When Liu Yi returned to Chang'an, it was early December. The year was approaching, and it was snowing here in Chang'an, but it was not as violent as Jincheng. However, there were still snow in about three villages on the ground.

Before the snow had stopped, Liu Yi asked Xiao Huan to go home first, and went to the palace to pay homage to Liu Bei, wanting to discuss what happened next, but as soon as he entered the city, he saw Zhao Tong hurriedly greeting him.

"See Sikong!" Zhao Tong bowed to Liu Yi.

"Bo Ji doesn't have to be too polite." Liu Yi got out of the tent of the car and looked at Zhao Tong with a frown, saying, "Why are you here in person?"

Although Zhao Tong had a low official title, he was the escort commander of Liu Bei. Liu Bei followed Liu Bei in and out and rarely left. Now Zhao Tong came here in person, which gave Liu Yi some bad premonition.

"Your Majesty has an order to wait for Sikong here. Sikong comes back and take Sikong to see Your Majesty immediately!" Zhao Tong bowed and said.

"Walk while walking." After sending Xiaohuan away, Liu Yi followed Zhao Tong and headed towards Liu Bei's residence: "But what happened?"

"Half a month ago, His Majesty suddenly fainted while leaving the city to hunt. The Imperial Doctor said at first that he had a cold due to wind, but then he was unconscious for three days before he woke up." Zhao Tong bowed and said.

Liu Yi's eyes frightened when he heard this, and his steps were a little faster. He said at the same time: "Have you ever invited Mr. Yuanhua?"

"I have sent someone to invite you, but Yunnan is thousands of miles away and has not yet rushed back!" Zhao Tong nodded and said, "After your Majesty wakes up, he ordered people to send a message to Sikong back."

He did not say anything unlucky, nor did he speculate in vain. He just said what happened, but... a bad feeling came to his mind, and Liu Yi couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The area of ​​the city is not large, and Liu Bei's residence is in the center, which is naturally inferior to the imperial palace. However, when Liu Yi originally designed it, it was carefully designed.

But at this moment, I was walking on the road and didn't bother to appreciate my design. Before I got close, I smelled the smell of medicine in the air. A servant came in and out, with a look of panic on his face.

Empress Mi took the crown prince Liu Chan and others outside the hall, and there were also Mrs. Wu and several other wives holding their children. Liu Bei worked hard in sowing seeds over the years, and now there are five other descendants in addition to the eldest son Liu Chan.

"Me, please see the queen, please see the prince." An eunuch went in to report, and Liu Yi and others were outside the hall, facing Empress Mi, and Crown Prince Liu Chan greeted him.

"Sikong doesn't have to be too polite." Queen Mi was very steady. She was very close to Liu Yi and even recognized Liu Ming as her goddaughter, but her face was a little pale.

Liu Yi stood up and greeted Mrs. Wu and several others. Then he looked at Empress Mi and said, "Your Majesty, he..."

"I don't know that the imperial physician order said that it was just a cold wind at the beginning, but His Majesty's struggles over the years, and he inevitably left many secret injuries on his body. This time the cold wind was triggered, which was quite difficult." Queen Mi shook her head and sighed.

Liu Yi nodded. The truth is probably worse than what Queen Mi said.

If history were to be based on history, Liu Bei would have died four years ago, but the ornaments that Liu Yi gave to Liu Bei also had to work. Perhaps it was because there was no mistake in Jingzhou that year, which made Liu Bei not suffer any blows, so he lived to this day.

However, Guanzhong has already been reduced and the Han Dynasty has already shown momentum to revive the world. Whether it is Liu Yi or Zhuge Liang and others' speculations, it is at least five or even ten years later. This spirit cannot last, or Liu Bei himself feels that he will not live that day, and once his spirit dissipates, he will collapse.

This time the cold may be just a cause, and even the hidden injuries caused are just a cause, but Liu Bei can't stand it anymore. After all, Liu Bei is already 67 years old this year, and he is nearly 70 years old. In this era, he is already a long life.

"It is said that the prince Liu Chan and Sikong Liu Yi meet!" the eunuch came out and said aloud.

"Prince, please!" Liu Yi reached out and pointed out Liu Chan first. Liu Yi followed closely behind and slowed down half a position.

In the hall, the medicinal smell was stronger. Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei stood there. Liu Bei slowly stood up with Guan Yu's support.

"My (son), Liu Yi, see Your Majesty!" Liu Yi looked solemnly and bowed to Liu Bei and said, and Liu Chan, who was beside him, also bowed.

"Boyuan doesn't have to be too polite." Liu Bei waved his hand and smiled, "It has been twenty years since you met me."

"The nineteenth year and seven months are counted, and it is even earlier than Kong Ming." Liu Yi nodded. When Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage, Zhuge Liang avoided him. At that time, Liu Yi was working at Zhuge Liang's house. Strictly counted, he had to encounter several months before Zhuge Liang knew Liu Bei.

"For twenty years, Bo Yuan has been working hard for me over the years, but I have not received any good rewards. Among the civil and military officials in the court, I am actually the one who is most ashamed of Bo Yuan." Liu Bei sighed.

"Your Majesty is a craftsman. I am a craftsman. I am a slight person. Now I can stand in the position of the Three Dukes. I am enough to glorify my ancestors. How can I say I owe it?" Liu Yi shook his head and smiled. At this time, Liu Bei was in a cheerful mood and might be able to survive. After all, Liu Bei had fallen by the current great man.

