Because it was the New Year, both armies hung up the banner of no war. The generals and nobles in the army took out wine and meat, and invited singing girls and dancers to entertain.
Although the soldiers had no excitement, no wine and meat, and might not even have enough to eat, they could still hear the excitement in the army, and have a day or two without having to go to battle, so they could sleep peacefully, which was not bad.
Xiang Yan, who had been pretending to be sick, came from the rear to the front line to attend the banquet. If he did not attend at this time, it would be too disrespectful to the nobles.
He was drunk on the first day, and only let go of the beautiful singer in his arms when the sun was high in the sky on the second day, and got up with the help of the singer.
Xiang Yan had originally planned not to participate in the subsequent banquet of the nobles today and return to the rear to continue pretending to be sick.
At this time, a general came to report in a panic that the allied forces of Wei, Han and Zhao had arrived at the camp gate and wanted to see Xiang Yan and request a ceasefire.
Xiang Yan was puzzled.
Although he did not give any command, he knew that the Chu-Yan coalition was full of loopholes under Li Yuan's blind command. Even though Wei Wuji voluntarily gave up the power of commander-in-chief under the King of Wei's trick, the Chu-Yan coalition was at a disadvantage in the battle between the two sides.
Why did the Wei-Han-Zhao coalition request a ceasefire
"Have they sent an envoy?" Xiang Yan asked with a headache.
Now that he was in the main account, he had to come forward to resolve the matter. But now that his side was clearly at a disadvantage, the enemy was asking for peace, which felt like a fraud.
The general opened his mouth, but before he could say the next word, tears came out first.
Xiang Yan was even more confused: "Why are you sad?"
The general wiped the back of his hand and choked up, "They are not envoys, they are... they are all here."
Xiang Yan scolded, "What's going on? Why is the message so unclear? What are you crying about? Aren't they asking for peace, but are they attacking us?"
The general cried and spoke incoherently: "I, I don't know what to say. General Xiang, they are all here. All the generals from the Wei, Han and Zhao armies are here. They asked you to come and see off Lord Xinling."
This Chu general had heard of Xinling Jun's reputation before, but he had no special feelings for him and just treated him as a stranger in the story.
But now he didn't know why, and the grief in his heart could not be stopped.
The name of Chunshen Jun appeared in his mind, as well as the appearance of Chunshen Jun whom he had met before, and he cried even more sadly.
The Chu general knelt on the ground and said to Xiang Yan: "Under the pressure of the King of Wei, Lord Xinling hanged himself. Please, King of Chu, withdraw your troops!"
"What?!" Xiang Yan's body shook, and he leaned over to grab the Chu general's collar and pulled him up, "What did you say!"
The Chu general cried, "Xinling Jun's retainer Zhu Hai said that the King of Wei forced Xinling Jun to hang himself! Please withdraw your troops!"
Xiang Yan let go of the Chu general's collar, shook his body again, and then barely stood up straight.
He raised his right hand to cover his eyes and let out a hoarse, ugly laugh.
"Why do I always encounter this kind of thing?" Xiang Yan laughed, "Why do I encounter this kind of thing again!"
Xiang Yan laughed a few times, put down her hand, her eyes slightly red: "Change my clothes, find me a plain dress."
He paused, then said, "No armor."
On the open ground where the two military camps faced each other, Zhu Hai was kneeling in the middle, wearing a coarse linen robe, with a piece of rag with blood writing on it in front of him.
Next to him was a crude, thin coffin.
Behind Zhu Hai, all the soldiers were either wearing plain clothes or with white cloth wrapped around their shoulders, and they all had sad expressions.
Several scholars had cried so much that their bodies weakened and they could only stand with the help of others.
The camp gates of the Chu-Yan coalition forces were wide open.
Not only Xiang Yan was not wearing armor, but all the generals and soldiers behind him who had made contributions were not wearing armor.
In order to win the favor of scholars, Li Yuan personally came to the front line yesterday to entertain the troops, and he is also there today.
This time he didn't dare to stand out. He let the nominal Xiang Yan walk in front, and he pretended to be the deputy general behind Xiang Yan.
Li Yuan leaned forward to take a look and saw that the rag must have been torn from a piece of clothing. The bloody words had turned black and looked like they had been written for a long time.
He muttered, "Is it really blood? I can't tell."
Xiang Yan turned around and glared at Li Yuan.
