Shanxia returned to Jianyou in early August.

The fleet is vast, but it is much smaller than before.

Perhaps he returned to a familiar place, his illness miraculously cured, which made people amazing.

However, some people pretend to be sick, while others are really sick, and they are almost out of reach.

On the third day of the August 1st, Liu Kun, who had been sleeping in sick for many days, suddenly sat up and asked his eldest son Liu Qun (Liu Zun is the eldest son of the Shu) to help him climb Beigu Mountain.

The weather didn't mean to cool down, but Liu Kun felt a little cold.

Liu Qun wanted to say something, but Liu Kun waved his hand and signaled him to stop.

Liu Qun could not do so, so he could only support his father with a sad face and accompany him to the last journey.

"Beigu, Beigu, why isn't it 'Beigu'?" Liu Kun sighed.

The regime that separatist Jiangdong always relies on the river. The facts prove that the most intense battles always occur on the Huai River line further north. When it cannot be defended there, it proves that your elite main force has been destroyed. The remaining troops will collapse in the field battle at once, and they are definitely no match for others. At this point, they can only rely on the river, and this river may not be able to protect the ancestral temple.

Beigushan is really just Beigushan, not Beigushan.

"I have figured it out for so many years." Liu Kun suddenly said something stupid.

Liu Qun listened quietly.

"In the past, I was in Jinyang and suffered repeated defeats against the enemy, and even relied on the Tuoba Yilu brothers to stop the thief." Liu Kun said, "I can't remember the number of times I fought. Generally, I lost more than I won, and occasionally I could win the Huns. At that time, I was ecstatic and asked how I won. However, next time I fought with the Huns, I lost. So I summoned Xianbei to help, and repeated it again and again until Jinyang lost."

"The Taiyuan soldiers, Yanmen soldiers, Zhongshan soldiers, Dai (county) soldiers, and even Xiongnu soldiers, and Qiang soldiers in the clan, and they still lose more than they win. I am very dissatisfied when I am a father. How can I win sometimes, and sometimes I lose a lot? You say that the soldiers are weak, but they beat the Xiongnu. You say that the soldiers are strong, but they are defeated repeatedly."

"At that time, I couldn't understand it. When Shao Taibai defeated the Huns many times, he finally realized it. In fact, it was just that the soldiers were not good, they won in a mess, and they lost in a mess. Taibai knew from the beginning who he wanted to fight, so he worked hard to prepare the fierce soldiers of three battles and raised them well. At critical times, he personally led the troops to boost morale."

"I rely too much on the noble family for my father. However, I don't have the soldiers of the noble family. I don't know how to train them. I still have that. I have been fighting for many years."

"Shao Taibai is also good at using the general trend to win over the wealthy family, Hu Chief, and after occupying Yuchong, it is already hard to shake.

From then on, he went to Hebei, conquered Bingzhou, re-employed Guanxi, and unified the northern region."

"I didn't even do a good job of winning over the wealthy family for my father. After all, I was wrong with Linghu Sheng."

Liu Qun was a little surprised.

My father never admitted this mistake that caused the Puyang people to lose their hearts. But at this moment, he personally told the murder of the Taiyuan hero Linghu Sheng because of his favor, which shows that he should have regrets in his heart.

A sigh came from the wind.

Maybe it’s not just the mistakes made when I was young, but also because I realized it so late.

There is not much time left, so I will submit the mountain to the hill, what can I do! What can I do!

"He won this world——" Liu Kun sat on the top of the mountain, like a sculpture, looking at the vast north.

That night, Liu Kun, the Grand Marshal of Jin, was buried in the official house in the Spring and Autumn Period, and was buried in Beigushan.

Before leaving, he might have received some comfort, after all, there was no Lu Chen in China.

*******

Is Liu Kun considered Wang Dao’s old friend? It shouldn’t be counted, but he is still a little sad.

Back then, he became as famous as Zu Ying and became a great reputation for dancing with the chicken.

Later, he was able to assassinate Bingzhou in the chaotic times and fought with the Huns for many years, but he was unable to support him.

To be honest, they are also colleagues of the King of Donghai. But to this day, there are few staff members left in the past.

Strangely, what Wang Dao recalled at this time was all the old people in Sima Yue who served as Sikong Shi's mansion, rather than the Jiangdong Bailiu who assisted Sima Rui in achieving great achievements.

The military officer Cao Fu, the chief secretary Wang Cheng, the left Sima Liu Qia, the central secretary Wang Cheng, the military counselor Dai Yuan, Hua Tan,

Supervise Mi Huang·—·

Where are the old people in the past now?

