After hearing Liu Qi's words, Liu Biao did not have any emotional fluctuations, at least he could not see any emotional fluctuations on the surface.

After a while, Fang listened to Liu Biao sighed deeply, and then coughed hard several times.

"Ahem!"

He closed his eyes and leaned slowly towards the back, no longer opening his mouth to eat, allowing the rice spoon delivered by Liu Qi to hang in the air.

Liu Qi was not in a hurry, just smiled.

Soon, Fang heard Liu Biao say slowly, "When did you discover it?"

"What did you find?" Liu Qi's tone was full of doubts: "The child just wanted to ask the medical officer to treat his father, but he didn't understand what his father meant."

"Stop pretending, you've long seen that you can't die for your father, right?" Liu Biao slowly told the matter.

Liu Qi placed the porridge bowl on the table next to him, then returned to Liu Biao's side and sat down, looking at Liu Biao with a long-lost relaxation on his face.

Liu Biao's face was slightly uncomfortable when he was staring at him, and then turned his eyes away and said, "What are you thinking of your father?"

"Father, why is this? Do you know how scary it is for you to act like this?"

"What did you do for your father?"

"Why do you deliberately pretend to be sick?" Liu Qi asked in confusion.

Liu Biao snorted gently and said, "Who said that being a father is pretending to be sick?"

Liu Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't mean that, the child means..."

"Father knows what you mean... Alas, anyone who changes will wonder why Father pretends to be critically ill and mess with you back."

Liu Qi nodded.

After a pause, Liu Biaoyan said, "Actually, it is not a lie to say that being a father is critically ill. This plague came urgently. My father is getting older. One bad thing is that his life is coming... You are fighting on the front line. My father is really afraid that he will die, but he can't wait for you to come back."

"Then my father is not worried about the war on the front line?"

Liu Biao shook his head and said, "Don't worry, when I wrote a book to summon you, the six routes had retreated three routes, and Shi Xie could not advance. The only ones who could be considered were Cao Cao and Sun Jian. In my father's opinion, Cao Cao could retreat every night."

Liu Qi smiled slightly and said, "Why did my father think so?"

Liu Biao pointed to the table in the room and said, "There is a box on it, which comes from Chenliu. It is locked on it. The locking tube is under the pillow of the father. You can bring it to you and I'll show it."

Liu Qi stood up and came to the table, delivered the black box to Liu Biao, then took the lock tube delivered by Liu Biao tremblingly, and opened the box.

It was a piece of silk, and the person who wrote the letter to Liu Biao was Chen Gong, a famous scholar from Yanzhou.

Liu Qi can roughly guess the content of the silk without looking at it.

"It turns out that Chen Gong had written a letter long ago, indicating that Zhang Miao wanted to unite his father and deal with Cao Cao together? In other words, his father knew about Zhang Miao's actions at that time?"

Liu Biao nodded weakly and sighed: "Of course I know that if it weren't for this, how could I easily let Zhonghuang and the others write letters to call you back?"

"Do you know the true situation of my father's condition?"

Liu Biao shook his head and said, "I don't know that my father's illness has improved under the diagnosis and treatment of Duke Zhongjing, but only Duke Zhongjing and Duke Wei Father know about this. For example, the brothers Zhonghuang and his brothers already thought I was not able to do it."

Liu Qi sighed and said, "Why did my father hide his own children? Isn't this making us three brothers anxious?"

Liu Biao said: "It's not for you! If it's not for you to be fully in charge, why should you be like this for your father? I want to try the nature of your two younger brothers for you... Yes, they immediately wrote a letter to you to come back without any concealment, which shows that they have no disagreement towards you."

These words surprised Liu Qi very much.

"Father... I've even started to think about this kind of thing? Let me take charge?"

"Of course, since all the ten counties in Jingzhou are left to you, I must help you clear your worries."

Liu Qi really didn't expect that this was actually said by Liu Biao.

"Why is my father like this? Since your illness is not serious, why do you have to think about it again? Now that you are in full swing, why do you feel like you are experiencing? "

"The spring and autumn are in full swing?" Liu Biao sneered and said, "You are so embarrassed to say, how old is the father, and the spring and autumn are in full swing? You are so embarrassed to say, but you are so embarrassed to listen to the father."

After saying that, Liu Biao pointed to his chest and said, "Doctor Zhang said that even if his father's disease is cured, it will cause a root cause, and the root cause is still in this important part..."

When Liu Qi saw that Liu Biao was referring to the lungs, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Since ancient times, once an older person suffers from serious illness, especially severe lung disease, even if he recovers, the impact on his body functions will definitely exceed his imagination.

If the lung function is damaged, it is easy to show signs of coughing and excessive phlegm, especially if the physical strength is not as good as before. If you are tired, you will experience difficulty breathing.

Of course, the impact, weight loss, cardiovascular and other diseases will also accompany you. At this time, people need to rest and cannot bear too much trouble and pressure.

Looking at Liu Qi's dark expression, Liu Biao couldn't help but smile.

"My son, there is no need to be like this. The situation in the world is already different from when I took over as the governor of Jingzhou in the court. Now this world is no longer the world when I was young when I was a father. For the sake of the Han way and the scholars, I have collapsed and settled. My father is old... This world of great struggle is not suitable for an old man like me."

After saying that, he looked at Liu Qi and said, "You are young, capable, capable, and ambitious. In this great struggle, you should have a young man like you to fight for it. After recovering from his father's illness, he quit his military and political affairs and went to Jingnan to go to Pang Shangchang, Sima Decao, Cai Boyi and others to study hard and promote learning and educate the barbarians. After this life, how can you think of me?"

Liu Qi looked at Liu Biao in surprise, and a sense of shock surged in his heart.

It seems that he didn’t have the same attitude in the first two months? At that time, didn’t he still want to taste the taste of being a solo person? Why did he start to retreat after a serious illness?

Facing Liu Qi's puzzled gaze, Liu Biao seemed to guess his thoughts: "There is no way, people will not be able to see if they don't experience it once between life and death. This time, my father got sick and stepped into the gate of hell, but Zhang Ji pulled him back. It was considered a lucky person to save his life. This idea is much different from the original one."

"How many years can I live for my father at the age of fifty-two? How many of the millions of people in the Han Dynasty can survive after 60 years? I can live for three or five years? Haha, I guess it will be like this at most. Life is only a few dozen colds and heats, so why should I spend on things I am not good at? Taking advantage of my ability to live, why don't I do what I want to do, and stay here to cause trouble for you, it's not good."

Liu Qi sighed lightly and nodded.

He knew that Liu Biao was right.

In this era with extremely low average life expectancy, living to 50 or 60 is actually not much different from living to 70 or 80 in later generations.

And those who can live to seventy or eighty in this era are a bit similar to those of centenarians in later generations.

Of course, those who can survive to ninety or one hundred in the Han Dynasty can basically be kept in a cage for research, which is a lucky auspicious gift from heaven.

However, Liu Qi still doesn't understand Liu Biao's behavior.

"Even if my father wants to be unemployed, it's okay... I have tried my second and third brothers, but why do I continue to deceive now? It should be noted that when the child went to pay tribute to Cai Mao, he had already told everyone about his father's critically ill. I'm afraid that Xiangyang City has spread all over!"

Liu Biao continued: "This is the last thing that my father wants to do for you... Among the scholars in Jingzhou, do you think they are all obedient and sincerely belong to me, Liu?"
Chapter completed!