Liu looked at his husband.

She naturally knew what Fang Jinglong was thinking.

Previously, this husband had been worried about Fang Jifan's marriage and was undecided. On the one hand, he believed that Fang Jifan was always impulsive in his work and was prone to trouble. If he could marry in the palace, it would be great.

But on the other hand, my husband was a little reluctant to give up on the title of the Fang family and was unwilling to give up on his son, so he spent his life just like this mediocre.

Under such contradictions, my husband almost turned pale because of this.

It was not until this time that my husband made up his mind when he became blind and was about to die soon after.

He kept breathing. Liu knew that even when he was really unable to bear it, his husband would still be able to survive, because he was waiting for the decree and the imperial edict in the palace came.

When death is happening, the chance of success is the greatest when asking for the imperial edict from the palace. Even if the palace is reluctant, or even thinks that the Fang family has broken the rules, which makes Long Yan angry. It will eventually suppress the unhappiness in Fang Jinglong's current situation.

When it comes to this point, Liu sighs.

Liu is a strong woman, but at this moment, her eyes are red and tears fall: "You must get better, don't worry about these things first. Jifan, he has sent the medicine and taken it, maybe nothing will happen."

She whispered to comfort her, but knew that so many local medicines were not helpful, so even the imperial doctors were appointed in the palace. The prescriptions she prescribed were not useful. With this medicine, was it really cured?

Fang Jinglong heard the word Jifan and was silent, no longer murmured, and thought that he was accumulating strength. After a long time, he said, "If I die, if the palace refuses, you... you are his mother, you must take care of him... Cough cough... I'll be a child... I'll know that he is different from an ordinary child... Never let him cause trouble. You must know that the merits accumulated by the Fang family over the years can give him wealth, but I heard from scholars that the gentleman's fortune is to be killed for five generations, so that he must be careful in everything. As a father, I can't leave anything for him, I can leave it to him.

, It is a reputation of loyalty and righteousness, so... I... I can't live anymore, but for the sake of the reign of the vassal, I can't die here in a vassal state, die on this sickbed, and die in the army's camp. Later, we... we still have to go to patrol the camp and die in the military camp. When we report the death, Your Majesty will know that even if we die, we will do our loyalty and do our last effort. Only in this way will Your Majesty remember that Jinglong's little benefit is that if the reign of the reign of the vassal state causes a big disaster in the future, this... can protect his life."

"At this time, you're still going?" Liu wiped his tears.

Fang Jinglong smiled bitterly and said hard: "This is fate. I think it was my previous life that I owe my son. In this life, he will come to claim debts. I have to give it to him... I think... this is the evil I did in my previous life."

At this time, he still had the time to joke.

Liu naturally knew what Fang Jinglong was making when he was dying.

What he wants...is this name of loyalty.

Only this loyalty is the greatest guarantee left to the descendants.

So, if you want to die, you have to die in another place.

Liu was speechless, feeling sad, but he also knew that the reason why he fell in love with this man was that he knew that he was a real man who was brave enough to take responsibility and took care of his whole family.

No matter how much persuasion you make, it is useless.

Liu shed tears and nodded: "I will go with you later."

Fang Jinglong took the medicine and took a nap for a moment. Then, Liu ordered people to prepare a vine sedan chair and helped Fang Jinglong get on the sedan chair.

This epidemic is extremely terrible, especially for severe cases like Fang Jinglong. The continuous high fever and vomiting have exhausted all his energy.

The originally burly man is now like a pool of mud. He has lost dozens of kilograms of weight. The imperial bullfighting suit that he could have been able to hold is now worn on Fang Jinglong, but he has no power at all. Instead, he is as funny as a monkey.

Fang Jinglong was almost slung, tilted on the chair.

Liu was already wearing military uniform and looked particularly heroic. She was riding a sedan chair and she walked with her husband.

As he swayed along the way, Fang Jinglong had to stop and vomited desperately, so that he had to vomit bile. His face was dyed with a layer of golden color, which was a particularly morbid appearance.

Finally... arrived at the camp.

Now, after the outbreak of the epidemic among the various guards, there are wailing everywhere, and the soldiers have long been disintegrated.

But it is said that Pingxi Hou is here again.

People from the camp came to greet them.

Fang Jinglong tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the countless officers of various military uniforms at the gate.

He forced some smiles.

He pointed at these people and said, "Go in and talk."

Only when he got here did his spirit seem to have recovered a little, as if he was looking back.

Everyone looked at the Marquis with concern.

A military officer went up and down, his eyes were red: "Mr. Marquis, I fell ill a few more days ago. At midnight, Chen Mo fell ill and died."

