Xu Ji's face was still calm and calm, and he was shaking a folding fan in his hand, looking like an accomplished man.
After a while, he took back the folding fan and said: "I didn't expect that the master behind the eldest son Liu Qi is so extraordinary. The eight hundred black wolf army will never come back."
Naturally, Xu Ji would not believe that it was Liu Qi who defeated the commander-in-chief Yun Tao and others. There must be someone with guidance from an expert behind the scenes.
"But the most important thing at the moment is to put the palace lord's seal on, and the letter to the court has been sent out. This is a process. It seems that the palace lord may not be able to hold on for the past few days. The sooner the second son succeeds to the throne, the better.
"
Cai Mao nodded repeatedly after listening to Xu Ji's words. In addition to the Kuai Yue brothers and other generals, they all contacted him and supported his nephew Liu Cong as the successor to the palace.
After all, no one wants to have an incompetent lord lead Jizhou Prefecture in the future.
As for the eldest son Liu Qi, why don't we just do it like this? Xu Ji rolled his eyes and came closer and kept whispering.
"Okay, let's follow the military advisor's plan."
Cai Mao said happily.
"Master, drink the medicine."
Mrs. Cai said with a haggard look, watching her husband Liu Biao lying on the bed getting weaker and weaker.
I have been beheading several doctors in a row in the past few days, but there is still no recovery.
Although Mrs. Cai also wanted her son Liu Cong to take over as the head of the palace, she still had deep feelings for her husband Liu Biao.
That day I scolded my younger brother Cai Mao, but it didn't help. Instead, he was poked in the foot.
"Second sister, if you hadn't let that kid off the hook that day in the prison, so many changes wouldn't have happened later."
Mrs. Cai pointed at her brother Cai Mao's face and said nothing for a long time. She was afraid that her brother knew about the treatment of body odor, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush for a while.
"Father..."
The second son Liu Cong's words interrupted Mrs. Cai's thoughts, and Liu Biao's closed eyes slowly opened a crack on the bed.
"Why are you crying, stupid boy? I want to be my father and I have spent my whole life in the army. I have never shed a tear in the light of swords and blood. Ahem, cough, cough..."
Liu Biao struggled to sit up. Among the three sons, Liu Qi, the eldest son, looked the most like him, but he was uneducated. The third son, Liu Xiu, was devoted to studying knowledge, so he was not a general. Therefore, the second son, Liu Cong, was the one he liked the most.
.
"Xiang'er, summon Cai Mao, Kuai Yue and other generals to come in, cough cough cough..."
"I have met my lord..."
After all, Cai Mao, Kuai Yue, Wei Yan, Huo Jun and others had experienced life and death with their lord Liu Biao, so they couldn't help but feel sad when they saw the withered appearance on the bed.
"Generals, I'm afraid I'm going to die, cough, cough, cough... The only ones I can't worry about are the Jizhou Mufu and the people of this world. Cong'er has been smart since he was a child, likes riding horses and archery, and is familiar with the art of war. I'll leave it to you now...
…”
Although Liu Biao was terminally ill, the pressure of those who had been in power for many years was fully revealed at this moment.
Although his eyes were not wide open, a sharp cold light flashed across the faces of the generals kneeling on the ground.
Cai Mao, Kuai Yue and other generals all bowed their heads with fear in their hearts.
"My father will recover soon. How dare I succeed as the master of this palace?"
At this time, Liu Cong was also in tears. Although he also wanted to be the master of the palace, after all, he was connected by flesh and blood, and he still had deep feelings for his father Liu Biao.
Liu Biao, the head of Jizhou Palace, forced a smile and waved his hand to interrupt what the second son Liu Cong was about to say.
"Get the seal."
"master……"
Mrs. Cai cried until she died.
"Lord..."
The generals of Jizhou Prefecture have their own agendas. In the past, the Lord Liu Biao naturally did not dare to have second thoughts, but now it is the Second Young Master who is in charge of the Mu Prefecture.
There was a cry in the Jizhou Mufu. Liu Biao was fifty-six years old.
"Report to the eldest son, the Jizhou Mufu is in urgent need..."
Zhang Ning, the saint of the Yellow Turban Army, left without saying goodbye. Liu Qi was diligent in practicing his internal skills and mental methods every day, so he naturally did not have to worry about matters in the military camp.
Huang Zhong was truly a general, capable of both literary and military skills. From selecting soldiers to training them, he had high standards and strict requirements.
Of course, Liu Qi’s initial training method was made a three-month compulsory course for new recruits.
The military posture, formation, and internal affairs training are not bad. If nothing happens, you can also make a summary of your thoughts. People in ancient times thought that they just exercised their strength and wielded swords and guns every day. Who had ever experienced this?
At that time, many recruits were angry, but after a sudden meal from the law enforcement captain A3, they all became honest.
Those who were not convinced after the three whips were put into a small dark room, and those who came out were all wilted. The nickname "Living King of Hell" became louder and louder.
Of course, there are some people who don’t want to do it, but the treatment of the "Tiger Blade" army is so good. They have three meals a day and meat for every meal. When they go home, they can’t even eat a full meal. Isn’t this like a fairy in comparison?
Life.
And in the future, we can still divide the land, so where can we find such a good job?
In the end, they all gritted their teeth and stamped their feet and persisted.
The veterans lead the new recruits, and all the skills taught by the first-class people are the sure-fire skills on the battlefield. Either you die or I die.
In an instant, the entire military camp was filled with murderous auras. Even if you were injured, it would be okay. There were military doctors, who were disciples taught by the little gods. Even if a fracture was broken, it would not take a month to recover as before.
Zhao An is even better at farming, and has improved thousands of acres of land.
The one with an ugly face was Du Chang, the head of household registration. He felt heartbroken when he saw Wangjiabao's gold, silver, treasures, grain and seeds being consumed in large quantities.
Every day when I see my lord Liu Qi, I start to talk about it, and I just sit back and have nothing...
Liu Qi also knew that this was not an option in the long run. After all, farming only harvested once a year, and by the time the farmers handed over the grain to the military camp, it would have been discontinued.
While discussing with military advisor Guo Jia and others on how to develop and grow, a report suddenly came.
Just as the soldiers led the visitor in, Liu Qi suddenly stood up.
It was Lang Cheng, the third steward of the Mufu in Jizhou, with his head wrapped in a white cloth and his face stained with tears.
"My eldest son, I have passed away."
Butler Lang Cheng knelt on the ground.
"What?"
Suddenly hearing these words, Liu Qi swayed and almost fell down.
"You're talking nonsense. My father has always been in good health, why has he passed away..."
Then a pair of big hands grabbed Butler Lang's chest.
“Cough cough cough….
"Young Master, how dare I talk nonsense..."
Butler Lang coughed a few times and told him about Liu Biao going into the mountains to hunt and getting cold.
Liu Qi sat down on the chair. Although he had traveled through time, the blood of the Liu family was flowing in his body, and he felt a sense of sadness.
Liu Qi is familiar with the Three Kingdoms and remembers that his father did not die of illness until the beginning of the Three Kingdoms War.
Living to be over sixty years old was considered a long life in ancient times, but now it is actually earlier.
Could it be that he accidentally traveled through time and changed the direction of history?
"Master of the Palace..."
Seeing Liu Qi sitting on the chair with his mouth open, Guo Jia and others were also frightened.
The little maid quickly went up and grabbed Liu Qi's sleeves.