When Emperor Renxuan heard this, he stood in place and was speechless for a long time.

Looking at Huo Qiji's figure kneeling on the ground, a slight shock flashed in his eyes, but more regret.

A big boy should not die on the sickbed. Even if you die, you should also die on horseback, and you must tear off a piece of meat from Beiyan's body.

Listen, what an awakening, what a great ambition.

It's a pity...

Emperor Renxuan sighed, his tone full of loneliness: "No." ”

When Huo Qiji heard this, Huo Di raised his head, because the range of movement was too large, affecting his lungs, and he couldn't help coughing again.

It's just that he didn't care, and just looked at Emperor Renxuan with a pair of shocked eyes.

"Your Majesty, don't you even want to fulfill your minister's long-cherished wish before he died?"

Immediately, his eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, and added: "Your Majesty, rest assured, I will definitely not bury the 10,000 soldiers of the Huozi Battalion in vain." ”

"I can't guarantee that they will return safely, but I can guarantee that if one of my cadres dies, Beiyan will have to kill at least two!"

"Your Majesty, Wechen has made up his mind. I am willing to use this remnant body to strive for a big enough result for my great work! ”

"I hope Your Majesty will be fulfilled!"

With that, in the midst of a violent cough, he grabbed the ground with his head again.

Hearing this, Rao is Emperor Renxuan's iron heart, and at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

If it is a great cadre and soldier, everyone is like this, why worry about not recovering the territory of the ancestors?

He looked at Huo Qiji's body that was constantly trembling because of coughing, his heart was already full of sorrow, and he sighed helplessly: "It's not that I won't let you go, you look at your body, you can't even cough when you walk, how can you talk about leading troops to fight?" ”

"Don't say that you will attack the capital of Beiyan, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to reach the Beiyan Frontier, so you will ......"

"Alas, don't talk about it again. Go back to your home and rest, and I will send an imperial doctor to heal you. ”

"Don't worry too much, it will be cured."

Huo Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he thanked him: "Minister...... In accordance with the will of God. ”

Bang bang bang!

After three more rings, Huo Qiji turned around and left.

In the entire Ganlu Palace, Emperor Renxuan was once again the only one left.

He sat limply on the dragon chair, his eyes closed, silent

For a while, I felt extremely tired, and I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes.

……

After coming out of the palace, because of his emotional excitement and ups and downs, which caused the lesion, Huo Qiji fainted on the spot.

But fortunately, the entourage slave was quick and sent him back to Huofu.

In his misty sleep, Huo Qiji seemed to have a dream.

A dream that is very real, very real.

That was more than ten years ago, when Huo Ranlan was still alive.

Though he was young, he did not know the world.

But he also knows that his father is a big man who stands up to the sky.

The most remarkable god of war in the entire army is an admired legend.

At that time, people in Huo Mansion came to visit from time to time.

Those people are all ministers of the DPRK and China, or top nobles.

But in the face of their Huo family, they all seemed so kind and amiable.

Even the saints of today favor it.

He still remembers one time when he had a conflict with the second prince.

It stands to reason that the son of a nobleman, no matter how noble he is, can he still be more expensive than the prince?

But that night, Emperor Renxuan took the second prince to the door to apologize.

And he has also become the first nobleman in Qiandu City who can make the prince apologize!

Since then, the sense of arrogance in his heart has been out of control.

Subconsciously gave birth to a sentence: In the entire Qiandu City, except for the emperor, I am the biggest!

Who can afford to mess with me? Who dares to mess with me?

Since then, the first gentleman in Qiandu, the demon king of the mixed world was born!

For this, his mother also reprimanded and even punished him.

But so what?

In this world, apart from the mother and the emperor, who else dares to teach the son of the champion marquis?

As he grew older, his invincible arrogance not only did not rein in, but became more and more arrogant.

Those individual sons of the nobles of Qiandu, when they saw him, had to go around the road.

Then, my father returned to the capital in triumph!

On that day, he looked from afar.

The young general in bright silver armor and scarlet cloak, who was in the crowd's attention!

It's his father!

The legend of the great Qian, who can make the dignified Emperor Renxuan go out of the Qiandu for several miles!

After that, the Demon King of the Mixed World had one more thought in his heart: It's really majestic, if one day, I can also become a general.

But how tiring it is to be a general.

With his frail and sickly physique since childhood, he hadn't practiced for an hour, so he secretly played tricks and played around.

Just three days of fishing, two days of drying nets.

Over time, the idea of being a general was shelved.

The first gentleman in Qiandu is back!

However, the boy still had a thought in his heart.

It's when I can see my father again.

As everyone knows, that time, the distant gaze in front of the Xuanwu Gate was not only the first meeting between father and son, but also ...... The last side.

A year later, I heard from my father.

It's just that the good news coming from afar is no longer that the god-of-war father is attacking the city again.

It's ......, the eternal bad news that God is jealous of talents and dies early!

The first general star in the 300 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China has fallen.

On the day the news reached the Qiandu City, the people of the whole city wore linen and filial piety to mourn for their father.

In the mourning hall at home, there are elders who come to mourn from time to time.

Everyone has an expression on their face that is diametrically opposed to their usual kind eyebrows.

When he grew up, he realized that that emotion was called sadness.

Sadness deep to the bone!

He was still young at the time, and he didn't know exactly what had happened.

I only know that my mother often wakes up in the middle of the night, muttering that he has no father, and the Huo family's heaven ...... Collapsed!

Since that day, there are no more kind elders who come to the house regularly.

Those noble sons no longer avoided him, but regarded him as ordinary people.

What's more, in front of him, he will say things like "sick seedling", "short-lived ghost", "deserving of early death", "there is a father, there must be a son".

Even Emperor Renxuan, who has always loved him and cared for him more than the second prince.

From that day on, he no longer favored the Huo family.

The smiling face is gone, Xuanhe's power is gone, and the supreme glory is gone.

He seems to ...... Overnight, abandoned by the whole world.

From that moment on, he understood what his mother's "sky has fallen" meant.

It was also from that moment that in the depths of my soul, the thoughts that had been silent for many years revived again!

He's going to be a general!

is the same as his father, a general who can support the Huo family and even the great cadres!

The first gentleman and demon king of the mixed world in Qiandu disappeared, and in Huo Fuzhong, there was a young man who was physically weak, but he held a book of war every day and studied hard.

It turns out that when you want to do something, as long as you are motivated enough, you can ignore all difficulties.

Playfulness, laziness, stupidity, are no excuses!

In this way, spring goes to autumn, and more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

He re-emerged, gained the trust of the saints, and added another imperial favor to the Huo family.

After the age of eighteen, he was even more entitled: Fengche Zihou!