Lao Shisan suddenly opened his eyes, but found that the fourth brother Yongzheng in front of him suddenly disappeared. He tried hard to search for the fourth brother's figure, Lao Shisan realized that he was not in the garden of the Old Summer Palace, but in his bedroom. It turned out that it was just a dream, a dream that was too real.

The nose felt sore, and Lao Shisan grabbed the quilt tightly. The forty-three-year-old middle-aged man suddenly choked up and then cried out.

The tears were warm, just like the warmth I felt when I held my fourth brother's hand tightly in my dream. The fourth brother in my dream was not the way he looked after he became the emperor, but the fourth brother in his twenties whom he met when he was in his thirty-thirty years old. At that time, as long as he was with his fourth brother, he felt relieved.

After crying for a moment, Lao Thirteen stopped crying and wiped away his tears.

Unlike the previous dream of the Fourth Brother, no matter what happened in the previous dream, I only left a vague impression when I woke up. This time it was different. Close my eyes and Lao Thirteen completely recalled everything in the dream.

In the Old Summer Palace, the fourth brother commented on Ortai and Yue Zhongqi with ridicule and anger. He believed that if the two of them could not defeat them, they would retreat honestly and break away from contact with Huo Chong's subordinates. If they felt that they could fight, why not fight with Huo Chong's subordinates honestly.

Lao Shisan felt that the Fourth Brother was very right, but he had his own confusion in his heart. To the Fourth Brother, Lao Shisan always said whatever he had, "Does the Fourth Brother think he can't beat Huo Chong?"

But I saw the fourth brother laughing coldly, "Haha, Huo Chong is so old..."

After hearing it for a while, Lao Shisan felt enlightenment. Just as he was thanking the fourth brother, he suddenly remembered that the fourth brother had been killed by Huo Chong. The sadness made Lao Shisan feel heartbroken. After finally recovering, he wanted to straighten up the story of the fourth brother to himself in his dream. Lao Shisan was shocked to find that he could not remember what the fourth brother said very clearly.

He quickly got up, and Lao Shisan ordered people to light the lamp and quickly wrote down what he could remember. Finally, before he completely forgot his memory, Lao Shisan wrote down the last few words he could remember.

Then, as if he was exhausted, Lao Thirteen felt that he had slid down from the chair into the darkness. Finally, what he heard was the servant's horror cry.

Hearing that his thirteenth uncle fainted, Hongzhou immediately ordered to leave the palace. When he arrived outside the thirteenth uncle's palace, he saw the streets outside the door full of officials. It seemed that they all came after hearing the news. When he arrived at the door, he saw a group of people looking very unusual. The leader was the thirteenth uncle.

Hongzhou was in a better mood. Although Uncle Fourteen had many problems, his father Yongzheng said that Uncle Fourteen was a fool. But he didn't say that Uncle Fourteen was essentially a villain. This is very different from his father's evaluation of Uncle Eight.

After getting out of the sedan chair and holding up the fourteenth uncle, Hongzhou said, "Fourth uncle, let's go in together."

"Abide by the order!" Uncle Fourteenth replied.

Hearing the voice of Uncle Fourteenth, Hongzhou was in a better mood. After the two entered the palace, Uncle Thirteen's son quickly led the two into Uncle Thirteen's bedroom. He saw Uncle Thirteen lying on the bed, his face was so pale. Although he was lying down, his eyes were slightly opened. Just looking, he felt a strange energy.

"Uncle Thirteen...Uncle Thirteen..." Hong Zhou called softly. However, Old Thirteen did not move and had no reaction. This reaction made Hong Zhou very uneasy. Uncle Thirteen has been in poor health, but the current situation cannot be without Uncle Thirteen's support.

He stood up and walked back to the door. Hongzhou called the imperial doctor outside to come in. Before the imperial doctor could enter the door, he heard the voice of Uncle Thirteen coming from behind, "Is it Hongzhou?"

If you call it like this in the court, it would be disrespectful. No matter how respectful the status of Prince Yi, the Thirteenth Prince, could not escape the result of losing his official position.

However, at this time, Hongzhou was filled with joy. As long as Uncle Thirteen was fine, he rushed back to the bed, and Hongzhou held the old Thirteen's hand, "Uncle Thirteen, I'm here."

Lao Shisan still kept looking straight on the bed, his eyes slightly opened, and looked upward, "Hongzhou, I saw your father. We walked in the Old Summer Palace for a long time and said a lot."

