Chapter 21 Life is short

Everyone has their own life, and they live well, Yun Lang feels worthy of the feelings they bet on him.

Dongfang Shuo has now become the city guard of Yangling City, and has finally escaped from his destiny to become a jester. He has already had the style of a famous minister while sitting and lying down.

Under his guardian, the rich Yanglingyi has become a three-legged tripod with Fugui City and Chang'an in recent years.

If Liu Che's ambition was great enough to connect Chang'an, Yanglingyi and Fugui City into a big city, then the most glorious and huge city on this era on Earth would appear.

However, judging from the current development momentum, Liu Che does not seem to have such an idea. As a Han Dynasty, Liu Che did not have the vision to build a huge city without friends, and he didn't even know how to manage such a huge urban agglomeration.

Rural areas are always the foundation of a country, and cities represent the development momentum of this country. All the latest inventions and latest changes are first appeared in the city and then spread out.

Therefore, in Dongfang Shuo's words, the existing emperors have already appeared inadvertently that the Han Dynasty has no longer conformed to the continued development of the Han Dynasty.

Although it was very obscure, even Dongfang Shuo himself did not find his rebellious remarks, but Yun Lang and Sima Qian could hear it through their keen thinking.

The two looked at each other, but did not disrupt Dongfang Shuo's relentless confision. One stood up and came out of the door, while the other fell into deep thought when facing Dongfang Shuo.

There was no one outside the door, only the cicadas on the tree were chirping wildly, as if they were loudly scolding Dongfang Shuo's rebellion.

Neither Yun Lang nor Sima Qian pointed it out, and the two raised their wine glasses together to invite Dongfang Shuo to drink together.

Just as Yun Lang expected, the three of them were drunk.

When Yun Lang was sleeping soundly, after Su Zhi forced a cup of liquid, he woke up in a daze.

Looking at the cup held in Su Zhi's hand, he felt the strange smell in his mouth in confusion: "Are you going to poison me?"

Song Qiao wiped Yun Lang's face like a cold towel, and said hurriedly: "The news came from Baihua Valley that the general is almost out of reach."

Yun Lang shuddered, and ran out barefoot before he could get dressed.

Youchunma was outside the door, he jumped onto the horse and ran wildly towards Baihua Valley!

"I don't wear clothes"

The wind in Guanzhong is still hot in summer, and Yun Lang sweats like slurry. It is only twenty miles from Yun's Manor to Baihua Valley. When Yun Lang arrived at Baihua Valley, his body was covered with dust raised by the spring horses, and his sweat was washed away by the traces. He could no longer see his original appearance.

"Xi Liuliu" You Chunma suddenly raised his front hooves in front of the valley gate and stopped.

Yun Lang had no intention of getting off the horse. Before the gatekeeper could cry and report the news, Youchunma raised his hooves and kicked open the door and continued to rush into the valley.

Yun Lang's hands were trembling. He did not expect that the valley gate was already covered with white silk. This was Wanzhang.

Only when people are gone will this thing be hung!

Youchunma's hooves collided with the blue stone slab, bringing out a spark. Not long after he left, he was stopped again.

Yun Lang said furiously: "Get out"

The warrior in front of him did not leave. One of the bearded guys actually stepped forward and grabbed the reins of Youchunma, and used brute force to control the war horse.

"Mr. Yun, Your Majesty is inside, don't be presumptuous!"

Yun Lang got off the throne right after Youchun and looked at Zhao Chong coldly. The old thief with pure white hair and beard is still the emperor's watchdog.

He was anxious to see Wei Qing, and the old dog jumped out again.

Yun Lang has not led the army in recent years, nor has he been domineering in the court, but his power has been increasing.

After looking at it, even Zhao Chong avoided Yun Lang's gaze and whispered: "Junhou is not dressed in a mess."

Yun Lang snorted coldly, jumped into the pool next to him, tidied around, and climbed up the ashore and said, "Is it clean now?"

He only had a pair of calves on his body. He pushed Zhao Chong away and walked into the inner courtyard with a hint of strength.

Cao Xiang was covered in a futon with his hair loose, wearing half-filial clothes, and behind him were Wei Qing's three sons.

When Wei Kang saw Yun Lang coming in, he was about to howl when Yun Lang slapped him in the face.

