloody life, and still chat and laugh with the enemy, and continue to eat, drink and have fun, but now he can't do it.

No matter how painful it was before, at least there was one goal. His comrades died tragically in front of him. Zhong Ji believed that even if he was chatting and laughing with the enemy at that moment, as long as he achieved the goal he had agreed with his comrades one day, no matter how much he did, the other party's spirit in heaven would rest in peace.

Therefore, Zhong Ji went to have fun when He Yong, Wu Qiong and others were executed, because he knew that He Yong and others were dead, and he needed to pick up the ideals of those people. Only by living can he fulfill his original vow.

The same Zhong Ji Neng went to the world to drink and drink shortly after Wang Yun's death, because he knew that Wang Yun's responsibility for destroying the martial arts of Xiliang was also required to bear part of it after Wang Yun's death. He had to live. Only by living can he accomplish what he had agreed with his dead comrades.

So Zhongji always felt that he had a clear conscience in spending time and having fun. He was confident that even if he died one day, even if he did not fulfill his original agreement, he would still be able to pat his chest and say that he had a clear conscience in this life when he met He Yong, Wu Qiong, Wang Yun and others in the Nine Springs!

However, this time Fu Wan died. After learning about everything, Zhong Ji found that he could not do the same as before, and then faced the more difficult reality. This time he could not do it.

No matter how Zhongji adjusts, it is useless. He really can't do it, it can't do it at all. He can't adjust his mood after a laugh, and then take over the unfinished burden because Zhongji knew that he couldn't bear it.

Because of Liu Xie's performance, Zhong Ji suddenly realized that all his efforts were on the emperor who was a normal-level emperor. However, the current facts made him understand that Liu Xie's level was probably qualified to snatch the stupidest emperors of the Later Han Dynasty who died at the age of a few years old!

So Zhong Ji couldn't laugh it out anymore. He believed that he could not take on this burden. He planned to learn from Zhong Yao's high-ranking court as a background, but did not believe that Zhong Yao would not give him face.

If you can't, go find Xun You to admit your mistake. Besides, even if Xun You doesn't cause trouble for Cao Cao's face, he will secretly send him away. Zhong Ji turns his head and goes to Zheng Tai.

These are all comrades who squatted in the trench together back then. Although they have not had a good relationship over the past few years because of their respective ambitions, Zhong Ji is very clear about these people. Zhong Ji bows his head to find them. As long as the matter has not changed to the point where it cannot be reversed, they will definitely give a satisfactory answer.

At this time, Zhong Ji's confidence was also the vision that he had accumulated over the years of continuous chaos but had never died. Now, in Zhong Ji's opinion, there is still a lot of room for improvement in what he did, and Xun You and Zhong Yao could protect him.

"It's gone!" Zhong Ji poured a glass of wine into his mouth, waved his hand to signal all the dancers to leave. It was time for him to make up his mind, and Zhong Ji thought silently.

At noon, Zhong Ji brought a pot of good wine to the Fu family to worship Fu Wan again. He didn't remember when the last time he was so bitter in front of his deceased comrades-in-arms spirit. In his impression, he either smiled or was solemn.

He slowly poured the pot of distilled wine onto the mourning hall. Zhong Ji looked sad and turned his head to Fu Lang and others and said, "Can you let me and Ling Zun stay alone for a while?"

Fu Lang and others were stunned, and immediately prepared to refuse. They did not expect Fu De, the boss of the Fu family, to kneel down and bow to Zhong Ji, and then take the lead. The others were puzzled, but they also followed Fu De out.

After everyone went out, Zhong Ji looked at Fuwan's mourning hall, knelt on the mourning hall and kowtowed to Fuwan's coffin three times, and then slowly stood up.

"Brother Fu, Zhong Ji is incompetent and cannot fulfill your last wish." Zhong Ji said while sitting cross-legged in Fu Wan's mourning hall with a smile.

"It's ridiculous. Every time I was Zhong Ji sent it to my comrades. No one has ever given it to me. In the past, I was confident that I could shoulder the wishes of my comrades, but this time I found that I couldn't bear it." Zhong Ji picked up the wine cup and drank the wine in the glass, bursting into tears.

"Brother Fu, please forgive me if you have a spirit in heaven. I am ready to leave Chang'an, a place of right and wrong." Zhong Ji said bitterly after drinking the remaining little wine.

"Crack." With the sound of opening the door, Fu Lang and others saw the red eyes of Tian Ji shaking out.

"Please trouble you." Zhong Ji bowed to Fu De and others.

"Second brother, you guard the mourning hall, I'll go back." Fu De sighed, then made an invitation to Zhong Ji, and then walked in front of Zhong Ji to lead the way for Zhong Ji.

At this time, Zhong Ji was not on Fu De's mind, but was led by the other party, but he only reacted when he walked to a secluded courtyard of the Fu family.

"What's the point of bringing me here?" Zong Ji looked at Fude in confusion.

"This is where my father lived the day before his death. There was a letter left to you on several tables, and the other side was everything that my fourth brother Lang saw and everything I saw. Please make a decision after reading it." Fu De pushed open the door and made an invitation to Zhong Ji. Zhong Ji nodded and walked in.

