The starry sky of Lantian Valley is as beautiful as usual.

The curtain of the palace sways gently, and it seems that there are figures walking around in the candlelight.

The old man in luxurious crown clothes quietly looked at the empty seat in front of him, smiled and raised his wine bottle, and invited him to the position where there was no sign of a figure: "God, I'm here to see you again..."

No one can answer him.

Only a few pairs of silk cloth hanging on the walls were quietly telling the master's past distinction and dignity.

"It has been twenty years since the God of God. Since the God of God, I have no other person to talk to and talk to..." The old man said leisurely, his tone full of melancholy.

Everyone in the world thinks that the emperor is noble and supreme.

But who knows his loneliness?

Who understands and understands his ambitions?

He once loved and admired Huo Qubing, but his champion Hou died young.

He once favored Mrs. Li, but Mrs. Li also abandoned him.

He once trusted and trusted many people extremely.

But those people eventually lied to him.

Only the master here has never deceived him.

Only he can understand his ambitions.

However, even he had abandoned himself and ascended to the immortals.

Only clothes are left in the world.

This made the old man very sad. Why, no one could understand him?

He sought immortals and asked for the Tao for decades, why could he not touch God?

"Your Majesty... Chang'an report..." At this time, a sound came from outside the curtain.

"Please come in..." The old man sighed and said to the empty seat: "God, look, the mundane world is coming to disturb me again..."

A waiter, holding a memorial in fear, crawled to the old man and said tremblingly: "This son-in-law, the chief lieutenant, reported..."

There is no way. As the emperor's close attendant, everyone knows that when the emperor talks with the god in this Dinghu Shou Palace, his personality and temper will become elusive.

Sometimes, he will be very happy that no matter who he is, he can get rewards and benefits.

But sometimes, his temper will be as fierce as a storm.

In that case, except for the prince-in-law, Fengchewei, and Shangshu Ling, a few confidants of the emperor, can survive, and everyone else will die!

Fortunately, the old man is in a good mood now.

He took the report, opened it and took a look. At first he smiled disregardlessly and said, "I understand, just do it..."

But he suddenly remembered something, held the memorial in his hand and looked carefully for a while, then slapped his thigh on his own and said, "God, God, I know what you mean..."

"You specially asked this boy to appear on the way to see you because you wanted to tell me something..."

"I understand..."

The waiter was so scared that he was shaking and his body was trembling.

This emperor is usually the heroic lord, the emperor who makes Liuhe bow down.

but……

If you get mentally insane...

No one knows what he will do!

"I have trained the champion Hou..." The old man stroked his hand proudly. This was his greatest masterpiece in his life and his most proud work.

He raised Huo Qubing with his own hands, taught him to ride a horse, and taught him to fight.

He also sent him to the battlefield in person!

That young man did not disappoint his expectations.

When he went on the war for the first time, he gave him a huge surprise - he was handsome at 800 light cavalry, and went deep into the hinterland of the Huns for hundreds of miles, heading straight to the core of the Huns.

He beheaded more than 2,200 people, and killed several generals of the Huns.

Even the uncle of Shanyu, Ji Ruohouchan, was beheaded by him and hung in front of the horse. Luo Gubi, the uncle of the Xiongnu Shanyu, was captured alive by him!

And that year, he was only seventeen years old!

Two years later, Huo Qubing was the General of the Cavalry and led his army to attack alone.

This time, he began his own legendary journey.

The battle failed to destroy the main force of the Huns in Hexi, destroying the power of the Huns in the entire Hexi direction.

What's even more exaggerated is that he subdued the entire Hunxie tribe as a single horse.

Tens of thousands of Hunxie cavalry, in front of him, bowed down and surrendered to the Han Dynasty!

To this day, when the old man thinks of this, he is still excited and unable to suppress himself.

pity……

The young man who was so heroic in his memory, unparalleled in strategy, and could be called a god of war, died of illness at the age of twenty-four.

The old man often thought that if he could survive until now, the Huns would have perished long ago.

If he had been there, how could the Huns be arrogant?

After Huo Qubing died, he tried to cultivate the next Huo Qubing.

pity……

He once devoted all his hopes to Huo Qubing's posthumous son. The smart and clever boy who showed extraordinary talents since childhood once made him think he could succeed.

However, in the first year of Yuanfeng, the young champion Hou, who was only eight years old, got seriously ill in Mount Tai and died suddenly.

He was heartbroken and even lost interest in Fengshan Mountain and hurried back.

He also once poured his hope on Li Ling, and that young man was indeed very talented!

But Li Ling failed and betrayed his trust!

He actually treasoned the country and surrendered to the enemy!

Now, he found that he seemed to have found another target.

"Let's wait, stay..." the old man said softly: "Be a strategic plan, and win a thousand miles away..."

This is exactly what Emperor Gao said about his number one military advisor and think tank.

Recalling the young man's performance and words in front of him, the old man's smile became even stronger.

"This is a good thing!" He stood up softly and bowed to the empty seat opposite: "I thank God for sending such a talent to me!"

In his understanding, if the God of the Shou Palace was not guided by the spirit of the sky, how could he meet that young man?

And since it is the guidance of the God Lord, it must be correct!

After thinking for a while, he ordered: "Get the pen and ink..."

"No!" The waiter was as if he had been pardoned and hurriedly stepped back.

When he walked out of the door, he felt his back was soaked.

There is no way, being with the king is like a tiger, and this person is even more so now!

But at the same time, the waiter also secretly kept the things tonight firmly in his heart.

This is an amazing signal!

Taking the cloth and ink, the waiter returned to the palace with heavy curtains and presented it.

The old man took the pen and ink and wrote on the silk cloth. Soon after, he wrote an order and handed it to the waiter, asking him to say, "Go and send it to Bowangyuan for the Emperor Changsun... Remember, I can only let the Emperor Changsun see it alone, do you understand?"

"No!" the waiter said respectfully.

But in his heart, the waiter was shocked.

The eldest grandson of the emperor, Liu Jin, was born in the fifth year of Yuanding. He happened to be eighteen years old this year and just reached the crown.

Does this emperor mean...?

This information is so huge that the waiter's heart thumped up.

But he knew that he would better bury this secret in his heart and take it to the grave.
Chapter completed!