During the reign of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Zhuge Liang smiled helplessly, "These descendants of later generations are really narrow......"

Liu Chan bit his lip and suddenly wanted to cry again.

"Father, I don't want you to write more about me, I want you to stay by my side all the time and choose ...... for me personally."

Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan with a smile, "Your Majesty, let's not mention this matter for the time being, the matter of you just wiping your tears and snot on the minister's clothes is even more important in the minister's opinion." ”

Liu Chan's crying stopped abruptly, and slowly looked away in embarrassment.

During the reign of Qin Shi Huang.

Ying Zheng touched his chin thoughtfully.

"This kind of method of supporting orphans is also useful for the stability of the country......"

is worthy of the talented Mr. Zhuge , even if he leaves, he can play a role in the dynasty to fix the sea.

Thinking of Zhuge Liang, Ying Zheng's forehead suddenly jumped for a moment, and he gritted his back molars with a gloomy face!!

"Damn the surname Liu!!"

Whether it's Liu Bei or Liu Che, it's enough to be an eyesore!!

Isn't it just that it is up to future generations to get the great talent in their hands? What a Tang white moonlight, a Han cinnabar mole, phew, I don't envy it at all!!

When it is the turn of the descendants of the Great Qin Dynasty, they will inevitably choose me without hesitation!!

……

The canopy screen slowly turned.

The stars in the sky turned upside down, and the little and small stars swirled and condensed into a new picture.

Behind the immature emperor, the last towering tree with lush foliage collapsed, turning into countless brilliant golden rays!!

The emperor shed tears, knelt on the ground and looked up to the sky and made a gesture of embrace, as if he wanted to leave everything that could be left!!

At the same time, countless people who were silently hidden under that huge aura slowly walked out of the darkness and stared at the sky silently.

They gently raised their hands, holding a ray of starlight as if reverence and sighing, and then the golden mangs made a great effort, connecting and intertwining unrelated people!!

That name is called Zhuge Liang.

[After Zhuge Liang left, the transfer of power in Shu Han entered a very mysterious stage. 】

He is not divided by surname, faction, or political affiliation, and there is only one form of its main handover - "Teacher Table".

In the picture, the image of a dashing old man who describes Luotuo is outlined.

On his side, a name slowly emerged.

【Jiang Wan】

In the list of teachers, the servants, the scholars, the long history, and the army, the "joining the army" mentioned in the sentence of the minister of the loyal and good death festival is this Jiang Wan.

He is the successor whom Zhuge Liang personally admitted and confirmed, and will succeed Zhuge Liang as the next head of Shu Han's hundred officials!

Zhuge Liang also mentioned Jiang Wan in his secret document to Liu Chan in private, and said, "After I die, he will be him." ”

Therefore, after Zhuge Liang's death, Liu Chan did not hesitate to delegate power to Jiang Wan, and entrusted him with the important affairs of the DPRK and China with confidence.

However, he delegated power, but did not mention the establishment of the "prime minister" again, and Jiang Wan himself was silent.

It's like some kind of silent tacit understanding.

[Since Zhuge Liang, Shu Han has no second prime minister. 】

Where is Jiang Wan's power?

When Zhuge Liang died, the Shu Han mourned, from the emperor to the hundred officials of the Li people, all of them wept all day long when the sky fell, and the entire Shu Han political system almost collapsed.

Only Jiang Wan was as peaceful as ever from beginning to end, neither sad about the death of the prime minister, nor happy that he was entrusted with a country, but just did what he should do as usual.

Gradually, the lingering restlessness surrounding the entire Shu Han was calmed down.

Everyone looked at Jiang Wan as always, and suddenly felt as if nothing had happened, and they could continue to walk back on track smoothly.

It's just that by chance, Jiang Wan, who succeeded Zhuge Liang as the new pillar of Shu Han, will also suddenly lose his mind in the middle of the night.

Recalls a slightly distant past.

That year, the ancestor Liu Bei was still a high-spirited young man.

Jiang Wan became famous during the weak crown years, and was sent to Guangdu to experience training after Liu Bei entered Shu.

One day, Liu Bei took Zhuge Liang to Guangdu to inspect the work, and found that he had nothing to do all day long, only to drink and hang out, and he didn't reassure the people at all.

He was furious, and he drew his long knife!

"Lao Tzu let you govern the people, you are good, life is more nourishing than Lao Tzu!! Since you don't cherish this life, let's give it up!! ”

Jiang Wan glanced at him, but he was also calm, and as soon as the wine jug was thrown, he closed his eyes idly, and made a posture of killing his neck.

The left and right days are boring, what is the difference between life and death?

Just as he was about to usher in a comfortable sleep that would not wake up, a clear and gentle voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, slow down."

Jiang Wan opened his eyes drunkenly, only to see a young man in a wide robe and holding a feather fan pacing over with a few documents in his hand, with a pair of clear eyes full of admiration.

He said, "Jiang Wan, the instrument of the society, is not a talent of a hundred miles." Its government is based on the peace of the people, not to modify the first, may the Lord take care of it. ”

Jiang Wan is the prime minister who governs the society, and you entrust him with a mere hundred miles of land, so naturally there is no challenge at all. His talent lies in stabilizing the people, not a person who whitewashes the peace on his face, and hopes that the lord will taste it carefully.

The instrument of the community.

Liu Bei is a person who loves talents, and he naturally couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard Zhuge Liang's words, and immediately dropped the big knife and reached out to help Jiang Wan.

But at that moment, Jiang Wan didn't look at him in his eyes.

He stared at the young man with a smile on his feather fan, and his chest seemed to have something that had been dead for many years.

When the dusty memory slowly dissipated, this man who was as calm and calm as a heartless and ruthless person in the eyes of countless people covered his eyes and cried.

That year, the news of Zhuge Liang's death came back, and everyone in the court was weeping in mourning.

He was the only one who stood there as if out of his body, his mind blank.

At first, it was a great grief that overwhelmed him, so much so that tears could not flow.

Later, it was the heavy responsibility that made him understand that he was the only one who could not show vulnerability.

In front of the canopy.

Zhuge Liang, who had already gone to the Han Dynasty, sighed, but his eyes were full of relief.

"Jiang Wan, I didn't misread you back then."

Liu Che didn't want to squeeze to the side, and when he saw this, he immediately squeezed it hard again, squinting his eyes at the canopy with obvious vigilance and hostility.

Hmph, it's useless to play the emotional card!! The Prime Minister is mine now! It's me!!

Zhuge Liang was still immersed in a little lamentation, and was squeezed by Liu Che in a trance, and looked at him speechlessly after standing up straight on the table.

The prime minister wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking and wanted, and finally for the sake of the other party being the "Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty", he swallowed back the words that rose to his mouth.

Maybe he had his own reasons for doing this.

Wei Qing, who was standing aside and witnessed the whole process, had black lines on his face, while General Xiao Huo tilted his head unceremoniously and laughed.

……

At the same time, the canopy of heaven slowly turned.

Jiang Wan woke up groggily with his head propped up, and in the afternoon, he realized that his limit was approaching.

He lifted his eyes to the rising starlight and looked ahead.

There, a figure gradually became clear.

The young man in a wide-sleeved robe lowered his eyes and hands, and his body was extraordinary.

Suddenly, Jiang Wan was like seeing an old man.