Yuan Shao's voice echoed from the court, "I believe the general will definitely survive."

Yuan Shang smiled in his heart. It was not the first time there was a plague. I have never seen anyone survived. Qin Emperor and Han Wu could not survive, so I could only let death and injury. Can my elder brother compare with Qin Emperor and Han Wu?

It would be difficult for him to come back alive.

Maybe I got sick and died.

Yuan Shang was immediately excited, and it would be a foregone conclusion that his succession would take place.

At this time.

Wang Lang appeared outside the hall, walked in, took off his shoes, and went to the hall.

Yuan Shao said unhappily: "Mr. Sikong, you are late."

He knew that this was his eldest son. The older generation of famous scholars, natives, had qualifications, prestige, work ability, diligent, and supported by the generals of the dynasty. He wanted to change it, but he couldn't.

He looked at Kong Rong, Xun You, Hua Xin, Wang Chang, Guo Tu and Xin Ping again. One-third of the officials in the court defected to the son of the Yuan family.

Many others defected to the third son Yuan Shang.

The current court situation is quite similar to the situation in the late Kangxi period.

Wang Lang bowed, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, when I came, I happened to meet Xu Miao, the messenger sent by the eldest son, so I wasted some time."

Everyone's expressions moved.

"Oh!" Yuan Shao said hurriedly, "What's the situation on the front line now? What's the epidemic? Is the general okay?"

Yuan Shao was afraid that the Yuan family's Qingtian Sword would be gone, and he wanted to unify the world in his lifetime, and it would not work without his eldest son.

“Woooooooooo….”

Wang Lang cried as everyone had their own thoughts and thought about what the situation would be.

Crying loudly, thrilling.

Everyone was frightened, could it be...?

Yuan Shang was shocked, "ヾ(?'Д'?), is my elder brother dead?"

With Wang Lang's ability, he will never cry until he dies.

╰(*°▽°*)╯, excited.

(*﹏*)~@, sad.

Looking back at the time when I was a child, my elder brother took him to beat him back.

People hate when they are alive, but feel very uncomfortable when they die.

Brother, please walk along the way. From now on, your general will be my general, your military advisor will be my military advisor, and your subordinates will be my subordinates. I will take good care of them.

It was a foregone conclusion on the succession board. At that time, the first one to deal with the puppet emperor, he came to be the emperor, O(∩_∩)O ha!

Better be happier.

┗|O′|┛Ao~~, Emperor Xian of Han was unprecedentedly excited.

Good death! More than 100,000 Shen Ce Army, millions of Shen Ce Men, and Zhao Yun and others would be independent, the Yuan family would have caused Xiao Yun to suffer a disaster at that time.

There are so many princes in the world who can help the fire and attack them. This is the ending of the wall falling down and everyone pushing them.

There is hope for the Han Dynasty in this chaos.

Yuan Shao should have realized these things. Only when a person dies will he know how important it is. He shivered, stood up, saw Wang Lang still crying, and shouted, "Stop crying, what's going on?"
Chapter completed!