After Sima Yue became the Grand Tutor, he opened his palace again, and his talents were even better than the past, but he was gone.

I still remember the looming family general.

His mind was really deep, and he trained the young man early, and among those people, the famous generals of the times emerged, fighting for him and purged him.

Do you regret it? Actually, there are not many.

At that time, Director Wang just wanted to kill Pei Dun's pawn. He could not kill him, so he stopped and disdained to take a second move.

Do you hate it? There is no question.

Director Wang still admires his achievements very much, but he does not plan for each other, that's all.

"The dead are like this, and they will never leave day and night." Wang Dao smiled relievedly: "Thirty years have passed so quickly."

"Maohong." His wife Cao Shu looked at him worriedly.

Director Wang held her hand tightly, just like a quiet evening thirty years ago, when the couple was strolling by the bamboo forest.

The new moon is like a hook, and the evening breeze is cool.

People are still old people, but their moods are different.

"Living well." Director Wang took calm steps, as if he was explaining something ordinary, and said calmly.

Cao Shu burst into tears.

"Don't be sad, don't seek revenge." Wang Dao said: "I didn't know much thirty years ago, but I was not as good as Shao Taibai at that time. Today, thirty years later-"

Director Wang smiled and said, "He did a good job. I can only do it after all, but he can make up for it for a day, and he can divide the difference between the top and bottom. In this world, he has more ideas than me and sees farther than me, so he loses."

Cao Shu held Director Wang's arm tightly.

Director Wang patted his wife's hand to show comfort.

"Shiru left, he was more determined than me. It is very good to be a human being," said Wang Dao sighing, "If there are any Wang family members coming to the door, don't meet each other. I used to think that Yi Fu was so rude, but he was too biased towards Pingzi and Chu Zhong,

I felt a little resentful. At this point, I still wanted him to lend a helping hand. Things in the world are unpredictable, so it is true."

"Forget it! Forget it!" Director Wang sighed twice and said, "Some people say I control Yiwu, and some people laugh at me for being incompetent.

Right or wrong, gain or loss, is no longer important."

"Along——" Cao Shu brushed the corner of her eyes and said, "Go back."

"Okay, go back, go back." Director Wang was like an old official in the officialdom who had taken off his heavy burden, and he returned slowly with his wife in a relaxed manner.

In this life, I have been filled with my energy, regretful and unsuccessful, and have been pretending to be crazy and stupid, and in the end everything will come to peace.

Maybe this is life.

*******

August 14th, the day of sickness.

Shan Wei didn't know why he came to Danyang County again.

Maybe this place has become some symbol in his heart.

He is a dignified foreign relative, but he does not join the central office and only holds the position of Danyang Yin, which makes people laugh.

Du Yi was also here, looking bored at the view outside the window.

"Mr." He stood up gently and bowed.

After Shan Wei returned the gift, he was speechless and wanted to say something, but he felt it was inappropriate.

"The golden autumn scenery, don't you see it?" Du Yi asked.

"The autumn wind is bleak, what can I see?" Shan Wei replied angrily.

"Everyone in the world likes autumn, don't you?"

"The life is about to end, where does the autumn fruit come from?"

"Hasn't Shan Yanlin returned?" Du Yi smiled and said, "Qiushi is there."

"I can't hold my face down." Shan Wei said, "Although Yanlin is active, I'm afraid he can't do this.

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Du Yi nodded and said, "In this way, there is still a way out."

Shan Wei sat upright, stared at Du Yi's eyes, and asked, "Where is the way out?"

"Transfer Jianye to the emperor intact is the way out." Du Yi said, "One of the capital of Wu-'

"The palace is majestic, towering, magnificent, like a fairyland. I will give this to Your Majesty for a single purpose."

"Golden yi pearls, peach sheng, elephant mushrooms, banana and kari, and crane knees and rhinoceros canals. It is the second achievement."

"The noble family is a hero of Kui'an, a descendant of Yu Wei, and a descendant of Gu Lu. Let him work in the north, which is three achievements."

"Wu Shuyue's daughter, Zhao Ji and Qi'e, beauties from all over the world, and noble ladies from deep palaces. They can entertain the emperor's later years and have four achievements."

"Boat and light boat--"

After Du Yi counted one by one, Shan Wei understood that this was to preserve the wealth that had gathered the essence of the Southeast, so as not to be destroyed by war, and allow the conquerors to receive it intact. This was where he could work hard.

"Shan Yanlin can understand better than you." Du Yi pointed him again.
To be continued...