Chapter 64: The Fall of a Superstar

Shi Guangyuan laughed: "If there was such a Majesty who cared about me all day long, I would have been so happy. Don't worry, Kong Ming, I will be together with General Pang, and this Luoyang City, can't I still fight against Cao Xiu?"

Kong Ming raised his head and looked at Shi Guangyuan's eyes. After a long time, he smiled gently. He stood up and patted Shi Guangyuan's shoulder: "That's what it takes."

The two of them came to the door together. Outdoors, there were already stars and vastness. Kong Ming looked up at the sky and sighed for a long time: "Time is so fast. In the blink of an eye, I have been out of the mountain for twenty-two years. From the small county of Xinye where I live under someone's roof, to the defeat of Changban, fighting against Chibi, seizing Jingzhou, seizing Xichuan, seizing Hanzhong, attacking Chang'an, conquering Yongliang in the north, fighting in Weinan, drinking horses and merging, and planning to seize Jizhou. It is really not easy to go all the way."

Shi Guangyuan sighed, "I and Yuanzhi once said that although you have the talent of conquering the world, you can do things against the sky with your own strength, and even if you are exhausted, you will have no choice. Unexpectedly, as the prime minister, you have reached the Central Plains, but you will be the three of us, one death, one hidden and one surrender. We are not as good as you."

Kong Ming smiled and said, "Time is the fate. I have received the trust of the late emperor and Your Majesty for two lifetimes. I will help each other and cooperate with each other, just like a fish in water. The king and his ministers are intimate, so they can achieve great things. The king and his ministers get together, which is also a blessing that is rare in the ages."

"Yes, Your Majesty regards you as a father and a teacher, respects you and protects you, and makes you feel jealous. There is no other person who is like you in the world."

Kong Ming was silent and said for a long time: "Yes, because of this, I need to use all my efforts to exchange the glory of Ji Han, and to restore peace to the world, and to reject how to be worthy of my ability and how to be worthy of the trust of the late emperor and His Majesty."

Shi Guangyuan was silent.

The two looked at the vast sky again, with stars flashing in their eyes.

Shi Guangyuan said for a long time: "Kong Ming, look at the star in Beitian, it seems that it is unstable."

Kong Ming bit his lower lip and said nothing for a long time. After a moment, a crystal light flashed in his eyes: "The change of this star began three months ago - that is the life star of General Jianwei."

"Guang'er, how are you doing?" There was a still clear voice in the hall.

"Go back to my father. Everything is done. Your health is not yet neat. Do you really want to go back to Chang'an?" asked the boy.

"This is natural." Zhao Yun walked out of the hall slowly. He did not have the usual bright silver armor, but only a white robe. He was loosely covered with his body, and he felt like he was floating and ecstatic. His hair, eyebrows, and beard were all white as silver, but they were neatly and clean as when he was young. The silver light flashed in the sun, giving people a feeling of being unreal. Although he had been sick for several months, he looked very energetic at this time and did not feel as weak as an ordinary old man. It seemed that he could still carry a gun and get on a horse at any time.

"General. Prime Minister is here." The general stepped forward to report.

Zhao Yun was surprised and laughed: "When I go and greet me in person."

After a moment, Kong Ming brought people in. He held Zhao Yun who was showing off his tribute and said in a gentle voice: "Zilong. What's the situation today?"

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Yun has completely recovered, so the Prime Minister doesn't have to worry."

Kong Ming nodded Zhao Yun for a while, nodded and said, "I look good. I'm going to Chang'an, and the mountains and rivers are far away, so I still need to pay attention to maintenance." Speaking of this, Kong Ming felt a little sad. How could he not see Zhao Yun's situation when he penetrated the world.

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Zhao Yun is already well, so don't worry. However, after Zhao Yun left, the Prime Minister should cherish his body and not be too tired. In addition, the Prime Minister does not use martial arts and must not walk in a small suit at will. Although there are treasure carts and eight formations to protect it, it is better to prevent firefighting than before. Yun's life is as light as a feather, and the Prime Minister is full of Ji Han. After I leave, the Prime Minister should take good care of it. Zhao Yun bid farewell." At this time, although Zhao Yun was always calm, he couldn't help but be excited.

Kong Ming heard that Zhao Yun had known his fate, and grabbed Zhao Yundi's hands and couldn't help but choke: "Zilong...Zilong... You and I met from Xinye. Since then, I have fought thousands of miles and never left lightly. You have saved Liang in times of danger several times. This situation is vivid in my mind. Now... You see, I am simply confused, what are you talking about. You returned to Chang'an and have a good rest. In the future, you will still use you."

Zhao Yun stood up after bowing to Kong Ming, listened to Kong Ming's words and was silent for a moment, and said, "Zhao Yun fought all his life, and I'm afraid he'll have to rest this time."

Kong Ming said in a deep voice: "Zilong, you have always been fighting in your life, and you have always obeyed orders and did not obey conditions. I ordered you to recover from your wounds and come back to Luoyang to fight with me! You must not violate your orders!"