As soon as this said, everyone in the room was stunned. Yongzheng had been dead for more than a year and everyone knew it very well. As for the Old Summer Palace, most of the burned half of it was Huo Chong.

The emperor was killed in the Old Summer Palace, and no one dared to let Hongzhou live, and the garden was even more closed. There was no one inside.

Lao Thirteen said that he and Yong Zheng, who had been away for a while, and said a lot of things. This is because he was possessed by evil spirits.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the fear and anxiety in each other's eyes. However, no one dared to say the word "evil". After all, seeing Yongzheng in the Old Summer Palace and saying this was a very disrespectful thing.

At this moment, Lao Shisan continued to say to himself, "After I woke up, I was afraid of forgetting what your father said, so I wrote everything I could remember on paper. Take the paper."

Hongzhou quickly said, "Okay, okay. Uncle Thirteenth wait a moment."

The son of the Thirteenth son was already tearful, but he hurried to the table to get a piece of paper and handed it to Hongzhou. Hongzhou and Thirteenth got together and looked at the paper, and then he looked helpless. However, he saw that the strokes on the paper were quite neat, but he didn't know what he had written like a ghost drawing talisman.

Hongzhou's eyes were red, tears rolled in his eyes for a few times, and they blew down, "Uncle Thirteen, you can rest well. I saw it."

"Show me again. I can't remember what I wrote, let me see again." Lao Shisan said in a voice that exuded strange energy.

Lao Shisi had already turned his face away, looking in pain. Hongzhou wiped away the tears and took the paper to Lao Shisan with the paper to look in front of his eyes.

"Take it farther, it's too close to see clearly." Lao Thirteen replied.

Hongzhou obediently took a little farther away. Looking at this scene, Lao Thirteen's son couldn't help but cover his face and cried, but he felt it was not suitable, so he simply covered his face and walked out quickly. As soon as he went out, he heard the crying sound and headed towards the wing room next to him.

However, Hongzhou did not cry or complain. He just moved the position of the paper according to Lao Thirteen's order so that Lao Thirteen could see clearly. Suddenly, Lao Thirteen's eyes, which had been dull, turned a few times, and the strange expression began to return to normal.

"I... understood... I remembered it. Hongzhou, I remembered it."

"It's...Uncle Thirteen." Hongzhou raised his hand to wipe away the tears, "Uncle Thirteen, think slowly, don't worry."

"Hongzhou, your father said. I have never heard of Huo Chong having wives and concubines. His age is only a matter of several years. As long as we stand up to him, how long can Huo Chong live? Even if Huo Chong finds many wives and concubines and gives birth to a child, can he be sure to have a boy? He can't live his son to grow up. He is alone, hum, do you really think that his subordinates are Dorgon?"

The room became quiet. The depression on everyone's faces was quickly replaced by surprise. Even Lao Shisi had wiped away his tears and walked to Lao Shisan with his eyes wide open.

The Thirteenth Old eyes turned, and his hand, which had no strength, suddenly grabbed Hongzhou's palm, "Hongzhou. Your father is right. I ordered Ortai and Yue Zhongqi to ask if they can fight, fight quickly. If they can't fight, they won't fight with Huo Chong. If the 200,000 army is defeated again, what can we do to deal with Huo Chong? Leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood."

"Yes, Uncle Thirteen."

Lao Shisan seemed to have finally recovered from that strange state. He struggled to sit up. Lao Shisan quickly put a few pillows on his back and helped him sit down. Now Lao Shisan looked normal.

"Hongzhou, your father is right! We can delay, but Huo Chong can't. If Huo Chong has no son, his subordinates must want to compete for status. If Huo Chong has a son, the fight will only be even stronger. Now Huo Chong is only supported by Huo Chong, not even Huo Guang, let alone Zhuge Liang. Once the emperor and Huo Chong die, Huo Chong's subordinates will only be in chaos."

Hongzhou felt like he was riding a galloping horse, jumping up and down. If Uncle Thirteen said this according to the serious court, it would be a "nonsense". He was known to be impeached by someone.

However, these words were really planned for the court, and the more they thought about it, the more they made the more sense it made.

I didn't know what to say, but I felt that Lao Thirteen's hand was no longer in strength in my palm. I quickly looked up and saw Lao Thirteen lowering his head and slid down the backrest pillow.
Chapter completed!