Li Yuan's heart started pounding when Xiang Yan stared at him, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. He couldn't help but take a step back.
Xiang Yan said in a deep voice: "Ling Yin, please be careful with your words. That is Lord Xinling."
Li Yuan wanted to say, "What about Lord Xinling?" But when he opened his mouth, he found that the generals and soldiers in the same camp were all glaring at him.
Some people even put their hands on the hilts of the swords at their waists, as if if he said one more word, the sword would be drawn out and placed on his shoulders.
Since he could become the new favorite of the King of Chu, he was certainly not someone who didn't know how to read people's expressions.
Although Li Yuan was angry that these Chu scholars did not take him, the prime minister, seriously, he tactfully shut up.
Xiang Yan strode forward, knelt on one knee in front of the bloody words, and read the bloody words softly.
"Wuji is dead. Please withdraw your troops, King Chu."
Zhu Hai had his eyes closed when Xiang Yan approached him.
When Xiang Yan read the bloody words, Zhu Hai opened his bloodshot eyes and looked up at Xiang Yan.
Xiang Yan and Zhu Hai looked at each other. The grief and anger in Zhu Hai's eyes made this general, who had seen many battles, feel a chill in his back, and his right hand reflexively grasped the sword at his waist.
He seemed to see a wild beast trapped in a fight.
Zhu Hai shouted hoarsely, "The King of Wei said that Chu attacked Wei because of Lord Xinling. If the country is destroyed, how can Lord Xinling face his ancestors? Lord Xinling will repay Wei with his death. Lord Xinling is dead, please withdraw your troops!"
Zhu Hai took a deep breath and shouted loudly.
"It was the King of Wei who killed Lord Xinling! Lord Xinling is dead! Please ask the King of Chu to withdraw his troops!"
"It was the King of Wei who killed Lord Xinling! Lord Xinling is dead! Please ask the King of Chu to withdraw his troops!"
"It was the King of Wei who killed Lord Xinling! Lord Xinling is dead! Please ask the King of Chu to withdraw his troops!"
"Please King Chu withdraw his troops!!!"
Zhu Hai's voice was like a rolling thunder, exploding suddenly in everyone's ears.
Even the soldiers of the Chu army standing at the back heard Zhu Hai's words clearly. Xiang Yan, who was closest to him, had his eardrums buzzing and even his chest aching slightly.
Zhu Hai shouted, "The one who killed Lord Xinling was the King of Wei", but none of the Wei generals and soldiers behind him stepped forward to stop him and they just let him shout.
Xiang Yan said in a deep voice: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Zhu Hai glared at Xiang Yan.
But his anger was not directed at Xiang Yan. He had been full of anger ever since he saw Xinling Jun hang himself.
Xiang Yan said: "Xinling Jun hanged himself to avoid being killed by the King of Wei himself."
He paused and lowered his voice, "Just like... Chunshen Jun. He wanted the world to think that it was the King of Chu who forced him to death and took out the King of Wei. He wanted to protect the King of Wei and prevent the State of Wei from being in turmoil because of the conflict between him and the King of Wei. Do you understand?"
Zhu Hai stared at Xiang Yan.
After a while, he smiled so widely that blood actually came out from the corners of his mouth.
When he clenched his teeth, he also bit his lips to suppress the unrelieved anger in his heart.
"I understand." Zhu Hai said with a smile, "If the master father were still alive, I would naturally obey his words; but since the master father is dead, I will only follow my heart."
"Xinling Jun has never failed the King of Wei, and has never failed the State of Wei. But can the King of Wei and the State of Wei ask themselves whether they have failed Xinling Jun?" Zhu Hai's laughter became louder and louder, so loud that his body began to tremble. "Why, why should I cover up for the King of Wei when the King of Wei forced the Lord to death? If the Lord is dissatisfied, he can come and reprimand me in person!"
Zhu Hai pointed at the crude and thin coffin beside him, which looked like the one used by common people.
The military supplies were limited, so he could only use wooden boards of different materials to piece together a crude and thin coffin for his master.
"The Lord Father is right here, why doesn't he come out and reprimand me?" Zhu Hai said like a madman, "If he doesn't come out and reprimand me, it means he agrees with me!"
Xiang Yan looked at Zhu Hai for a long time and said, "You are crazy."
