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Chapter 710: Four Phases Carrying the Coffin

Dugu Xin, who had been watching the show, did not speak, but he had already thought about it. Han Yi wanted to train this little guy and not let him deal with Wang Yanzhang, and to protect Meng Zhan.

Han Yi immediately thought of something and said for a while: "Xing Tian! Xing Tian..."

"I'm here! What are the king's instructions?" A big man ran away quickly, with a few grass on his head.

The black line on Han Yi's head was more than a little bit, and he snorted coldly: "I asked you to be a job, but you are sleeping!"

"There is no way. The king is so safe here. I have nothing to do. I am so bored and can only sleep!" Xing Tian touched the back of his head awkwardly.

"Okay! You can go with him on this trip. Once this little guy has any illegal actions, tie him back to me," Han Yi said with a calm expression.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Xing Tian patted his chest and smiled.

Li Cunxiao could clearly feel a dangerous aura when he was on Xing Tian, ​​but with this guy there, he was not afraid of this little guy's danger.

Xing Tian stepped forward and patted Meng Zhan and said, "Why are the little guy covered in bruises...!"

"The king is not good, the prime minister Shen Buhe is not good, so go and have a look!" An old eunuch ran over in a panic and almost tripped on the ground.

When Han Yi heard this, he felt dizzy and shouted: "Hurry! Come with me!"

"quick!"

In a hurry, Han Yi was not panicked. His pair of tiger eyes stared at the front and turned back and forth. Shen Buhe's death could no longer pose a big threat to the court. But this guy was an old minister of three dynasties after all, and his impact on the court was not a little bit. Now the main thing he did is to be polite to the old ministers and not to let people's hearts go.

Of course, Han Yi also had a lot of admiration for Shen Buhe. Han Yi succeeded to the throne and received the support of Shen Buhe, which suppressed most people. At the critical moment, Shen Buhe retreated bravely and provided opportunities for the younger generation. From this, we can see that Shen Buhe is so noble that his character is comparable to Zhou Gongdan.

In Shen Mansion, in the sickbed.

Shin Buhe lost a lot of weight, and his expressions were a little more intertwined, and he was obviously waiting for the last person.

"The king is here!"

With a shout, Shen Buhe, who was still confused, suddenly became energetic and stretched out his hand.

"What's wrong with my father!" The son, who was still dissatisfied, did not dare to be too presumptuous after Han Yi arrived and pretended to be respectful.

"Help me...I'll get up..." Shen Buhe said with a difficult look.

"Shin Sang...Shin Sang...!" Han Yi's face was panicked, and he didn't even bother to take off his shoes. He rushed straight to the scene. The first thing he saw was the terminally ill Shen Buli.

"The king... the old minister finally... waited for you!" Shen Buhe raised his hand and tried to touch Han Yi.

Han Yi grabbed his hand and said calmly: "Shen Xiang, please have a good rest. Come and find Bian Que and Zhang Zhongjing, hurry up."

"Where is the king and the empress here?" Bian Que and Zhang Zhongjing stood aside and said with awkward expression.

"Quick! Come and take a look!" Han Yi was so angry that he came when he saw the two of them. He came when he came. Why are you stunned here? Why don't you come here to see the doctor quickly?

"King! It's not that we are not going to save us when we die, but that Shen Xiang is already terminally ill, and we are powerless to return the world!" Bian Que was also extremely helpless and looked ashamed.

"The king doesn't have to be white... white... and it's time to do something. Old minister... cough cough... cough cough... I'm afraid it's no longer possible!" Before Shen Buhe said anything, he vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly.

"Shin Sang…………!”

"Master... don't interrupt Weichen's... words! Weichen is afraid that it will not work. Next, please be sure to listen carefully!" Shen Buhe said more than a little more than before.

"Shin Sang, you said......"

At this moment, everyone became quiet and even their breathing became much lighter.

"First... Cough cough... The king of the tiger plate in the middle of the earth. Whether it is food or grass, this place is far from comparable to other places, and other countries must covet... Cough cough... The king should make plans early and be careful of the joint strategies of all countries. The king should make preparations early!" When Shen Buhe said this, he felt weak and serious, but he also seemed helpless.

"I understand!" Han Yi said with a serious expression.

"The second one is the king...cough cough cough...cough cough cough...cough cough cough!" Before Shen Buhe finished speaking, the man started coughing violently.

"Shin Sang..."

"The second... is... the position of the great king's harem has been empty. Although Concubine Wei is still alive, she cannot handle internal affairs and manages the family and governs the country, so that she can... pacify the world!"

If this statement was said by others, my head would probably have fallen out more than three times, but in Shen Bulai's words, it would not be possible.

"I understand!" Han Yi was helpless. He had been laying the groundwork for the two things that Shen Buhe said, but it was really a bit troublesome.

"This third is the last thing. I think the king has a rest and recuperate. I hope the king should put... the world first! Destroy the small country first and eat the king. In less than half a year... the world will definitely be able to... pacify!" After Shen Buhe said this, he was tired of it, or felt relieved.

"I know!" Han Yi's eyes turned red, and he tried to hold back his tears and let the tears fall. For many years, since Meng Yuan's death, Han Yi has not been crying, but now...

When Shen Buhe saw Han Yi's appearance, he couldn't help but burst into tears and sighed: "In this life... I can communicate with the king..................I'm not in vain for this life..."

"Shin Sang…………!”

"King... Take care of yourself..." Shen Buhe said this, his breath became weaker and weaker. Finally, his arm fell on the bed, and his eyes were filled with wisdom.

"Father...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." The moment Shin Buhe went, a wail sounded in the room.

Han Yi looked at Shen Buhe below, with a plain expression. He waved his sleeves and smiled with a half-sleeved smile: "Transfer the Order! He buried the emperor with the courtesy of the king. The emperor summoned him to be the chief minister and appointed him as the Zhonghou. Anyone who was the Han family, except those who guarded the territory, will be repaired after returning. All the others from fifty-year-olds to three-year-old children, come over, Han Feizi... Wang Meng... Xun... Li Si and the other four carried the coffin!"

"Four phases carry coffin, this..." Everyone was shocked. Such a big move was unprecedented.
Chapter completed!
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