There is not much content in the letter, and it describes in detail what happened in the inner palace that day. After reading it, Zhong Ji put it aside. The emperor's performance was worse than Zhong Ji expected.

Later, Zhong Ji opened another letter about Fu De and Fu Lang's experience. After reading it, Zhong Ji sighed. He already understood what Fu Wan meant, but it was too late now, and he alone could not do it. More importantly, he had to escape.

He put away the two letters again, Zhong Ji bowed to several cases, then retreated, and then Fu De went in and burned all the two letters. Zhong Ji couldn't help but frown, but in the end he still did not stop Fu De's behavior.

"Do you have nothing to ask?" Seeing Fu De leading the way in front, Zhong Ji hesitated and asked again and again.

"There is nothing to ask. Our Fu family has done a lot and is about to close the door. This letter itself is for the first person to come to my house again and propose to be alone." Fu De said calmly, but he neither turned around nor stopped.

"Well, let me out." Zhong Ji responded slowly.

Fu De sent Zhong Ji to the door of Fu's house and watched Zhong Ji walk down the steps. Fu De retreated back to the courtyard and closed the door of the Fu's house again.

Zhong Ji stood at the door of the Fu family and sighed, and at this time a carriage passed by slowly and stopped beside him.

"Yihe, it's been a long time since we met." Zhong Yao's carriage stopped beside Zhong Ji. Zhong Yao opened the car door and said to Zhong Ji.

"Don't you mind if I ride in your carriage?" Zhong Ji turned his head and said to Zhong Yao.

"We have been in the same dynasty for many years, so why should we be so distant?" Zhong Yao said with relief.

"It's a pity that the same dynasty used to be different, but now the same dynasty is about to be different." Zhong Ji jumped onto Zhong Yao's carriage and sighed.

"Nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory. You have done so many times. It's hard to guarantee that you miss this time. It's better to stop now." Zhong Yao took out the dried fruit and wine from the drawer beside him and handed it to Zongji.

"If I can help, I can laugh with a smile if I fail. But in this situation, I really can't laugh." Zong Ji sighed and said, drinking all the wine that Zhong Yao poured him. He had a good relationship with Zhong Yao and Xun You, but he has been indifferent in the past few years and didn't want to let it go. After he was able to drink with Zhong Yao's wine glass. The life experience is really hard to determine.

"Drink your bar, the first thing that I can wake up with is Gongda, and then I, and you have finally woken up now, fortunately it's not too late." Zhong Yao said with a smile, "I was chatting with Gongda, Jianping and others at the beginning, and I couldn't tell you how to collect the body."

"Oh." Zhong Yao joked like this, but Zhong Ji was not moved at all. He only sighed, "I am going to stay away from Chang'an and find a secluded place to support my old age."

"Do I need to fund you a million yuan?" Zhong Yao was silent for a while. He heard Zong Ji's intentions from his words.

"If you want to sell this Changshui Schoolmaster's Mansion to anyone, Chang'an is becoming more and more prosperous in your hands. I'm afraid there is no problem with a million yuan." Zhong Ji rejected Zhong Yao's kindness. He knew that he might never come again in his life.

"Sometimes, you can help the emperor, but if you can't help him, you can help him. If you can't, you can help him." Zhong Yao comforted him, and Zhong Ji nodded, but it may not be possible that he could listen to it.

Zhong Ji shook his head and saw that the Changshui Captain's Mansion was not too far away. Zhong Ji ordered the coachman to park the car at the door.

"Yihe, you don't have to do this. It hasn't happened yet, and Cao Gong won't care." Zhong Yao said to Zhong Ji.

"Yes, he won't care, but I'm sorry to Mr. Fu, Mr. Dong, and those loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty who are still unswerving. Mr. Fu understands it, but he would rather die than shake the determination of others. Although I, Zhong Ji, made it clear, I'm not a fish!" Zhong Ji said with great confidence as he looked at Zhong Yao.

"Take care!" Zhong Yao's mouth moved when he heard this, and then bowed toward Zhong Ji and said.

Zhong Yao's frame slowly left, Zhong Ji closed his eyes and turned around, and walked towards his mansion.

"What is this?" After Zhong Ji returned to his bedroom, he found a box and a letter were placed on several tables in his bedroom.

"Go back to the master, I took it from when I was cleaning up the living room before." The butler replied with his head down.

Zhong Ji frowned, waved his hand to signal the butler to go out and open the letter. After reading it, he was shocked. Then he opened the box and couldn't help but stand up.

After trying my best to calm down, I began to activate my brain. This time, this incident may be a little bit, and maybe there will be a turnaround.

[Who sent it? But I think I can't find it if I check it. However, this may not be easy to do, and it may not be possible.] Tian Ji silently stroked the few things in the box, his face a little hesitant.

[Brother Fu, you really shook my will. I am not as good as you!] Chung Ji sighed at the end and slowly covered the box. He had already made a decision.
Chapter completed!