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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth my intention has been decided

At the top of Luoyang City, the sun sets in the west, and the afterglow shines on the city gate, emitting a dazzling light, beautiful and solemn.

The pottery merchant carried Wang Yun's thin body to the top of the city, placed him on the ground, and then gently supported him to stand on the ground, looking at the scenery outside the city in the distance.

The scenery outside Luoyang City accompanied by the afterglow, fell in Wang Yun's eyes, and there was an indescribable feeling of familiarity and beauty.

When I was young, I saw Wang Yun let out a long sigh of relief, narrowed his cloudy old eyes, and said with emotion: "What a great river and mountain, what a great river and mountain!"

After he finished speaking, Wang Yunlao was seen bursting into tears, and the tears flowed down to the ground drop by drop.

The pottery merchant stood behind Wang Yun, and he couldn't help but feel filled with emotion. Wang Yun was suddenly very energetic. In the pottery merchant's view, perhaps this was the reflection of a person before death.

"When I was about to die, I was able to climb to the top of Luoyang City. I have no regrets in this life." After Wang Yun finished saying this, he saw that his figure slowly weakened, and he leaned towards the ground.

He sat down at once, but it was obvious that he could no longer stand.

The pottery merchant was shocked when he saw this. He hurried forward and stretched out his hand to support Wang Yun, but the force of Wang Yun's fall was obviously beyond the potter's expectation.

Not only was he not supported by the potter, but he continued to sit down deeply, directly on the bluestone ground of the city.

At the same time, Wang Yun's chest also began to rise and fall, which was an obvious sign of being out of breath.

Tao Shang's tears flowed down his eyes and onto his chest. He hugged Wang Yun's thin body and shivered all over. Only now did he know what true helplessness meant.

"My father-in-law, you are not going to die. You will live a long life. You haven't gone to Chang'an City yet, and you haven't seen the world unified yet." The pottery merchant sobbed and said to Wang Yun.

Wang Yun was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling. He grinned slightly and said: "I can't go to Chang'an City. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until I conquer the world, but I'm going to Luoyang today.

After walking around the city for a while, I feel satisfied...I believe you will be able to wipe out the bandits and restore peace to the world..."

The pottery merchant wiped his tears and said: "Stop talking nonsense. I said you are not allowed to die, so you are not allowed to die. If the world is really peaceful, I will have to disarm and return to the field, and I will argue with you, an old man, every day!"

After hearing what the potter said, Wang Yun seemed to have a look of yearning on his face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it toward the sky, the look in his eyes gradually becoming blurred.

After a while, Wang Yun's hand froze slightly, and then slumped downwards.

As the sun set, Tao Shang quietly hugged Wang Yun's body, raised his hand and gently closed his eyes.

Tao Qian walked to the pottery merchant with a cane. He looked at Wang Yun, who still had a smile on his face when he died, and then turned to look at the sunset in the distance. He couldn't help but sigh and said: "Old friends are dying one after another.

, like autumn leaves in the wind... Well, Master, you go ahead, I'm here to see you off, you go to Jiuquan Prime Minister first, and I will arrive the next day."

After saying that, Tao Qian closed his eyes.

But even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't stop the tears from flowing down like a torrent.



The potter's troops stopped at Luoyang, and not a single soldier from the three armies continued to move westward.

The soldiers of the three armies wore sackcloth and mourned for Wang Yun throughout Luoyang City.

The pottery merchant buried Wang Yun's body next to the imperial mausoleum next to Luoyang City to highlight his reputation as a hero of the Han Dynasty.

Diao Chan also came from Xuchang to keep filial piety for Wang Yun.

During the period of mourning, although Tao Shang could see the woman's calmness on the surface, he could also feel the great pain and sadness in her heart.

Who has no relatives?

Is there any pain in this world that can compare to the death of a loved one?

Wang Yun also had a close relationship with the pottery merchant, and his death was a big blow to the pottery merchant. In the past few days, the pottery merchant has been guarding Wang Yun's spiritual throne in Wang Yun's old house in Luoyang, wearing mourning and mourning.

Meeting on military and political affairs.

The soldiers of the three armies stopped moving forward, which was obviously not a good thing for the Jinling Army.

Guo Jia and Chen Deng couldn't hold it any longer at first. They came to the pottery merchant's residence and planned to persuade him.

When I met the pottery merchant, I found him flipping through a book in the main hall.

The potter's expression seemed very calm. The sadness of the past few days seemed to have disappeared, and his mood seemed to have become relatively calm now.

Guo Jia looked at the pottery merchant doubtfully for a while, then tentatively raised his hand and said, "Prime Minister?"

The pottery merchant raised his head from the slip and saw him and Chen Deng walking in, and smiled: "Are you here?"

Guo Jia and Chen Deng greeted the pottery merchant respectively, and then sat down on both sides of the hall under his greeting.

"You two suddenly came together to visit us. You must have something to do, right?" the pottery merchant asked the two of them.

Guo Jia and Chen Deng looked at each other.

Then, Guo Jia nuzzled his lips and said, "Say."

The muscles on Chen Deng's face trembled, and he seemed a little dissatisfied with Guo Jia's direct shirk of responsibility.

But after all, someone has to say what needs to be said, and Chen Deng can't care about anything else at the moment.

He cupped his hands towards the pottery merchant and said: "Prime Minister, the army has been in Luoyang to pay tribute to King Situ for more than ten days."

The pottery merchant nodded and said: "I know that Wang Situ is both a father and a friend to me. These are all things I should do."

Chen Deng sighed helplessly and said: "We know that Wang Situ is a close relative to the Prime Minister. The prince has recently died, and the lord is depressed and unwilling to raise an army. We understand that, but extraordinary people should do extraordinary things.

, the overall situation is undecided at the moment, the Prime Minister should suppress the pain in his heart, raise troops to march westward, and not give the young people in Guanzhong a chance to breathe!"

The pottery merchant did not speak when he heard this, but his expression was calm and showed no dissatisfaction.

When Guo Jia saw the potter's attitude, he immediately felt relieved and hurriedly said: "Just as Yuan Long said, the two of us took this as a warning and risked our lives to come to advise the prime minister!"

After hearing this, Chen Deng couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

Just now, I was left to speak alone. Now that the Prime Minister has not blamed him, he changed his mind and said it was "the two of us"?

You're such a shameless thing! I'm ashamed to be in your company!

The potter leaned back and thought quietly for a while, then smiled and said: "I understand the kindness of the two gentlemen, but I'm sorry, I can't do this."

Guo Jia was shocked when he heard this: "Why?"

"Your Majesty has a mentor to me, and he is also my father-in-law. He is affectionate and rational. During his mourning period, I cannot use weapons rashly. This is courtesy, affection, and my righteousness to Wang Situ. I am grateful.

His kindness to me."

Guo Jia frowned and said, "Prime Minister, you must not be so pedantic."

Chen Deng also said: "The army is stationed here and consumes a lot of money and food every day. Wouldn't it be too wasteful if this continues?"

"I have made up my mind, so please stop trying to persuade me."

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