10 years of Yankang, February 13

Taifu servant shot Jia Gong's death, the news of Jia Gong's death, soon spread to Luoyang, the year of Yankang, perhaps a year of fall, starting from General Huangfu, one after another virtuous people died, Xing Gong is gone, Hua Gong is gone, Cao Gong is also gone, the elders who followed Emperor Xiaokang in the past, set up countless glory, and laid the foundation of this peaceful and prosperous world, gradually disappeared.

They can no longer see this prosperous world they have created, they can only live in the words of young people, they can only live in the nostalgia of the old people, and they can only live in the admiration of the people.

When I heard of the death of Jia Gong, the temple did not cause too much sensation as Cao Situ's death, because Jia Gong himself was very old, and in addition, compared to Cao Gong, he still seemed a little unknown.

In the Houde Palace, Liu Xi was holding the young emperor's eldest son, chatting, and the emperor's eldest son told his father in a milky voice, talking about his grandfather playing with him, "Father, my grandfather is in a very bad mood, Ah Huo's father is going to die, I saw him crying secretly!" ”

Liu Xi asked with some confusion: "Who is Ah Huo?" Who is his father? ”

"Ah Huo is my partner, he is very tall and short-tempered, but he is very gentle to me, I often follow him to play, he runs fast, no one can catch up, his father, is my grandfather's best friend, these days, I can't eat, my grandfather always holds his neck, I don't know what he is talking about, my husband Qi came to pick me up, my grandfather didn't say anything..."

"Huh? Holding your neck?? ”

"Red Rabbit?" , Liu Xi immediately reacted and asked in a low voice.

The little guy nodded, his eyes widened, and he asked curiously, "Father, how do you know?" ”

"Alas... Lu Bu among people, red rabbit among horses... In the future, spend more time with your grandfather and make him happier... I want to listen to him...", Liu Xi said seriously, Hu'er nodded blankly, suddenly frowned again, thought for a moment, and then said: "Then can't you pull his beard anymore?" ”

"Hahaha!" , Liu Xi laughed.

"Country!!" With an exclamation, Qi Yue ran into the Houde Hall in a panic, and bowed to him, Liu Xi let Hu'er sit on his lap, looked at Qi Yue in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong??" Qi Yue has been with him for more than ten years, and he has also practiced Qi cultivation kung fu, and it is rare to see him so out of shape, Liu Xi's heart is suddenly a little heavy.

"Country, Jia Gong is gone, he left sixteen days ago.."

"Gone? You're going to be clear... He is..."

"Passed away, country, Jia Gong is dead."

In an instant, Liu Xi's face turned red, his whole face seemed to be smeared with a layer of red wax, and on his neck, he could see centipede-like green tendons circling, his whole body trembled, his head was lowered, he let out an unknown hoarseness, and he couldn't speak, Qi Yue's eyes widened, and he suddenly roared: "Someone's coming!! Doctor!! Doctor!! ”

The whole palace was busy, Hu'er watched a group of people rush in blankly, and after a while, his aunt also ran over, hugged him, and left here, he looked at his aunt's eyes were red, wiping her tears, and she didn't dare to speak, her aunt took him to a garden, let him play here, but he sobbed in a low voice.

Suddenly, Princess Changling felt that someone was pulling her hand, she lowered her head, and Hu'er was standing in front of him.

He held up a blooming flower and said with a smile: "Auntie, the flower is for you, don't cry!" ”

Changling picked up the tiger and cried.

And at this moment, Empress Lu walked quickly to the Houde Palace, her eyes flashed with tears, and she hurriedly walked towards the Houde Palace, along the way, the eunuch Huangmen lowered his head, did not dare to speak, and did not dare to cry, when Empress Lu rushed into the Houde Palace, Liu Xi lay on the bed, breathing calmly, it seems, there is no big problem, the imperial doctor on the side, Qi Yue hurriedly visited her.

came to Liu Xi's face, and Empress Lu stretched out her hand and held Liu Xi's hand.

Liu Xi opened his eyes, looked at her, and smiled, "Don't cry, I'm fine." ”

The queen looked at Qi Yue, and Qi Yue hurriedly said: "The country has just heard the bad news of Jia Gong's death... The slave maid didn't look right at the country, so she called the imperial doctor...", he looked at the imperial doctor's order.

Imperial Physician Ling hurriedly said: "Don't worry about the queen, Your Majesty is just angry, and with long-term hard work, your body is a little weak, so in this way, after a few days of conditioning, it will be fine." ”

Liu Xi said softly: "I'm okay, let's go." Listening to the orders of the Son of Heaven, Qi Yue and the Imperial Physician Ling hurriedly left, and the Imperial Physician ordered to prepare the medicine and food of the Son of Heaven for the past few days, Qi Yue was guarding the door, and the queen held the hand of the Son of Heaven and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, why are you doing this?" Jia Gong is gone, there are other people, there are Xun Gong, there are Guo Gong..."