"Why don't you tell me in advance?"

Cao Xiang whispered on the side: "Father Ya will not allow it."

"I'm not allowed to see him for the last time?"

Cao Xiang said lightly: "Now is the last time you meet."

Yun Lang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked at the mourning shed that had been built behind him and said, "So, is this to exorcise evil spirits?"

Cao Xiang shook his head and said, "Go, I'll wait for you."

Yun Lang's waist was tied with a white strap by the manager of the Changping Marquis' Mansion. Yun Lang pulled it off and said, "The person hasn't left yet, why are you doing wearing this? It's bad luck!"

Cao Xiang said: "Father Ya doesn't want to live anymore, otherwise, Song Qiao and Su Zhi should be by his side at this time."

Yun Lang closed his eyes and sighed, and finally walked into Wei Qing's ward with great strides.

There were not many people in the room. Liu Che stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and looked at Mingyue outside. He didn't know what he was thinking. Changping stood by Wei Qing's bed with a calm expression and tidied his hair bun.

The happiest person was Wei Qing. He sat on the bed and waved at Yun Lang with a smile.

"Why did you come in underwear? Haha, it's so bad, why did you fall into the ditch?"

Yun Lang said expressionlessly: "On the way here, I saw a fat woman falling into the ditch. It took me a lot of effort to catch her out."

Wei Qing laughed when he heard this, but Changping started crying in a low voice.

"If you don't tell you in advance, you just don't want you to worry, but you didn't expect that you would still be anxious in the end.

Alang, I'm sorry, I'm really living too painful. I've been persisting for five years and can't hold on anymore. Don't blame me."

"If you hold on, you might be able to last until the new drug comes out."

Wei Qing gasped and pointed to his chest and said, "You said that medicine is not a mortal disease. I am a mortal disease. Su Zhi and Song Qiaoqiang stayed me for five years and were already acting against the will of heaven. They are having trouble, and I am also having trouble. It is better to die and part with me."

"This is wrong. One parting means that the couple is separated. Song Qiao and Su Zhi are my wife. You should say this to your mother."

"Ahem, I want to laugh very much, but I just can't laugh, haha."

Looking at Wei Qing's weak appearance, Yun Lang felt weak all over. He sat lazily on his feet in front of Wei Qing and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty should issue an order."

Liu Che looked at Yun Lang coldly and said, "I've issued a letter, he doesn't obey the order. What can I do? Will I behead my head?"

Yun Lang nodded, and he found that Liu Che still understood black humor very well.

"Yun Lang, you claim that there is nothing in this world that can make you embarrassed. What do you say now?" Liu Che began to blame others again.

"If you use the tiger and wolf medicine extracted by Su Zhi, there should be some time left."

Wei Qing shook his head and said, "Every time Su Zhi poured medicine into my bloodline, I was in great pain. After each application, I had a high fever for three days. I only died once in my life, but I had to die countless times. It is not cost-effective. One part two wide, one part two wide."

Liu Che sneered and said, "It turns out that you, Yun Lang, are not a god, and there are things you can't do well."

Yun Lang spread his limbs and leaned his head against Wei Qing's bed, lazily said, "If I were a god, I would definitely talk about His Majesty's bad things in front of His Majesty, and then jumped onto the clouds with a beep. When you are not prepared, you will jump off and say what you are wrong, and then jump away."

Liu Che did not get angry, but nodded and said, "This is the truth. You don't have the courage to kill me."

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with courage. The main reason is that if you are gone, the efforts of Weichen over the years will turn into a flowing water."

Wei Qing laughed and said, "Okay, I'll just say what Wujun and Wufa said in front of me, a dying person.

Since you have seen me, just leave, go outside, whether you are mourning and kneeling, or go home to sleep, it’s fine, just don’t bother me.

Your Majesty, please leave, I have something to say to Changping.”

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Don't you wait for the disease to come back?"

Wei Qing shook his head and said, "I can't wait anymore."

Yun Lang followed Liu Che out of the door, and then he realized that the east was already shiny and a new day was coming.

Liu Che had no intention to speak, and Yun Lang had no intention to do so.

One stood and the other sat on the steps, waiting for Changping to come out to report the demise.
Chapter completed!