Zhu Hai laughed and said, "Am I really crazy?"
Xiang Yan said, "If something happens to Wei, it is definitely not what Lord Xinling wants to see."
He didn't know why he said these words to a commoner whom he usually looked down upon.
Xiang Yan seemed to be very picky, just like other nobles in Chu. He looked at people's background and status first. He would only pay attention to them if they were at the same level as himself.
But now, he was talking so much to someone whom he would never even glance at on a normal day.
Is he trying to convince Zhu Hai? Or... is he trying to convince himself
A figure vaguely emerged in Xiang Yan's mind.
He immediately suppressed the figure and name in his mind and continued, "Xinling Jun is the prince of Wei and does not want anything to happen to Wei."
Zhu Hai laughed and said, "Even if we conceal it, will Wei be safe? Lord Xinling was forced to death, how can Wei be safe? When Wei was in danger before, Lord Xinling came forward to save it. Now that Lord Xinling has been forced to death, who else can save Wei?"
Xiang Yan was speechless.
Because he thought about it carefully for a long time, he really couldn't think of anyone who could be like Xinling Jun, who, as long as he appeared, would give people a sense of security that the State of Wei would not be destroyed.
Xiang Yan once admired Xinling Jun very much.
In other words, the four great princes of the Warring States period were the "pinnacle" in the hearts of many scholars of the Warring States period. They all hoped to become such people.
Even though Chu already had Chunshen Jun, Xiang Yan also wanted to become the Xinling Jun of Chu, because unlike other princes of the Warring States Period, Xinling Jun could proudly say that as long as he was alive, Wei would not perish.
When Lord Xinling raised his arm and called for help, even if the rulers of the other five countries were unwilling, countless scholars from the five countries brought their own money, food, and soldiers to join Lord Xinling and obeyed his orders.
Thinking about it this way, it’s no wonder that the King of Wei would immediately take action to force Wei Wuji to death when he found the opportunity.
Originally, Xiang Yan was not very politically savvy. So when the King of Chu no longer needed a powerful general to protect the capital of Chu, Xiang Yan's status declined rapidly and his career became difficult.
Now Xiang Yan suddenly became clear-headed and seemed to have understood something.
Looking at Zhu Hai, who had gone completely crazy, unable to distinguish right from wrong, and even refused to listen to the last wishes of the deceased Xinling Jun, he showed pity and stopped trying to persuade him.
Zhu Hai's words were unfavorable to the King of Wei and the State of Wei, but favorable to the King of Chu and the State of Chu.
He should not have said more. He should have followed Zhu Hai's words and denounced the King of Wei and the State of Wei, but he suddenly felt reluctant.
Xiang Yan stood up, walked to the coffin of Lord Xinling, took off the long sword from his waist, placed it on the coffin of Lord Xinling, and said, "Retreat. If the King of Chu has any accusations, Yan will bear them all!"
Xiang Yan's heart suddenly relaxed.
This incident was a good opportunity for him.
Although Chunshen Jun hid behind the scenes and did not show up, he was still blamed by some people for his death.
Now, he can finally clear his name by using the incident of Lord Xinling's hanging. When people talk about him, they will definitely mention what he is doing and saying, and praise his righteousness.
Changping Jun saw Chunshen Jun off and withdrew his troops for Xinling Jun.
These two beautiful stories can probably be listed side by side.
Thinking of this, Xiang Yan felt a little excited and managed to suppress the smile on his face with great difficulty.
When he passed by Li Yuan, he glanced at Li Yuan who looked frightened, and felt even more relieved.
He had been suppressed by Li Yuan for a long time and had been angry for a long time. Now looking at Li Yuan like this, he felt a painful feeling of revenge.
He ordered the troops to withdraw before the King of Chu did, and said that if the King of Chu was dissatisfied, he would take full responsibility.
What should Li Yuan do
The incident involving Lord Xinling is similar to Lord Chunshen. Li Yuan had once framed Lord Chunshen, leading to his death. Would he dare to tell the King of Chu about Lord Xinling
Xiang Yan took sole responsibility for the withdrawal, and the generals of Chu and Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
The way they looked at Xiang Yan was full of admiration, just as Xiang Yan had imagined.
The generals of Chu and Yan came out one after another to pay tribute to Lord Xinling. Some of their cries were real or fake, but they all cried.