"Alas...", Liu Xi looked up blankly, Lu Hou's voice trembled a little, and Liu Xi didn't want to let her worry too much, "Lu Ji, you don't know, I, living in the most cruel era... One after another has left, my henchmen, my important ministers, you say, is there a problem with the name of Yankang? ”

"Your Majesty..."

"Okay, Lu Ji, don't worry, besides, no one is allowed to spread today's matter, you tell Qi Yue."

..........

In Shangshutai, Xun Yu had just heard the news.

Xun Yu's eyes widened blankly, he sat on the chair weakly, sat sluggishly, his eyes were blank, he sat like this for more than an hour, his mind was full of thoughts, extremely chaotic, Jia Xu died?? No, how can this be, obviously his weakness and weakness are all pretended, he has been pretending to be for decades, how can it be?

As early as the Xiping period, Jia Xu was already this kind of appearance that was about to enter the ground, in the past few decades, he has been pretending, he has no interest in the temple, he only pretends to be himself in his heart, Xun Yu rubbed his forehead, is he real during this time? didn't pretend, thinking of the old man who begged and longed to return to his hometown, but was coldly opposed by himself and ruthlessly refused.

He suddenly felt a tingling in his heart.

No, no, what the hell did I do, in his last days, I was... Xun Yu at this time, the whole person was in a trance, eager to give himself a few slaps, he had never felt so guilty, in the temple, although his relationship with Jia Xu was not very good, but Jia Xu was a person worthy of his respect, in the last days, he should not be questioned like that, so humiliated.

Xun Yu took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and called the officials.

"Quickly play the Son of Heaven and handle the matter of Jia Gong's entry into the Loyal Martyr's Hall." , Xun Yu said.

The official's face was a little embarrassed, and he said: "Ling Gong, Xu Jun, a disciple of Jia Gong, has a letter, saying that Jia Gong has a last wish, and he does not want to enter the Loyal Martyr's Hall, he only wants to be able to rest in Liangzhou, and he is not allowed to inform others of his burial place... We don't know where his body is, and entering the Martyrs' Hall is against Jia Gong's wishes, and we can't participate. ”

Xun Yu was stunned for a moment, "Don't want to enter the Martyrs' Hall?" ”

"Except for Xu Fu, has anyone seen Jia Gong's body?"

"No one has ever seen it."

"Was there anyone with him when he died?"

"It's only Xu Jun."

Xun Yu squinted his eyes and thought for a moment before letting the official leave here, Xun Yu thought quietly for a moment before he raised his head, "Fake death and get out??" This guy has always been like he wants to go back to Liangzhou to live happily, and he doesn't want to stay here, isn't it that he colluded with his disciples, faked his death and got out, and was ready to never appear in front of everyone in the temple again? ? ”

Thinking along this line of thought, Xun Yu felt that it was very possible, according to that guy's temperament, maybe all this was really planned by him, Xun Yu thought so, thinking like this, he felt a little lighter, Fang Cai's guilt was lighter, as if he was comforting himself, he believed in his judgment more and more.

In fact, among the ministers in the temple, the ministers who know a little bit and know Jia Xu all have such thoughts as Xun Yu in their hearts, and they are reluctant to enter the Loyal Martyr's Hall. What does this mean, if you think about it, this guy must be a fake death? It should still be hanging out in Xiliang! Many people played this idea to the Son of Heaven, but they were scolded by the Son of Heaven, and the rest of the people did not dare to mention it again.

However, this matter was slowly spread in various places in Luoyang, and after many, many years, Jia Gong's death also became a mystery, and later generations speculated about Jia Gong's death and debated endlessly.

Sikong Province

Liu Bei sat in the study, looking at his own unsuccessful child, holding the book, reading it over and over again, he was really angry, Cao Cao had passed away, but his sons, one was rewarded and praised by the Son of Heaven, and returned to Yamatai to continue to be his vassal king, and the other succeeded the elderly frustrated and went to Yangzhou as a state pastor.

One has made great military achievements, and now he is already a captain who leads thousands of people, and the other two have become servants, the Cao family is even more brilliant than Cao Cao during his lifetime, counting those Taishou, Cao Ren, Cao Xiu and the like in various places, plus the close relatives of the Cao family, Xiahou, the Cao family has successfully entered the ranks of the second-class family this year.

But what about him?

There is such a son under his knees, this son is not angry, stupid, there is no half of the city, the kind that is sold and helps count the money, Liu Bei can think of Cao Cao's old face when he thinks of this, looking at himself, squeezing his eyebrows and mocking.

Liu Chan raised his head and asked with some uneasiness: "Father, you seem to be in a bad mood?" What's going on? ”

"Jia Gong has passed away..."

"Who is Jia Gong? How come I haven't heard of it? ”

"He's a weirdo, he's very talented, you haven't heard of it, it's just because he doesn't want to show his talent, he's always hiding it... That's it, you keep reading your book!! Liu Bei said, and suddenly snorted again.

Liu Chan shuddered, hurriedly lowered his head, and continued to read the book.

It's just that there is some regret on his face.

It's a pity.