"Okay! You should keep the memorial service, let's go first! Let's wait for the call."

Mr. Tan has never been as obsessed as he is now. He has asked a bunch of money to be asked to report in front of him, just like urging him to death!

If Tan Jun was afraid of losing his own "country", then what he is afraid of now is that these ministers who were pressing him step by step, they all took it without restraint; but if they really wanted them to do something, they would shirke and rush, do their best to decorate their writing skills, and compete with each other!

"If I had known this, it would have been easier for the general to overthrow the ministers!"

Just as Tan Jun wanted to give up, he was interrupted by a "sudden" headache.

This is not the first time there is a headache of "no appointment"!

In the past six months, every time he combs his hair, more and more hair will fall off; what makes him feel more frightened than hair loss is that he has seen several of the hairs that have fallen off from the roots of the hairs that have begun to turn white!

How can this be done?

"I have great rivers and mountains, and I have thousands of people. I have too many people who need me. Can I defeat a small head?"

Mr. Tan used his ten fingers as a comb, opened his hands, penetrated into the crack of his head and kept grabbing his head back, allowing his brain to return to normal thinking.

After some self-regulation, the feeling of a single rupture on the head was not as painful as it was when it suddenly occurred.

"Or I have a guilty crime, and I will suffer such a headache when I encounter God's punishment. If there is not much time left for me, I will not be able to throw the future of Tan State into my hands and be ashamed of the common people in the world!"

Mr. Tan asked him to close the door of the palace. No one could enter without his orders.

Facing a volume of memorials, he decided to study them carefully one by one and find corresponding solutions.

The original intention is good, but the body is not so cooperative:

When he read the ugly, his sleepiness surged and his heart beat much faster than usual. Tan Zi couldn't help but fall asleep on the desk and fell asleep.

When he slept, he was completely seriously ill.

When the attendants found that Tan Zi was not asleep, but fainted and could not get up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Faced with Tan Zi's emergency illness, the ministers quickly asked the imperial doctor to see him, but this headache was the most stubborn disease that stumped the world's miracle doctors. Although he had already taken more medicine, there was still no improvement.

At this time, an imperial doctor suggested: I heard that there was a famous doctor in Wei State: Jishi Pavilion is the master of qi and ion, and he is very skilled in medical treatment. Maybe there is a way to treat Tan Zi's head disease. He should be invited to treat Tan Zi.

Tan Zi was in a split headache. When he heard that he was saved, he tried his best to keep his remaining spirit and said:

"Come quickly! Don't hesitate to pay a lot of money!"

The envoy brought a lot of money to travel day and night, rushed to Weiguo and found Jishi Pavilion, but it was empty.

How could they know that the shuilizi should be invited to follow the meeting? As early as in Tan State, the two of them practiced medicine and promoted among the people how to return to the "summoning" general and were demolishing Tan Zi's "stage"; but now they are coming to ask him for help, how could it be possible?

The messenger failed to find someone, so he had to return to the palace to report his life.

Tan Jun was discouraged and had to give up struggling, lie down and rest, leaving the will of fate. For a moment, all political affairs were put on hold and could not continue.

At this time, someone reported to Tan Jun: "I heard that Wang Dan, the father of the general, was summoned to be a friend of the Jishi Pavilion, and the master of the Jishi Pavilion, became a young friend. If you go to ask him, you may find this person."

"'Que'? Can you use the word 'Que'? You can issue the title. Just say: If you do not see any crime and prisoner summoned by the SS, the head of Jishi Pavilion, the head of Jishi Pavilion, came to the palace to see the emperor and treat the disease. Then, the summoned person will be in the market!"

An important official from the summoned sect thought of a "powerful and quick-acting method" for Mr. Tan.

"So! It's OK."

Mr. Tan agreed weakly.

As soon as the notice was released, everyone was anxious.

Especially since he was named, he could not stand by death and refuse to save him.

Although Wang Dan was extremely worried, this time, the brothers and sisters were preparing to work together to "see each other" and completely settle the matter!

In order to "attract" accomplices to "responsible surrender", the "warden" on Yuantu specially selected a prisoner with a figure that looked very similar to the "General of the Summoner". He tortured every day and tortured him to the point of not being like a human. He was put in a special prison cart and pulled him every day. He "paved exhibitions" all over the city. Several teams were prepared along the way, hiding in it, and prepared to arrest him immediately once he found accomplices.

Only the officials knew the true and false, but the people were kept in it. Seeing this miserable look, they all felt resentful and did not know what to do.

If it weren't for the fact that the people had been using "benevolent medicine and the promotion of the reputation of summoning the generals" as a method and had been promoting the people's world of summoning the generals, they would have "how beautiful" they would have been, and the "confidence" that the people had nowhere to rest would have been wiped out long ago.

Jishi Pavilion Master Wu Iron, as the open leader of this "beheading" operation, prepared everything and generously "revealed the list and surrendered to the palace and knocked on the door.

Wang Dan led the suicide squad he selected to transform into a civil servant who entered and left the palace, and buried weapons and institutions everywhere in the palace for action.

The "Rongxiang" army commanded by Kanyu and the "Zaofu" You team trained by Hunxi were respectively responsible for the palace and the two directions of Yuantu: "beheading" and "rescue" plans, and implemented at the same time.

In the cities where they were ready to return to "Zhao", the guards had already prepared the "Zhao" flag and were ready to fight them together to attract the firepower of the various Tan army, making them unable to care about their heads and tails and easts.

The garrisons of the reverse summoned sect were not vague. Heavy troops were arranged from inside, outside the palace, to around Yuantu.

The various armies that went out to suppress the rebellion were attracted by the "Zhao" flags that were displayed at the same time in various places. They ran east and fought around, constantly consuming their vitality.

The civil war in Tan has begun. The surrounding countries did not bother to watch the fun and sent envoys to Tan to ask if they needed assistance.

The most annoying ones are Lu and Jin: they are clearly very clear about what is happening here, but they are playing with the folk behavior of "immigrant farming" on the connection; while the official documents with "concern, condemnation" are written, covering their own small calculations.

The long-established anger in the heart of the princess of Lu finally had a chance to come out!

"I heard that Mr. Tan was in a bad state and was ill at the border. He was worried about internal and external chaos. He was unable to resist. Our country was a neighbor and had old relatives. He had no such ceremony to stand by and watch. He specially presented a thousand vehicles and thousands of silk to provide real military resources to combat bandits. He also gave him hundreds of deer heads to nourish his body with his breasts. But I wish him a speedy recovery and a reorganization of the country as usual!"


Chapter completed!