Since ancient times, Shuzhou has been a land of abundance. Because of its unique advantages, it seems that the land of Sichuan and Shu has never lacked food and clothing. And because it is blocked by natural dangers and has few wars, the people of Sichuan and Shu have developed a wealthy and comfortable life.
character.
The capital is Yizhou.
at this time.
The king of Shu is lying on his couch.
There were many people around.
"Where is the doctor, where is the doctor! Come on, come on!"
The King of Shu coughed violently, but he could clearly hear his weak cough, which frightened the others to shout.
The doctor came soon.
The King of Shu, who was once high-spirited and had a bad temper all his life, now looked extremely weak and his face was extremely dark.
If King Shu is given another chance...
He would definitely not go out in person to fight. The Southern Barbarians were really desperate for their lives and had no rules when it came to fighting. Moreover, this Southern Barbarian land was full of poisonous miasma. He only got hit by an arrow, and the poison invaded his body.
It's getting out of hand. More than a month has passed, no matter what kind of miracle doctor comes, it doesn't help.
The King of Shu knew his situation and laughed miserably: "If you want to be a doctor, get out of here!"
Everyone burst into tears.
Among these people were the wives, concubines, children, and high-ranking officials who had assisted the King of Shu all his life.
"Can't you hear me? Get out of here and leave Master Yan alone."
Everyone looked at each other.
Master Yan is an old man with white beard and hair, named Yan Lin. This man is a literary giant in Shu, with a very high status. He is the talker of the Yan family of the famous family. Since the King of Shu took charge of Sichuan and Shu, he has been the right-hand man of the King of Shu.
More than thirty years have passed.
The two are both monarchs and ministers, as well as confidants.
"King of Shu..."
Yan Lin also knew that the death of King Shu was approaching, and he burst into tears.
When the others retreated, the King of Shu held Yan Lin's hand tightly, leaving behind a line of turbid tears: "Master Yan, Master Yan, Master Yan teaches the orphan, Master Yan teaches the orphan... If the orphan leaves, where will Shu go?"
"
Yan Lin felt sour in his heart, and without talking nonsense, he howled: "King of Shu, the Longyan Dynasty has been exhausted for a long time, Sichuan and Shu should be a country of rejuvenation... But God does not bless the King of Shu, this and this.
.....”
Now that things have come to this, he has no more auspicious words to say.
A dazzling light suddenly appeared in King Shu's cloudy and distracted eyes. He grabbed Yan Lin's hand harder and harder, gritting his teeth: "Master Yan, this time the Nanman came, the one who came was not good, and the one who came was not good. It must have been premeditated.
yes......"
Yan Lin was shocked. He looked at the King of Shu and mumbled a few times, but he couldn't bear to continue talking.
actually.
Everyone in Sichuan and Shu knows that the Nanman invasion and direct occupation of Jiangzhou would be absolutely impossible without the help of people within Sichuan and Shu.
However......
However......
This matter involves the royal family's fight for the right to inherit the heir. Yan Lin can't say more. If he says too much, it will definitely hurt the feelings of the King of Shu. If the person who lured the southern barbarians into Sichuan is one of his own princes...
So......
Next, let the king of Shu go on a personal expedition and then be poisoned. Is it possible if there is no one to add fuel to the fire of this series of schemes?
"Master Yan, who can save me, Sichuan and Shu, and who can save Guchuan and Shu?"
In fact, the King of Shu also knew what was going on. He finally slowly let go of Yan Lin's hand and murmured in a weak tone.
Yan Lin sighed deeply.
Who can be saved?
That ignorant eldest prince?
The second prince who is obsessed with Sichuan opera and loves to dress up as a woman?
With such viciousness and viciousness, this Southern Barbarian invasion is most likely the work of his Third Prince?
Or those other princes who don’t understand the sufferings of the world at all, and have been blocked from the center of power since childhood, and are not ranked among the princes?
No.
No one can do it.
If you have to choose...
He sighed deeply and put his mouth on King Shu's ear.