Regardless of whether it is sincere or not, the louder you cry and the more grief-stricken you appear at this time, the more famous you will become once the news gets out.
Now that Xinling Jun’s death has happened, I wonder how many people’s reputations will be enhanced.
Of course, there are also people who are truly grieving.
Those people felt even more sad when they saw the chaos of these people crying.
They cursed Xinling Jun in their hearts, "Xinling Jun, oh Xinling Jun, is this what you want to see? Open your eyes and take a look. Even if you are famous, how many of those who cry in front of your coffin after you die are truly sad for you?"
They heard faint sobbing sounds behind them again. After wiping away their tears, they saw a group of ordinary soldiers who were sobbing with their heads down and whose faces could not be seen clearly.
Some soldiers were crying and slapping themselves on the face, as if they were cursing something.
The scholars who were truly grieving for Lord Xinling suddenly realized that these soldiers might really be crying.
Even though their status was far different from that of Lord Xinling, it was almost impossible for them to have much interaction with him. Some soldiers might even have secretly resented Lord Xinling and believed the slander that it was Lord Xinling's fault that the King of Chu sent troops.
They looked again at Zhu Hai, who was still kneeling in front of them, motionless, like a statue. No matter how loudly or emotionally the people around him cried, he showed no reaction.
They probably understood why Zhu Hai had to shout that it was the King of Wei who killed Wei Wuji.
If it is not stated that it was the King of Wei who forced Wei Wuji to death, then it means that Wei Wuji committed suicide out of fear of punishment. The stigma will really fall on Wei Wuji and follow him for the rest of his life. Wei Wuji's former glory will be tainted with gloom.
Wei Wu Ji gave up his own reputation for the sake of the State of Wei; but as Wei Wu Ji's retainer, Zhu Hai would rather ignore Wei Wu Ji's last wish and protect Wei Wu Ji's reputation.
Who is right and who is wrong
Wei Wuji is dead, who can comment on it
After Zhu Hai waited until both the Chu and Yan generals had cried, he slowly stood up and walked towards Xiang Yan who was standing in the crowd again.
"As my Lord Father's last wish, I want to escort him south to visit his friends. Please let him go, King Chu." Zhu Hai took out a token engraved with the words "Xinling".
Xiang Yan immediately felt as if he had eaten a mosquito and his expression became distorted.
Why is it Lord Changping Zhu Xiang again!
He originally thought that he was the one who benefited the most from the death of Lord Xinling, so how come he was related to Zhu Xiang? !
Why is Zhu Xiang still haunting us
But Xiang Yan had previously shown his admiration for Lord Xinling, so it was not easy for him to stop Zhu Hai, so he could only say, "I will explain this to the King of Chu."
Li Yuan stepped forward and said righteously, "I am Li Yuan, the governor of Chu! The King of Chu will definitely fulfill Lord Xinling's wish! Please feel free to go south! I will send someone to escort you!"
Xiang Yan: “?!”
Li Yuan burst into tears, holding Zhu Hai's hands, and said, "Don't worry, brave man. I will find a good coffin and a carriage for Xinling Jun, and fill the carriage with ice. I will make sure that Xinling Jun can travel south safely."
Zhu Hai didn't care whether Li Yuan was a villain or a good person, or whether Li Yuan was taking advantage of him or was sincere.
In his opinion, except for Zhu Xianggong, the Lord's beloved friend, the rest of the people probably didn't have much sincerity.
So when Li Yuan was willing to take his father south to visit friends, he appreciated the favor.
Anyway, it doesn't matter whether he appreciates this favor or not. It has no meaning.
Zhu Hai clasped his fists and said, "You are a virtuous person. Thank you, Lord Governor."
Li Yuan smiled with satisfaction, but tears were still on his face, making his smile look a little weird.
Zhu Hai didn't care when he saw Li Yuan's strange expression.
He walked to the side of Xinling Jun's coffin and said, "Lord Father, it's time to set off."
After saying that, he actually lifted up the coffin by himself.
The generals couldn't help but gasp.
What a brave man this is!
Li Yuan quickly asked people to find a carriage, but Zhu Hai had already prepared a carriage for the trip and declined Li Yuan's kindness.
The carriage was originally prepared for Xinling Jun to travel south.
Zhu Hai came to find Xinling Jun today to tell him that his carriage and luggage were ready and he could go south.