"I am just a mat and footwear seller. In my early years, the Hulaoguan princes gathered together. I took my second and third brothers to attend the alliance, but I was often ridiculed by Yuan Benchu ​​and others. Don't ask about the heroes, let alone who in the world dares to despise you?" Liu Bei said with a smile.

With Liu Yi's identity and reputation today, even if he is not in the Han Dynasty, Cao Rui or Sun Quan have to offer it. Moreover, the status of craftsmen is now being promoted. It is the general trend that the world has developed craftsmanship. It is Liu Yi who caused this. Because Liu Yi has continuously led the rise of handicrafts in the Han Dynasty, the book "Tiangong Kaiyu" has begun to spread among the people. Whether in Wei and Wu, they have regarded the collected craftsmanship as a classic.

In a certain aspect, Liu Yi's influence on this era was even greater than that of the three founding kings, Liu Bei, Cao Cao and Sun Quan.

"Your Majesty is a mischievous one, I have never thought about this." Liu Yi shook his head and said.

"I won't talk about this." Liu Bei seemed to be a little better and took Liu Yi's hand and said, "I can have today, you are all heroes. If you don't have you, you will not have the current scene of the revival of the Han Dynasty. Unfortunately, I am afraid I cannot accompany you to go with you and see the day when the Han Dynasty revives."

"Your Majesty (brother)!" Liu Yi and others hurriedly bowed.

"Get up!" Liu Yi's tone became stronger and he said in a deep voice: "I know my body myself. In fact, when the Battle of Nanyang, I had already felt that I had not been in the world for a long time. I could live to this day. I was full of my heart and no longer had any extravagance. I just couldn't see the day when my Han Dynasty was revived. My heart...ah~"

With a sigh, I'm afraid only Liu Bei can know how much unwilling he is.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much. This person's life span is in heaven, but in the end, God will not answer us mortals. Your Majesty is the emperor, so he will naturally be blessed by the heavens and will definitely live a hundred years!" Zhuge Liang said with a forced smile.

The Han Dynasty was about to revive, but as the founding lord, Liu Bei was critically ill at this time. This was definitely not what they wanted to see for the entire Han Dynasty and the old ministers who followed Liu Bei.

Liu Bei nodded and waved to Liu Chan and said, "Gongsi, come here!"

"Here!" Liu Chan walked obediently to Liu Bei and bowed and said, "Father."

"My son's fate has been bumpy. Since he was born, he has had a great disaster. Now he is over the age of twentieth. Although he is stupid, he is pure in nature. I hope you can help you well." Liu Bei looked at the five people, his voice was a little choked: "Although there are civil and military officials in the court, I look around and guard the border when I am dead. I am ashamed of him. Now it is the time when Zilong is showing off. I cannot mislead him anymore. Now, there are only those who can entrust me to do so."

"I will swear to protect my man to the death!" The five of them hurriedly bowed.

This time, Liu Bei did not stop him and pulled Liu Chan and said, "Yunchang, Yide is your uncle. Kong Ming, Shiyuan has the talent of assisting the world. Boyuan is the hope of my great Han Dynasty for thousands of years. After my son succeeds to the throne, he should regard these five people as his father. If there are undecisive things in the country, you can ask for advice from Kong Ming. If there are enemies outside, you can ask for advice from Shiyuan. If Boyuan builds the world, he should do his best to the court. There must be no shortage of coins. The emperor should remember it!"

"My son remember!" Liu Chan said with a kneel.

"My son is pure and good-natured, but he is weak and easily influenced by others. These five people are left by me and should be treated well!" Liu Bei took Liu Chan's hand and said, "I regard myself as benevolent and righteous. Now that I think about my life, I will never be perfect. My son must remember not to do good deeds because of small good deeds, and not to do evil deeds because of small evil."

Liu Chan nodded repeatedly, and when he looked up, he was already in tears.

After saying so many words in one breath, Liu Bei was already a little breathless. The imperial physician order beside him stepped forward and bowed and said, "Your Majesty is weak now, so don't be too tired."

Liu Bei was indeed a little tired, so he waved his hand and said, "Go away, please pass on the queen."

"Here!" The servant beside him agreed and bowed and left.

Liu Yi and the other two quickly bowed to leave. Next, Liu Bei was dealing with his family affairs. Even Guan Yu, Zhang Fei was not inconvenient to stay here, so he stood up and left.

Liu Bei did not stay. The five of them left the hall, but they were silent. Liu Bei's condition was really not very good, and even he himself felt that his life was not long.

After walking out of Liu Bei's residence, Zhang Fei finally couldn't help saying, "You three, you are so smart, are you thinking of a way to think of a way!"

Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong, and Liu Yi looked at each other and smiled bitterly. How could such a thing be solved by wisdom? Liu Yi was even more helpless. In fact, he had done his best to help Liu Yi and even Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong and others renew their lives. However, in life, no matter how long his life is, it will eventually end. However, Liu Yi couldn't say this, and could only rot in his stomach.

Guan Yu was surprisingly unable to stop Zhang Fei. Perhaps he was also expecting it. Unfortunately, this time, the three of them failed to give an answer that satisfies him and Zhang Fei.

"Go home." Liu Yi sighed, bowed to the four people, turned around and left. His mood was not really good.

Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong sighed and said goodbye to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. At this time, he was already upset, so it would be better to offend Zhang Fei less.
Chapter completed!