Chen Qiyu's hand, held by Wang Huan, froze in the air, and refused to let go, his fingers were weak but stubborn and pointed forward, like a reed swaying in the wind.

With a "bang", Chen Kun knocked over the medicine jar and shouted: "Doctor, doctor!" Adults are moving! While stumbling, he broke out of the door to find Langzhong.

Xu Tiezhu stood behind Wang Huan, and said in a choked sad voice: "Mr. Chen must have known that the adults were coming, so he regained a little consciousness, no matter how we called before, he didn't respond, and even the medicine was pry open and poured down." ”

He added: "It is a miracle that Mr. Chen can raise his hand, he has never moved a finger after being in a coma for so long. ”

Wang Huan sat on the stool, looking sad, looking at Chen Qiyu with mixed tastes, he understood this gesture.

Chen Qiyu's heart was still thinking about the Ming Dynasty, he took Wang Huan's hand and put it in his heart, and then pointed to the north, his intention was self-evident.

This is to pull Wang Huan to be lonely.

This lonely is not Chen Qiyu's children and grandchildren, but the loyalty to the Ming Court and serving the country in his heart.

He asked Wang Huan to inherit his legacy, and in the future, he would always be a courtier of the Ming Dynasty and fight for the Ming Dynasty all his life.

Wang Huan held Chen Qiyu's hand, feeling the faint pulse in his palm, and couldn't help sighing, this famous minister who was driven down from the throne of the governor of the five provinces by Chongzhen and exiled for thousands of miles, in the twilight of the candlelight, not only did not have resentment and sighed in vain, but still had paranoid loyalty, even when he was dying of serious illness, he still wanted to tie himself firmly for Daming, Wang Huan's importance, others don't know, Chen Qiyu knows very well.

Chen Qiyu's oil is really about to run out, such a small action of raising his hand, even with Wang Huan's help, he can't last long, and he will be weak and weak after a while, when Wang Huan gently puts his hand down, he can still feel that Chen Qiyu is still holding on and wants to continue to raise his hand, but the strength is really insignificant, if you don't feel it seriously, you really can't feel it.

This is unwilling, Wang Huan doesn't agree, he won't look away.

Wang Huan patted his hand gently, lowered his head, approached Chen Qiyu's ear, and said slowly: "I understand your intentions." Don't worry, I, Wang Huan, swear, as a Han person, die as a Han ghost, and I will definitely not be the scum of the vassal alien race in my life! ”

Chen Qiyu's eyelids jumped a few times, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if there was something in his throat.

Then his chest rose and fell deeply, like a sigh, and it sounded in his chest silently.

At this moment, the door was pushed open suddenly, and Chen Kun, who had just rushed out, led a white-bearded man back with a stroke, and the man was dragged by Chen Kun's hand, as if he was being led, half-walking and half-running, his clothes were all muddy and embarrassed.

Wang Huan got up from the stool and gave up his seat to Lang Zhong.

He took one last look at Chen Qiyu, whose eyes were closed, turned around and walked away, and walked into the small courtyard outside.

There is a cluster of green bamboos planted on the west side of the yard, full of greenery, a fish pond built with stones carefully built next to the bamboo, the rockery is in the middle, in the pond water under the background of bamboo leaves, the water ripples, there are fish wandering, from time to time surface, splashing ripples, the smart fish and the quiet bamboo reflect each other, constitute a very pleasant picture.

The air was a little dull, Wang Huan raised his head and looked at the sky.

The scorching sun was obscured by a sudden dark cloud, the sky was dark, there was not even a trace of wind in the sky, the trees were screaming desperately, and there was a faint sound of thunder rolling in the distance.

The summer rainstorm is coming.

The body was very uncomfortable, Wang Huan pulled his neckline and let out a long breath.

He said what Chen Qiyu said just now after considering it.

Being loyal to the Han family rather than the Zhu family, and recovering the rivers and mountains for the common people rather than the Ming court, is Wang Huan's bottom line, and it is impossible for him to lie to a dying person, nor can he make an unrealistic oath with his original intentions.

That's all there is to say, and it's useless to say more.

Looking at the black clouds floating in the sky, Wang Huan only felt that his heart was clogged with panic, and something was in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

The scholars at the end of the Ming Dynasty were very noisy on weekdays, and they didn't like anything, and they could turn the court into a vegetable market for some trivial things, and they didn't take the emperor seriously, and there were more than enough things to do, and the bad habits of Wenchen and those who didn't know about military affairs had to pretend to be Zhou Yu to the fullest, pointing out the country and promoting words, saying that others understand everything, and when they went into battle, they didn't understand anything, and they didn't do big things and disdain to do small things, so Chongzhen shouted bitterly before he died: "Wenchen can be killed!" ”

But there are some scholars, at the critical moment when it comes to the end, but they are extremely loyal, they would rather die than give in, how to Tengjiao is such a small belly, and many times have personal conflicts with Plug Yinxi, which leads to the corruption of the overall situation, it can be said that the minister is also a vain minister, but he resolutely refused to surrender after being defeated and captured, and died under the butcher's knife; Another example is Liu Zongzhou, a representative of the Donglin Party, who is upright and upright, can't rub sand in his eyes, and is so upright that even the Qing court admires him, but because of political disagreement, he ignores the overall situation

These people are not pillars of talent but righteous people, willing to sacrifice their lives for the country, which makes people love and hate.

The pursuit of righteousness in the heart and the foolish loyalty of all odds are the two characteristics of this type of person.

Chen Qiyu is also a figure in this category.

In Wang Huan's heart, he felt unbelievable, is political opinion really so important? For the sake of the so-called righteous path in the heart, regardless of the overall situation of survival, when other foreign enemies have hit the doorstep and there is endless internal strife, how is this righteous path different from self-destruction?

Shaking his head, Wang Huan stood in the courtyard for a while, and then heard a cry suddenly sound in the house.

"Your Excellency!"

"Mr. Chen!"

This is the voice of Chen Kun and Xu Tiezhu.

The atmosphere of the entire courtyard suddenly became extremely sad with the crying, and Wang Huan's heart was upside down, and he immediately understood that Chen Qiyu was dead.

He breathed a sigh of relief, because he wanted to see Wang Huan and entrust him with the things he couldn't let go.

The thunder rolled overhead, and the sky was overpowered by dark clouds, and suddenly lightning flashed, and raindrops the size of mung beans came as soon as they were spoken.

In the sound of crackling rain, Wang Huan closed his eyes and stood in the rain, feeling the impact of the raindrops, as if the water droplets could wash away the troubles and sorrows in his heart and wash away the lead of the troubled times.

The scenes of meeting Chen Qiyu flashed in his mind like a movie replay, and the strange people of the late Ming Dynasty fell like meteors.

Chen Qiyu is Lu Xiangsheng's teacher, compared with Yuan Chenghuan, Sun Chuanting, Hong Chengchou, and even the student Lu Xiangsheng, he is a tragic figure who is not so brilliant.

It was a blessing to have his assistance, so Wang Huan felt deeply lost and saddened by his death.

(End of chapter)