After saying that, he didn't look back and turned around and left.

When Zhao Yun returned to Chang'an, I personally went outside the city to greet him.

The imperial doctor has told me about his body. When he was young, he fought desperately and fought, which led to his old age and exhaustion and exhaustion. His body was like Ma Chao. Ma Chao was twenty years younger than him and had passed away. He was over 70 years old, which was a miracle. But now, I am afraid that I can't survive this winter. This is fate, not medicine and stones can cure it. The imperial doctor did not tell Zhao Yun his body, but Zhao Yun himself knew it. He said to the imperial doctor: "Doctors can cure their lives, but they cannot cure their lives."

Then he asked to come back to Chang'an.

At the last moment, he wants to see me!

In fact, I can go to Luoyang to see him. He disagrees. I am currently responsible for coordinating the management of Ji Han's entire country's rear. Although Huang Quandi helped me, my workload is rare in recent years. After all, we currently occupy more than half of the country's territory and are fighting on the front that lasts thousands of miles. Military, civil affairs, internal affairs, and diplomacy, personnel allocation, and material supply have made me unable to escape. Over the years, I have divided the labor and worked together with Kong Ming, each taking responsibility. It is difficult for him and I have difficulty. If I want to be an excellent monarch, I must give up a lot of things, including comfort, enjoyment, and family affection...

Since the young miracle doctor sent me a message telling me that Kong Ming's health has been worse than before in recent years, I have taken decisive control of him, reducing his workload, and not allowed him to directly intervene in front-line command. However, in this way, the national command center has largely shifted from Luoyang to Chang'an.

Zhao Yun refused to let me act at will, and would rather come to see me from afar. In the memorial he wrote to me, if I act easily because of him alone, it would be a destruction of his loyalty throughout his life.

I had no choice but to wait for him in Chang'an.

My fourth uncle had the deepest feelings. If he hadn't rescued me in front of the ten thousand horses in Changbanpo, Liu Chan would have long been gone. If he hadn't seized the Yangtze River and blocked Cao Cao's army from Hanzhong, I would have long been unaware of my fate, let alone establishing such a large foundation for Ji Han.

We are not father and son, but we are like flesh and blood. But now, seeing that he is terminally ill, I have no choice but to do anything, and I am really useless!

What surprised me was that Uncle Fourth could not see the sick look at him. He was still as elegant as he was, with a calm smile and elegant demeanor. After he gave me a gift, he kept staring at me, with gentle eyes as if he was looking at his own child.

"Your Majesty, you have grown up and matured, and you are becoming more and more like the late emperor. I... I am so pleased!"

I grabbed his hand, but couldn't speak, and just shouted: "Uncle Fourth..."

I didn't go to court for the next few days and stayed with my fourth uncle all day. On the last day, we went to the Mausoleum of Emperor Zhaolie together and visited my father, second uncle, Huang Zhong, Ma Chao, Fa Zheng, Xu Jing...

The winter wind blew the fourth uncle's whispered silver hair and his long clothes, as if he was about to float away.

I felt that he seemed to be on the clouds and could no longer pull him. I had to reach out and grab his thin palm to feel a little relieved.

This is the most sacred hero in my mind, with the glory of a god. In my helpless youth, only he could give me a moment of peace and peace.

He is always so confident, so peaceful, and a gentleman as gentle as jade. However, as long as he walks on the battlefield, he can immediately stand as a god standing tall. He rides a rushing white horse, waving a long spear like pear blossoms, and bursts with unparalleled passion. Through the smoke of gunpowder and the rolling flags on the battlefield, you can see the plain tassels moving in the wind on his silver spear, the silver waves on his helmet and the red blood condensed on his battle robe. He is the unique hero, the dragon-swinging tiger, Zhao Zilong, the ever-winning general in the Shura field, and the hero among the heroes in the history of the Three Kingdoms.

I will never forget the fight that I actually don’t remember. On the Changban slope, he hugged me alone, wielded the green sword and rushed into Cao’s camp with thousands of troops. After more than twenty years of vicissitudes, I can see his clear and bright face at that moment, splashed with warm blood and loyal tears.

In the Three Kingdoms world where people are deceiving and lack family affection, he gave me the most touching. The dead are like this, flowers bloom and fall. When the heroic boy finally saw white hair on his temples, and the story of his passionate blood quietly heading to the end, he still remembers the invincible hero who rushed to his battlefield without hesitation, with swords and swords and shadows for a lifetime. He was ordered countless times in danger, faced the siege countless times, and when facing the siege of the army, the mere words "I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan" cut off the enemy's arrogance by seven points!

Now that the hero is old, the superstar is about to fall. From then on, no one will pick me up gently and call me, "Young Master, don't be afraid, wait for Yun Gong to break through the siege!"

Looking at this person who was facing life and death calmly, tears finally flowed in his eyes.

That night, Zhao Yun passed away at his home in Chang'an with a smile. He died two years later than history.

When he died, he told me that he was born in a world of no world, and met a master of no world, and the achievements of building a world of no world are worth it.
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