Fang Jinglong was silent, he closed his eyes and tears fell.

Chen Mo was an old brother who came to Guizhou with him. He started as his guard and was promoted to Qianhu.

But like himself, he never avoided it.

Fang Jinglong smiled bitterly: "He takes the lead, it's good, it's so good, and he suffers less... His son is also in the army, so he needs to give him good care of him. Originally...hehe...he should be my son who took care of him, but now...it seems that I'm not going to be the case. You...you remember, don't let his son suffer wronged, live some days, and find a way to transfer him back to Beijing...hehe...this ghost place is not a long-term place after all...you have to leave a back for their Chen family."

The military officer cried and said, "Marty..."

Fang Jinglong waved his hand: "Go to the camp and see us old brothers. After seeing them today, I still don't know if you can see them tomorrow."

He tried hard to get out of the sedan chair.

But I can't get down.

Liu helped him down, but Fang Jinglong was so soft that he couldn't even support him, so he was almost hugged by Liu.

The military officer cursed: "Marty, you are willing to come. You don't know that no official in Guizhou dares to come to the guards. The eunuch and the middle-level official Liu Bao, who usually saw him arrogant and now disappeared. The commander and commander were all in the door and kept their doors away..."

Fang Jinglong tried to breathe heavily, trying to stop the military officer's complaints, but he tried to raise his face, but found that Liu's tears fell like rain. His body was almost sagging, and his head was only hanging on Liu's neck. The tears fell on his forehead. Fang Jinglong felt ache in his heart and stuttered: "I'm sorry for you."

The voice was very low, and only Liu could hear it sincerely. Liu tried hard to stop her tears and smiled at Fang Jinglong. She was originally a "strong" woman, with a not very feminine appearance, and she had a bit of heroic spirit and a tiger spirit that ordinary men did not have. But this smile was full of charm on her beautiful face.

Enter the camp step by step.

Many people in the camp came out and surrounded Fang Jinglong. Fang Jinglong tried his best and saw many familiar faces. While Liu was almost hugged, no one dared to make fun of him. Everyone was very quiet, and only listened to Fang Jinglong's hard murmurs: "It's Wu Yinglong, Lao Wu, we had drunk alcohol together at the beginning, but unexpectedly, I was sick and you were still so healthy. It's great, it's great."

"Don't be afraid, the epidemic will not harm real men. In the past... it was not without it, but what about it? There are many people in the guards, and have not been garrisoned here for our Ming Dynasty for generations? Among us, there must be someone who is infected by the epidemic and die here, but more people will survive..."

Every time he said something, Liu would repeat it loudly.

"So, why did I say that, the people who came to Guizhou... cough cough... wow..." Fang Jinglong began to retreat, and finally recovered: "What did I say? People who don't have sons should not come to Guizhou. They have to leave a seed for themselves. Those who have not married, would die here like this, it would be a pity."

As he spoke, his face suddenly flushed and his eyes suddenly became fixed: "Jifan, Jifan is here, Jifan, you..." As if he was crazy, Fang Jinglong suddenly cried, like a woman: "Jifan, what are you doing here? Have you married your princess? Yes, Your Majesty will definitely not marry you. How could such a good girl make you lose your worries? Our Fang family is not virtuous... Wuwuwu... I... I... You go quickly, here is a place of right and wrong, go quickly..."

Everyone was stunned.

Here... there is obviously no reincarnation.

But at this moment, Fang Jinglong's throat suddenly spurted out blood, and the blood dripped under it. He staggered, and the last trace of strength seemed to take time on him.

The whole person's eyes turned dark, as if he had lost consciousness anymore. In a moment of trance, Fang Jinglong's body fell down.

Countless people rushed up, and some people said sadly: "Marty..."

Liu was almost collapsed and was busy picking Fang Jinglong up.

Someone looked into Fang Jinglong's breath: "I still have air, I still have air, hurry up, help me back, hurry up and go back to recuperate, you can't let the Marquis come out and walk around... People... People..."

A cold light flashed through Liu's tears. She gritted her silver teeth and said sternly: "You can't take it back. You're in this camp. If you want to die, you should die here. This is the Marquis' last wish. Find an ordinary barracks. The Marquis wants to live with the sick wounded soldiers. Go and make a shop for the Marquis."

"This...how can this be done? He is the marquis..." Someone looked at Liu in amazement.

Liu took a deep breath and calmed down: "This is a military order. Those who violate it will be killed!"

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There is still some later. This chapter is difficult to write. It will be a little slower and I will continue to write it, everyone wait.
Chapter completed!