Wang Yun suddenly gasped in his mouth. Wang Ding, who was listening to the outside, turned his head and saw that Wang Yun had opened his eyes at some point and was trying to sit up, but he was unable to do so and was about to fall. He gritted his teeth and tried to persevere. His face, which was originally decayed, turned red.

Wang Ding hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Yun, and shouted at the outside. Wang Gai and others rushed over and grabbed the bed a few steps. Looking at Wang Yun who suddenly became energetic, he looked at each other and saw uneasiness from the other person's eyes, and he knelt in front of the bed at the same time.

"Yanyun, you... come here." Wang Yun pointed at Wang Ling.

Wang Ling hurried to Wang Yun's bed. Wang Yun held Wang Ling's hand. Although the weather was stuffy, Wang Yun's hand was very cold. Wang Ling naturally thought of the snake. He had seen such a formidable creature when he was in Nanshan, and it felt very bad.

"Is Yuan Benchu... dead?"

Wang Ling blinked his eyes and wanted to speak but stopped. Wang Yun smiled bitterly, "I just dreamed of him. He was covered in blood, just like Yuan Wei and Yuan Ji. He dared not go on the road alone, and wanted to wait for me to go with him. Haha, he was afraid when he was in trouble, brave on the outside and timid on the inside. His problem has never been changed in his life, and he is still like this after death."

Wang Ling and others' expressions changed drastically, and they all felt that the background was gloomy. Yuan was killed, and they knew the whole story.

"Yanyun, although my Wang family is well-versed in martial arts, you are the most outstanding. I wanted to find an opportunity to arrange for you to lead the army, but unfortunately..." Wang Yun paused and took a few breaths. Wang Gai hurriedly took the water and handed it to Wang Yun's mouth. Wang Yun took a few sips, pushed Wang Gai's hand away, staring at Wang Ling. "The emperor was peaceful, Yuan gave up halfway, 'The wind and rain drifted, Wei Yin Ke', the world is in chaos, and Confucian scholars are useless. The only one who can pacify the world is strong. Since you are at the emperor's side, you should help the emperor to pacify the world and promote peace. You must not forget your righteousness and go against your original intention. Wouldn't you hear the saints saying that being rich and noble are like a floating cloud to me?"

Wang Lingxin felt the same way and nodded subconsciously. "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely abide by my uncle's teachings."

Wang Yun turned around and looked at Wang Gai and others, his eyes swept across the faces of the four people one by one, with a little reluctance. "The emperor is smart, and Xun Wen is assisted by Xun Wen and protected by God. Although you are not as good as Yan Yun, you should not underestimate yourself. You should do your best to the people. Wen is an official of the document, and Wu is a soldier holding a halberd. You should not be afraid of difficulties or be rude. Those who violate this statement are not my Wang family."

"Here." Wang Gai and others knew in their hearts that this was probably Wang Yun's last words, and they bowed and cried bitterly.

Wang Yun let out a sigh of relief. "Come and I will become the emperor of the book."

"Ahon..."

Wang Yun raised his hand, interrupted Wang Gai, and smiled sadly. "A real man walked straight, looked up to the sky, and bowed to the earth. Even though things didn't happen, I had a clear conscience and told myself before leaving, so that I would not let corrupt scholars defile my innocence."

Wang Gai was still waiting for it, but Wang Ling understood Wang Yun's meaning and signaled Wang Chen to quickly take the paper and pen. Wang Ling wrote to the emperor not to apologize. He wanted to write a history for himself and not give others the opportunity to slander him. Cai Yong wrote a history in Xiangyang, and relied on Sun Ce's support. In the future, Wang Yun would definitely have nothing to say about Wang Yun. Wang Yun left this self-written article, which would be kept in the palace as usual. In the future, Cai Yong wrote a history, and he would not deviate too far from it. Even if Cai Yong turned a blind eye, they could spread this article all over the world and prove their innocence.

Wang Chen took the paper and pen and handed it to Wang Gai. Wang Gai sat upright, stroked the paper with his pen and listened to Wang Yun's oral statements.

