"Although the result of the battle against Liao was good, now when looking back, there are many losses that are not necessary. If we were more decisive at that time and delegating power to the Wu Qingcang brothers more thoroughly, the situation might be much better. We would not end up in the end, and we could only rely on the 300,000 elite elites in the Jin Kingdom."

"No matter what, it is not a safe thing to put all your hopes on others."

"Whether military or political, you have to take risks, but it depends on what kind of sinisterness it is. This situation must be avoided or even completely eliminated in the future."

Li Chen sighed lightly: "After all, the country's foundation is too weak. The national reserve has reached 1.5 million, but half of them can be used to fight in the end. This also requires consideration of the loyalty of the generals. The border of the Qin Dynasty is long, and the sea defense line also needs to be stationed in the sea division. These forces are scattered like a handful of mung beans on the ground, which is really not abundant."

After Li Chen finished speaking, the emperor beside him suddenly started to breathe rapidly.

Li Chen turned his head suddenly, but saw the Emperor Daxing's face pale, and he opened his mouth wide and was panting quickly.

But no matter how hard he breathed, he couldn't seem to be able to breathe, and his expression seemed a bit hideous and terrifying.

"Come……"

Without waiting for Li Chen to call, Emperor Daxing suddenly grabbed his arm with thin hands like chicken feet. He exerted so much force that Li Chen felt that his skin was instantly scratched, and it hurt so much.

But at this time, Li Chen could not care about this pain.

"No, don't call anyone...I...Dull limit..."

Emperor Daxing really didn't have the strength to finish his words, but Li Chen understood it.

"Father, what else should I tell you to my son?" Li Chen asked anxiously.

The slightest hint of relief appeared in the turbid and dim eyes of Emperor Daxing. He said with difficulty: "You... are very good..."

After a few breaths of rapid breath, Emperor Daxing used all his strength to fight against death. His lips trembled, but at this time his tongue was already stiff and his speech was vague. Li Chen leaned over and said, "Father, tell me, listen."

"I... die... how do you do it?"

Li Chen understood this sentence and blurted out: "My son will definitely be a good emperor and push the vast land of Qin back to the prosperous era!"

This answer did not satisfy the Emperor Daxing.

He grabbed Li Chen's wrist and used force again, his nails embedded in Li Chen's flesh, and his eyes widened.

At this moment, Li Chen finally understood what the Emperor Daxing meant. He took a deep breath and his voice trembled a little, but he still said: "If you don't have any funerals, if King Wen is unfair, Daxing will not collapse!"

When the Emperor Daxing heard this, he breathed in his breath that he had been holding back, and the spirit that had been in his heart seemed to be released in an instant.

His face turned peaceful.

"Okay...I..."

Before the last sentence was finished, Emperor Daxing relaxed his whole body, grabbed Li Chen's hand and suddenly fell down, his eyes closed, his head gently leaned against Li Chen's shoulder, and his mouth was smiling.

An emperor of a generation reigned for 19 years and was in charge of the universe. On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month of the year of Renyin, he died in the Palace of Taihe.
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