Xun You felt mixed feelings. He pondered for a while, but finally couldn't help but speak.

"Uncle, why can't you tell the king?"

Explain it?

Xun was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Xun You carefully, but his face showed a wry smile.

How to state it?

How to make it clear?

Alas ~

Xun sighed, but did not speak to Xun You.

Xun You knew what Xun was thinking, and finally he had to sigh in his heart.

He is so smart.

Xun You, he guessed everything, but after guessing everything, he was not satisfied, but instead fell into a more painful situation.

It is naturally not a bad thing to predict the future, but if you want to know the future, you cannot change the future you don’t want, which is undoubtedly greater pain.

It feels like you know you're going to die tomorrow, but you can't stop it.

The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, but you will not live in the fifth update.

Xun You found that he could not change anything. This state of inaction and difficulty in doing things made him feel like he was stuck in his throat and felt extremely uncomfortable.

It’s like a person falling into the deep sea, squeezed by endless sea water, isolated in the deep sea and unable to breathe.

It was like a fish leaping to the shore, struggling hard but still unable to escape death, and in a blink of an eye it turned into bubbles.

He wanted to convince Xun, but he didn't know where to start. He wanted to save Xun and the Han Dynasty, but he didn't know where to start.

He even felt incompetent.

Xun was concerned about the Han Dynasty and dared to oppose Cao Cao. He expressed his dissatisfaction with Cao Cao's method of handling the Han Dynasty in private, but what about himself?

Xun You!

What did you do?

You are nothing more than being alone in secret and sighing alone.

Compared to my uncle, you are simply a coward!

The Han Dynasty treats you like this.

but....

But you didn't even dare to say a word for him.

Xun Gongda, Xun Gongda, what are you facing calling yourself a Han minister?

Alas ~

Xun You looked lonely. He did not say goodbye to Xun You, but walked out of the study with a bleak figure.

Not long after he went in, he said a few words to Xun and came out soon.

Outside the door, Xun Yun looked at Xun You with a worried look and asked quickly: "Shi Shi, what do my father say?"

The situation in the court changed, and Xun Yun was not a foolish person. He knew that his father was in a very dangerous situation now.

Under Xun's teachings, Xun Yun was remembered in his loyalty, righteousness, benevolence and filial piety.

But it is obvious that his loyalty is not to Emperor Xian of Han, nor to the Han Dynasty. His loyalty is to Cao Cao.

And his filial piety is for Xun.

He didn't want something wrong with Xun, even if he ignored loyalty and righteousness, just like he could betray Cao Cao a few days ago in order to realize Xun's ideal.

To him, Cao Cao and him were ministers, but if they were loyal and filial, they would choose filial piety.

Unfortunately, Xun You now has no intention of talking to Xun Yun. He shook his head and waved his hand gently, leaving only a lonely back for Xun Yun.

Seeing Xun You's lonely back, Xun Yun also knew that things did not develop as they thought.

His father still chose his own beliefs and chose to restore the Han Dynasty.

Alas ~

Is the Han Dynasty really so important?

Xun Yun doesn't understand.

But even if he understands Xun, it does not mean that he is willing to Xun to sink into this way.

What's more, he still doesn't understand Xun's approach.

no!

I must allow my father to enjoy his old age.

If you can't even do this, Xun Yun, how can you say you are the son of your father?

Xun Yun clenched his fists, he took a deep breath, and vomited heavily again.

Xun Yun bit his lip lightly, but his eyes began to brighten.

He stepped into the study, but saw his father writing hard on the desk, not knowing what he knew.

He was about to say something he had been brewing in his heart for a long time, but Xun seemed to know what his son was going to say, so he spoke first.

"Changqian, go and take the official robe for your father."

Official robe?

Xun Yun was stunned.

"Does my father want to go to the palace to meet the king?"

Xun looked up at Xun Yun's face, with no impatience on his face, but instead a warm smile on his face.

"Yes, after that day, I have never seen the king. Now I have to go and see you. After all, it is better to say some words in person."

Is it better to say some things in person?

Xun Yun's heart suddenly sank.

How could Xun Yun not know what his father wanted to say?

Are you going to show off to the king?

But...

If my father really did this, wouldn’t he be alive?

No!

Absolutely not possible!

Xun Yun knelt down immediately.

"Father thinks twice!"

Think twice?

Xun shook his head, and he blew the bamboo slips in his hand and put them aside to dry them, but a chuckled appeared on his mouth.

"Third thoughts? Zengzi said: I examine myself three times a day, are I not loyal to others, do friends but do not believe in them, and do not practice it. But what my father wants to do today is thoughtful for years. The thoughts in this are not just thoughtful. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are thinking thousands of thoughts. This matter is something that I want to do after thinking deeply for my father, so you don't have to worry."

No need to worry?

What things have to be thought about for years and only done now?

Xun Yun had already guessed what Xun was going to do.

So he refused, so he didn't want to.

His eyes were filled with tears. Even though he was a seven-foot man, he had wives, concubines and children, he was still crying like a child now.

He buried his head deeply in his thighs and began to choke in a low voice.

Xun Yun was crying, but Xun was laughing.

He took a few steps forward and helped Xun Yun up with one hand.

"Changqian, why do you cry?"

Tears on Xun Yun's face slid down, and he hugged Xun Yun tightly, as if he begged a little aggrievedly: "Father, don't go. Is it more important to restore the Han Dynasty than the mother, son, and younger brothers? Can't you think about us?"

Hearing Xun Yun's words, Xun's face finally showed a hint of struggle.

But he could only sigh.

Life is as bright as the rising sun, but death is as thick as Mount Tai.

Who can escape death in this life?

Instead of being in a state of depression for the rest of my life, it is better to understand all the cause and effect today.

It's also easy for that person to know.

What is a Han minister?

Why are Han officials?

And today, Xun wants to teach Xun Yun the last lesson.

That is faith, loyal minister.
Chapter completed!