Song Dian lowered his head and hurriedly trotted towards the main hall, his face was solemn, his head was lowered, and he quickly passed through the winding path.

The Son of Heaven sat in the main hall, checking the mountains of proclamations piled up on the wooden case, and after looking at it for a while, he had a little headache, for some reason, in the past two days, he was always a little stuffy, and his chest was like a boulder, he thought, this may be because of Yangzhou Wang Fu, Wang Fu sent fewer and fewer proclamations, many times, he would write a proclamation directly, to tell himself the result, but never asked his own ideas beforehand.

This made the Son of Heaven particularly displeased, although Wang Fu was in the temple, infamous in the world, but in Yangzhou, he was a great hero in the governance of Yangzhou, won the hearts of the people of Yangzhou, coupled with the Yangzhou Water Army, he seemed to have become the second jealous minister of the Son of Heaven, the first was Dou Wu, who had already been copied all over the door, he felt that it was time for him to transfer Wang Fu out of Yangzhou.

The situation in Yangzhou is now thriving, as long as he sends another capable minister to take his place, he can stabilize the situation in the future, the Son of Heaven thought to himself.

"Country!!" Song Dian ran in suddenly, knelt down in front of the Son of Heaven, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't stop crying, the Son of Heaven was a little displeased, waved his hand, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"He Gong, He Gong is gone," Song Dian cried.

The Son of Heaven looked at him stunned, stunned for a moment, kicked over the wooden case in front of him, rushed up, grabbed Song Dian's neck, and looked at him viciously, his face became red, and the green tendons on his forehead were constantly beating, and he roared angrily: "You dare to bully the king??" Want to die? ”

"Just now, the guards of the He Mansion came to inform that He Gong has passed away"

The little fat man let go of Song Dian's neck, staggered a few steps, his eyes were red, he shook his head, he raised his head, there were tears dripping from his eyes, when did Song Dian see the Son of Heaven like this, the little fat man raised his head and screamed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.

Song Dian was frightened, and hurriedly rushed up, supported the Son of Heaven, and shouted, "Where is the Imperial Doctor's order?!! ”

"I have made an appointment with your fathers, and I have come to teach."

"What do you understand, you idiot?"

"Bold Dou Wu, dare to bully my disciple? Eat me with a sword!! ”

"Your Majesty, as long as this old thief is dismissed, the world will be peaceful!"

"If the family and country are peaceful, there will be no demons"

"The revenge of the ninth generation, can it be avenged?"

"Your Majesty, please give you a sword after my death"

"He Shi!!" The Son of Heaven shouted, got up from the bed suddenly, turned his head to look, a group of yellow doors knelt on the ground, did not dare to look up, beside him, the Queen Mother Song looked at him with red eyes, saw that he woke up, hugged him and cried, the little fat man looked around in a daze, let Queen Song hold himself and cry, Xun Yu on the side shouted: "Everyone and retreat with me!" ”

Soon, only the Son of Heaven and the Queen were left in the hall, the Son of Heaven was held by the Queen of Song, in his eyes, tears kept slipping, he suddenly cried, cried, hugged the Queen Song and cried, crying in pain, Queen Song hugged him tightly, forcibly stopped crying, and gently patted the back of the Son of Heaven.

"Shijun is gone"

"I" the Son of Heaven cried sadly, constantly sobbing, this appearance, made Queen Song extremely heartbroken, she didn't expect that this man who was like a mountain, ruthless, would still have such a face, now, he is not like a generation of emperors, he is like a helpless baby, Queen Song hugged him tightly, constantly comforting him.

The prince sat on the branch of the mulberry tree, watching everyone go back and forth with some doubts, he saw Yuan Shu and others crying, carried Ye Ye out, put him on a wooden plank, and began to shower and wash his body, seeing this scene, he was a little puzzled, looked down, and asked, "Erlang, what are you doing?" ”

"Why do you want to wash Yaya?"

Yuan Shu raised his head, his eyes were full of sorrow and pain, but he didn't reply, he was just busy with everyone, the little fat man continued to sit on the mulberry tree, I don't know why, he was suddenly a little afraid of everything that happened below, and just wanted to stay alone in this big mulberry tree, I don't know when, he lowered his head, yes yes was gone, there were only some guards underneath, wearing white clothes, bowing his head, standing.

"Your Highness"

"Huh?" The little fat man lowered his head and looked at the guards under the tree suspiciously.

"Please come down, we're going back to the palace"

"Go back, I'm going to wait here for Yaye, he said he's going to take me to the river to play today"

The guards wept, but there was no way to persuade them.

Ten years of Jianning, the end of the year

In the country of Hejian, there is a yellow dragon in the well.

Situ He died.

When the Son of Heaven heard this, he immediately spurted blood and fainted, personally mourned why the teacher was mourning, why the people in the world were mourning, whether the people were rangers, scholars, soldiers, farmers, they were all crying for the death of this great Han Zhongliang, this great Confucian, has become the will of the Great Han, he ruled the ram, and in the end did not complete his writings, did not complete his life's wish.

However, he taught a Ming Jun of the Han Dynasty, and became the heroic and arrogant will of the Han people.

His death, for the Han Dynasty, is undoubtedly extremely painful, when the Son of Heaven mourned for him, hundreds of officials arrived, the people of Luoyang spontaneously came to mourn, countless people's crying, resounded in every corner of the Han Dynasty, heard the attack, Yuan Feng, Lu Zhi, Duan Cheng, Xing Ziang, Dong Zhuo, Sun Jian, Dian Wei, Cao Cao, Wang Yun, Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, Yang Qiu, Zhang He, countless people wept, even, Wang Fu in Yangzhou.

After hearing that He Xiu had passed away, he did not gloat at all, raised his head, and the corners of his eyes were also sliding through tears, this funeral was extremely grand, the Son of Heaven repeatedly sealed and sealed him, and buried him with tears, but during this period, the little fat man did not appear, he still stayed on the mulberry tree in He Mansion, waiting for Ye Ye to pick him up.

Led many Yellow Gates, the Son of Heaven came to the He Mansion, raised his head, and looked at the sluggish mulberry tree, on the tree, the little fat man sat alone, holding his chin with both hands, carefully observing the surroundings, and saw the Son of Heaven, he did not speak, just sat quietly, the Son of Heaven endured the pain in his heart, and shouted: "Bian'er, come down." ”

"Don't, I'm going to wait yes"

"Do you know where he went?"

"I know that he will come back to you soon, you come down first, and follow me back to the palace"

"If I'm gone, he won't find me when he comes back!" The little fat man said with some grievances.

The Son of Heaven gritted his teeth, pulled out a bright sword from his waist, and said: "Before Master He left, he handed over this sword to me, and asked me to hand it over to you, you will come down, this is a sword, you will definitely like it."

"Yaye said, 'If one day he leaves me, if I don't weep, he will give me a sword."

"Father!"

"Huh?"

"You can't get the sword!"

The little fat man cried out.