Now the carriage is still carrying Xinling Jun south, having completed its original purpose.
Zhu Hai declined the offer of others to follow him, and drove the carriage alone, heading south.
He left the armies of Wei, Han and Zhao behind, crossed the still vast Chu State, and headed south towards the Yangtze River, a region he had never been to before.
Zhu Hai had never been to the south, so he didn't know how far the journey was or how long it would take.
All he knew was to go south until he saw the river, and then follow the river eastwards, and he would reach a city called Guangling.
Duke Xiang of Zhu was there.
The end is right there.
The King of Wei and the King of Chu soon learned about this.
Other monarchs also soon learned about this.
Wei Wuji was dead, and Yan State was the first to withdraw its troops, fearing that Zhao State would attack Yan State after its withdrawal.
Zhao was also worried that Yan would launch a surprise attack on Zhao, so it quickly withdrew its troops.
South Korea was stunned for a moment, and found that except for the two countries involved, everyone else had fled, and they also fled in a panic. On the way, they met Lian Po, who came to see what was going on, and lost some logistical supplies.
Wei and Chu continued to be in a stalemate, waiting for orders from their respective monarchs.
Although Xiang Yan wanted to withdraw his troops, Li Yuan refused, saying that he had to wait for the order from the King of Chu. Xiang Yan had no choice but to wait.
No matter how happy Xiang Yan was to make the statement in front of the battle, with Li Yuan here, he could not just withdraw his troops.
Xiang Yan's anger towards Li Yuan increased, and he guessed that Li Yuan was deliberately targeting him.
Li Yuan did deliberately target Xiang Yan.
He was an expert in political struggles. After calming down, how could he not see that Xiang Yan wanted to become famous through this matter
Because of Chunshen Jun's incident, it was impossible for him to become famous through this incident. At most, he would not continue to damage his reputation, so he would definitely not let Xiang Yan become famous through this incident.
Li Yuan was very aware of his own abilities. In terms of talent and merit, he would never be able to become the prime minister. All he could rely on was the favor of the King of Chu.
He was afraid of Xiang Yan, a very capable general, and was even more jealous that although Xiang Yan was not a feudal lord of the Mi clan, he still stood at the forefront of the feudal lords of other surnames in the State of Chu.
Li Yuan was very worried that the King of Chu would replace him with Xiang Yan as Prime Minister.
The King of Chu received the news before the King of Wei.
In fact, the battlefield was closer to the Wei capital Daliang.
However, the general of Wei State considered for a long time when writing the letter, and several times thought about whether he should just hang up his seal and leave when delivering the letter, so as to avoid the anger of the King of Wei.
Even if the King of Wei was not angry with him, he was somewhat disappointed with him and did not want to continue to stay in Wei as a general.
But thinking that his family was still in Wei, the Wei general hesitated for a long time, and finally sent the letter. He did not hang up his seal and leave, but just made preparations to escape.
Li Yuan had no such concerns, and the letter was delivered to the Palace of the King of Chu in a short time.
He thought that the death of Xinling Jun was not his fault, and he was even quite happy about it in his heart.
Li Yuan excluded the Chu-Yan commander Xiang Yan, and took charge of the front-line troops himself, suffering many losses.
The momentum of the Wei-Han-Zhao coalition had originally overwhelmed the Chu-Yan coalition. He was worried about the battle situation on the front line and was considering whether to surrender to Xiang Yan and ask Xiang Yan to lead troops to put out the fire.
Now that the allied forces of Wei, Han and Zhao have been defeated, doesn’t it mean that all he did before has been a credit
He, Li Yuan, led the troops to fight and repelled the coalition forces of Wei, Han and Zhao. His contribution was enough to make him a king!
Moreover, he successfully prevented Xiang Yan from using this incident to become famous and making further plans. How could he not be happy
When the letter arrived, the King of Chu was personally making the elixir.
After unfolding Li Yuan's letter, which was almost truthful without any exaggeration, the King of Chu's cloudy eyes cleared up for a moment.
He started laughing as he watched, and tears came out of his eyes.
"Good, good, I am not the only one, I am not the only one!" The King of Chu laughed, "Huang Xie, look, Wei Wuji has also come down to accompany you. I am not the only one who is stupid in this world!"
When the palace maids and alchemists in the inner room heard the King of Chu's words, they were so frightened that they knelt down, their faces pressed against the ground, and their bodies trembled.
