"I happened to hear it when I entered the palace. The doctor Zhao Quan is good at saying goodbye to life and death. Your Majesty worships Gu Ji as the Cavalry Commander. It is because you pity the Prime Minister that you want him to see his son worship with his own eyes when he is alive.

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Quan Cong suddenly woke up:

"The princess means that Zhao Quan has concluded that the prime minister will die soon?"

The princess smiled and said nothing.

Although I am quite jealous of the Gu brothers, I have to say that Gu Yong has been the prime minister for nineteen years, and he has been very helpful to the country. He is a very virtuous, loyal and virtuous man, quite like an elder, and is deeply respected by all the ministers in the court.

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Quan Cong is no exception.

At this time, Quan Cong also sighed a little when he heard that the Prime Minister might die soon.

He just sighed, but after learning the news, Quan Cong was even more determined to take action against the Gu brothers.

After all, they are not their grandfathers.

To put it bluntly, if the Prime Minister really wants to leave, it will be a God-given opportunity to attack the Gu brothers.

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The prime minister of Wu State was seriously ill and was about to die, and on Ji Han's side, the general who recorded the minister's affairs was also lying on the bed, suffering from illness.

"Cough cough cough..."

In a room filled with the smell of herbs, Jiang Wan was lying beside the couch, coughing desperately.

The second son Jiang Xian, who had been waiting at the sickbed, quickly stepped forward and stroked his master's back to relieve his pain.

At the same time, he turned his head to the left and right and said:

"Go and ask if the medicinal soup is ready? When it's ready, ask them to bring it to you as soon as possible."

Jiang Wan finally finished coughing, then breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand:

"Forget it, I'm afraid my illness is something that cannot be cured by decoction. I'm afraid it won't make any difference whether I drink it or not."

Looking at the adult's cheeks that had dried up due to illness, Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes and persuaded:

"Sir, many famous doctors in the medical school have the ability to compete with the Tufu (that is, the underworld) in terms of age, and the Taiyin doctor will give them face. This decoction is prescribed by the medical school. If you drink it, it will definitely be useful."

Jiang Wan was able to see things through, so he lay back on the couch, closed his eyes and said:

"I drank this medicine, not you. Do you know better than me whether it is useful or not?"

Every day when the weather is slightly cold or humid, my condition will relapse, which is really uncomfortable.

As he spoke, Jiang Wan's dry face covering his cheeks moved again, and he laughed at himself:

"I am old, and my life is probably over. The Tufu Taiyin Master will give the medical school face, but the Tufu Ghost Emperor will not give it..."

At this time, a voice interrupted Jiang Wan:

"The Ghost Emperor will not give face to the medical school, but he will give me, the Ghost King, face. Come on, General, give me face and drink this bowl of soup first."

"After drinking it, I will ask the Ghost Emperor to modify his death certificate and extend the general's life by a few more years."

Hearing this voice, Jiang Wan opened his eyes suddenly.

Just then, he saw Grand Sima Feng Guiwang standing in front of the couch holding some decoction and looking at him with a smile.

"Da Sima? Why is Da Sima here?"

As Jiang Wan spoke, he stood up.

Feng Da Sima quickly handed the decoction to Jiang Xian, and then personally helped Jiang Wan sit up.

"The general needs to rest, so I deliberately don't let people in your house report to the general in advance, so as not to disturb the general."

Jiang Wan smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"A certain old man is frail and sick, and has caused a lot of trouble to Da Sima. Wan feels guilty."

Feng Da Sima took the decoction from Jiang Xian's hand and brought it to Jiang Wan's mouth:

"The general has worked hard for the country for most of his life and never said he was in trouble. Now that he has exhausted all his energy and is enjoying a rest, why do he say he is in trouble?"

Jiang Wan had no choice but to open his mouth and drink the decoction.

After feeding the decoction, Feng Dasima handed the bowl to Jiang Xian again, and then said:

"The medical school was founded by me, King Feng Gui. They may deceive patients, but they will certainly not deceive me."

"Before coming here, I went to the medical school and personally asked about the general's condition. The answer they gave me was that the general seemed to be seriously ill, but in fact he was not yet fatal."

"Of course, it is not necessarily true that this decoction can cure the general's illness, but at least it can alleviate the general's illness and prevent him from being so uncomfortable."

As he said that, Feng Dasima sat on the chair moved by Jiang Xian and pointed at himself, "On this point, even if the general doesn't believe in the medical school, he can still believe in me."

Jiang Xian, who was standing by, heard this and immediately showed a look of joy on his face.

If Da Sima was not talking to his master, he would not dare to move easily, and would jump up with excitement if he could not help but do so.

Jiang Wan was obviously very surprised by the news brought by Feng Da Sima, and his eyes widened in disbelief:

"Do you really mean what Da Sima said? Are you trying to comfort me?"

Feng Dasima’s face was filled with a smile:

"Does the General think that I am the one who makes fun of such things?"

When Jiang Wan saw Feng Da Sima's expression, his body relaxed and he also smiled and said:

"After all, Mr. Feng is a man of clever words. I have been deceived by Da Sima before, so I have to be careful to ask more questions."

Jiang Xian's face changed slightly when he heard this.

He glanced at Feng Da Sima nervously.

But Da Sima's expression did not change, and he even raised his head and laughed:

"That's not coaxing, it's just a face-saving project at most."

Jiang Xian was confused by what the two said and couldn't understand them at all.

But he could tell that the relationship between Da Sima and his master was indeed extraordinary.

This made him feel a little happy.

Probably because talking about the past always makes people happy.

Jiang Wan actually had the strength to stretch out his hand and pointed at Feng Da Sima:

"That's true. I still remember when I first arrived in Nanxiang, the first words I saw were: If you want to get rich, build roads first!"

As he said this, he patted the side of the couch hard again, with a smile all over his face:

"Now it seems that Da Sima's words are indeed correct!"

Over the years, wherever the Han Dynasty has conquered, engineering teams have built roads there.

Although it cannot compare with the momentum of the previous Han Dynasty in building post roads all the way to the Western Regions, we have to admit that these roads played an important role in allowing the court to strengthen its control over local areas and even borders.

After talking about some past things, Jiang Wan said with emotion:

"Thinking about these things, they are still in front of me, but I didn't expect that so many years have passed."

He looked at Feng Da Sima and said:

"I didn't expect that Da Sima is already a pillar of the Han Dynasty. This is also the important task of revitalizing the Han Dynasty in the old capital. I'm afraid I can't bear it, so I can only make Da Sima work more hard."

Feng Dasima shook his head:

"Let's not talk about the three prosperity of the Han Dynasty for now. This is still in the old capital. The general will definitely be able to see it."

After speaking, he smiled mysteriously:

"Maybe the general will be able to see it before the end of this year."

When Jiang Wan heard this, he was immediately shocked:

"Da Sima is planning to send troops to Luoyang this year?"

The Han Dynasty's treasury has not been restored to this full level, has it?

Feng Da Sima turned his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian quickly bowed and retreated, taking away all the servants on the left and right.

Feng Da Sima then said to Jiang Wan:

"Well, it should be that Sima Yi asked us to send troops to Luoyang."
Chapter completed!