Wang Yun came out of his mind for a while and his youthful years appeared in his mind. The scenes were extremely clear. His expression gradually calmed down, and even his originally turbid eyes became a little brighter, and his dark face exuded a light of confidence. "Minist Yun, I am a man from Qi County, Taiyuan. He inherited family mottos, recited poetry and books at the age of five, and learned to sweep. At the age of eight, he entered elementary school, recited the words of the saints, and received the teachings of the beans..."

Han Sui gently put down Sun Ce's handwritten letter, took the gift list handed over by Jiang Gan, glanced at it, and placed it on the table, and knocked it gently with his fingers.

"General Sun has such a big deal. One thousand sets of armour and two hundred sets of horse armor. How can I afford such a valuable gift?"

Han Sui's face was very calm, and it was a bit abnormal, which made Jiang Gan feel very unsure. Jiang Gan smiled bitterly and said, "General, no matter how heavy the gift is, it cannot make up for General Sun's regret. General Sun and his son fell into old ways at first sight, and he became confidant. The son died at the battle. General Sun was like breaking his hands and feet, and the pain was unbearable. It was exactly the same as hearing the bad news of his third brother. He stopped fighting and asked for peace on that day, and redeemed the son's body to restrain himself..."

Jiang Gan told the story. He was originally in Hedong and was discussing cooperation with Jia Xu. After Han Yin was killed, Sun Ce immediately sent someone to write a detailed report to Hedong, and attached a handwritten letter to him to come to Chang'an and explain the matter to Han Yin in person. He knew that this matter was extraordinary and that if he couldn't handle it well, it would affect Sun Ce's overall strategy, so he immediately said goodbye to Jia Xu, rushed to Chang'an on a night and paid homage to Han Sui. He wanted to be the first person to inform Han Sui of this news, and would not give anyone an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Han Sui lowered his head and slowly raised his head after a while. His eyes were red and his face was covered with tears. Jiang Gan saw it and then breathed a sigh of relief. Han Sui was sad. It was normal for him to be sad when his eldest son died. If he was not sad, it could only mean one problem. He refused to accept Sun Ce's apology. He was sad and cried, which meant that his heart had been opened and he admitted the facts.

Han Sui took out his hand towel, wiped his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ziyi just said that General Sun's third brother had an accident?"

"Oh, this matter is a long story." Jiang Gan said Sun Yi's story. This was the saying he had thought on the way. The knot in his heart could be solved. When fighting, casualties are inevitable. Whether he is Han Sui's son or Sun Ce's younger brother, he may be killed. In order to exchange Sun Yi's body, Sun Ce released He Yong who assassinated him, but refused to release Zhang Miao who was implicated by He Yong. In order to exchange Han Yin's body, he sent Han Xun back. Of course, Han Xun could not be compared with He Yong, but Sun Ce gave up the opportunity to encircle and annihilate Yuan Shao. The price was not too expensive. It can be said that Sun Ce did not regard Han Yin as an ordinary general, but regarded Han Yin's death like Sun Ce. Han Yin's death was definitely not done intentionally, which was really an accident.

This is more important than any heavy gift. Sun Ce is not afraid of Han Sui's revenge, but he does not want to make enemies with Han Sui for no reason.

"What kind of person is Zhang He who killed my son?"

"This person is from Hejian, and is of the same clan as the famous scholar Zhang Chao. He is a famous master in Hebei. His family is good at using ancient halberds and is called the halberd. He was given an important task by Yuan Shao as a personal guard. The man Ziyi said that the general entered the capital that year, Yuan Shao was rude and always wanted to find Yuan Shao's bad luck. General Sun reminded him to pay attention to Zhang He, but he couldn't persuade him, so he had to prepare the best military equipment for the son. Alas, the good soldiers were ominous. If he hadn't done this, perhaps the son would not have such an accident. General Sun regretted this matter now."

When Han Sui heard this, he sighed, and the last trace of suspicion disappeared. After all, Han Yin was the one who was trying to die and could not blame Sun Ce. Sun Ce did everything he could do. Who would have thought that Han Yin would be killed by his spear? Apart from the evil soldiers, there was really no other way to explain it.
Chapter completed!