Those who could serve the King of Chu were all very smart. When they heard the King of Chu say that he was stupid, they were worried that they would be killed by him.
The King of Chu waved his hand, and soon people killed these palace maids and alchemists, used their flesh and blood to make elixirs, and killed them as they had expected.
After reading the letter and killing the men, the King of Chu personally issued an order, ordering the officials and feudal lords of the Chu States and Southern Chu States along the way to send troops to escort Zhu Hai south and treat Zhu Hai well.
The Lord of Southern Chu quickly issued an edict to follow the King of Chu's orders.
The King of Chu also wrote a eulogy for Lord Xinling himself.
He said that Lord Xinling had insulted Chu, and that while he was alive he was Chu's great enemy, and that Wei was strong because of Lord Xinling. Therefore, as the King of Chu, Lord Xinling must die.
But he also felt sorry for Xinling Jun's talent and laughed at the King of Wei's stupidity.
I want to kill Lord Xinling because he is virtuous. Do you, the King of Wei, also want to kill Lord Xinling because he is virtuous
After the King of Chu finished writing the sacrificial text, he left a group of frightened people to continue making the elixir.
Many people thought that the King of Chu had come to his senses and wanted to rehabilitate Chunshen Jun.
However, the King of Chu's letter seemed to show that he regretted killing Chunshen Jun, but he ignored any letters from the ministers who wanted to rehabilitate Chunshen Jun.
How could I be wrong
Right, Chunshen Jun? You taught me that the king cannot make mistakes, and if there are mistakes, the ministers should bear the responsibility. This is the only way to preserve the king's dignity.
That's what you said.
The King of Chu's eyes continued to be cloudy, and he continued to ignore state affairs every day.
Li Yuan was worried for a while, but when he saw that the King of Chu was fine, he patted his chest and felt relieved.
When the King of Wei learned of this, everyone in the world had heard the news that the King of Wei had forced Lord Xinling to death.
The King of Wei first denounced the rumors. He said that he was only worried about the State of Wei, and that he was just lamenting and worrying in private, and he had never thought of forcing Lord Xinling to death.
Afterwards, he burst into tears and sent envoys south to bring Xinling Jun's coffin back to the State of Wei for a grand burial, so that his family could return to their roots.
The King of Wei cried so much that he fainted on the ground, and it is said that he did not drink or drink for several days.
When some people who were cursing the King of Wei saw how sad he was, they stopped cursing and lamented that the King of Wei might not have really intended to force Lord Xinling to death, and the tragedy was caused by misunderstanding.
They didn't know that King Wei almost laughed when he heard about Wei Wuqi's death.
Of course, the King of Wei knew how great an impact Wei Wuqi's death would have on the State of Wei.
The clearer he was intellectually, the more he hated it emotionally.
Even if a person tries his best from childhood to adulthood, he still cannot be as good as his younger brother.
His parents and elders praised Wei Wuji, his friends and subordinates admired him, and even his enemies praised Wei Wuji, and never saw him as the crown prince or king of Wei in their eyes.
How could he not hope for Wei Wuji's death
But the State of Wei needed Wei Wu Ji, so he couldn't kill Wei Wu Ji; and Wei Wu Ji had a strong character and he wouldn't break no matter how hard he tried.
Even if he was expelled from the country, Wei Wuji could still continue to make a name for himself, and let the world continue to scold the King of Wei for being unfilial, incompetent, and blind!
Why didn't Wei Wuji know better and realize that his existence was an insult to the king of Wei? Why didn't he choose a path that would not cause the brothers to turn against each other
King Yu of Wei locked himself in the room alone, drinking and crying loudly, and while crying he could not help laughing heartily.
He cried and laughed, as if he was regretting and realizing something, and seemed to be completely crazy.
Wuji, ah Wuji, you are finally dead.
Wuji, oh Wuji, why did you die
Didn't your brother always do this? He scolded you, suppressed you, and expelled you. Didn't you always not care
I just said something sarcastic in private. Not only did I not send anyone to reprimand you, I didn't even take away your seal of leadership this time.
Why can't you bear it and want to die!
Wei Wangyu's laughter finally turned into crying.
He cried until he fainted and had not eaten or drunk anything for several days. He was saved by the imperial physician who fed him rice porridge.
I'm not pretending, it's real.
(End of this chapter)