Ten days later, Wang Baoyu received a letter from the White Emperor City, which was very simple, just inviting Wang Baoyu to meet the White Emperor City.

When Mo Qianxun heard the news, he immediately expressed strong opposition, the current situation in Jingzhou is not stable, in case Liu Bei turns his face and detains Wang Baoyu, it will be a big trouble.

"Chihiro, your worries are justified, but I have to go, Liu Bei may not be able to." Wang Baoyu said.

"Baoyu, then how can Liu Bei really regard you as a righteous brother, you can't be in danger." Mo Qianxun said in a hurry.

"Don't worry, I'll get a lot out of it. Besides, if something really goes wrong, the immortals here won't sit idly by. Wang Baoyu said.

"In that case, I will go with you." Mo Qianxun is obviously still not at ease.

Wang Baoyu was moved in his heart, but he still emphasized: "We can go together, but I want to explain one thing in advance, in case my eldest brother is gone, you are not allowed to laugh." ”

"The deceased is great, how can Chihiro not know the number of courtesies." Mo Qianxun nodded, but there was some schadenfreude in his heart, maybe seeing Liu Bei die with his own eyes was also a relief for him.

Subsequently, Wang Baoyu and Mo Qianxun took five hundred followers and went straight to the White Emperor City.

When Mo Qianxun was leaving, he secretly sent someone to inform Fan Jinqiang, who was in Nanjun, that if he and Wang Baoyu did not come back for a long time, they would not be polite and raise troops to surround White Emperor City.

Three days later, Wang Baoyu and his entourage came to the White Emperor City, Zhao Yun is now in charge of the soldiers and horses of the White Emperor City, when he saw Wang Baoyu coming, he was very excited, and hurriedly opened the city gate and invited the group in.

Zhao Yun's face was stained with tears, Wang Baoyu knew that things were not good, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zilong, is there something wrong with the saint?" ”

"Alas, it's been a few days in a row, and I can only drink some rice soup, I'm afraid it's not far away." Zhao Yun told Wang Baoyu the truth, sighed after speaking, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Wang Baoyu nodded, and couldn't help asking: "Our brothers were born and died, ask a question that shouldn't be asked, the saint excludes you so much, don't you hold a grudge in your heart?" ”

"Zhao Yun started from the grass, he has been following the saint for 30 years, and he is deeply loved, although there is discord, but it has nothing to do with the true feelings, and it doesn't hurt to sacrifice his life for righteousness!" Zhao Yun said firmly.

"Brother Zilong, when it comes to loyalty, I think you should be ranked first." Wang Baoyu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

When Mo Qianxun heard this, he snorted coldly, and turned his face sideways, why didn't he think with Zhao Yun back then, people, only after experiencing life and death, do you know that ruthlessness is the most emperor.

At this time, the Yong'an Palace in the White Emperor City was already crowded with officials from Shu Han, Li Yan, Liu Ba, Jiang Wan, Yi Yuan, Jian Yong, Chen Zhen, Deng Zhi, Fei Yi, Qian Zhou, Wei Yan, Zhang Bao, Guan Xing and others, all with sad expressions and tears on their faces.

Seeing the dignified King Hanxing coming, everyone bowed their hands one after another, and was infected by the atmosphere, and Wang Baoyu's eyes began to redden. Only Mo Qianxun's heart set off a monstrous turmoil, the meridians in his body were all messed up, the blood was running wildly, and he almost jumped up from the impact, but he tried his best to hide his feelings.

At this time, the chubby Liu Chan ran out, bowed his head at Wang Baoyu, and cried and pleaded: "Fourth Uncle Bao! The father was afraid that time was running out, so Chan'er begged Uncle Bao to come to the rescue. ”

"Zen, get up!" Wang Baoyu helped Liu Chan up, sighed, and shook his head slightly.

"The fourth uncle has magical powers, and he knows it all over the world, please save his father, Chan'er is willing to live for ten years, and change his father's health in twenty years." Liu Chan took Wang Baoyu's hand and continued to plead.

"Chan'er, your father must be deeply pleased that you can have this filial piety, but some things cannot be changed by supernatural powers, not to mention, your uncle and I are actually mortals." Wang Baoyu touched Liu Chan's head.

"If the fourth uncle can't save his father, how lonely Zen'er is in this world!" What Liu Chan said was not false, because of fear, his palms had begun to feel cold.

"Isn't there still a fourth uncle? With the fourth uncle here, he will definitely protect you. Wang Baoyu clenched Liu Chan's hand and said distressedly.

Well, Liu Chan nodded with tears, and took Wang Baoyu's hand but never let go. His father was leaving, Liu Chan felt like the sky was falling, these days he has been looking forward to his father waking up, scolding him with a face, or talking to him seriously, but he can't accept this cruel reality anyway.

In Liu Chan's heart, only this easy-going fourth uncle is his most trustworthy person. There were also many people in the inner room who greeted Wang Baoyu, and because Liu Chan held him back, he could only salute with one hand.

Empress Wu was in the house with her two children, Liu Yong and Liu Li, and when she saw Wang Baoyu coming, she hurriedly pulled the child to give a salute, and saw the fourth uncle with tears in her eyes.

After Wang Baoyu returned the salute, Liu Chan saw Liu Bei on the hospital bed from a distance and began to get nervous again, looking at Wang Baoyu with teary eyes, and his chubby body trembled non-stop.

"Fourth, fourth uncle, my father won't leave us, right?"

Wang Baoyu was distressed and said in a low voice: "Chan'er, I'll say a few words to your father, and you wait on the side first." ”

"I, I'll just follow Uncle Bao like this!" Liu Chan said in a trembling voice.

"Obedient, what your father wants to see most is that you really grow up, don't let him worry anymore, okay?"

"yes, okay." Liu Chan finally let go of Wang Baoyu's hand, nodded with tears, and then the two little fat hands clasped together, comforting himself.

Wang Baoyu came to Liu Bei's bed, and Zhuge Liang sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes red from crying.

Liu Bei on the bed, thin skin and bones, eyes closed, bloodless face, messy breathing, and blue lips, obviously the stone in his heart, has blocked the blood vessels.

"Why is my eldest brother sick like this?" Wang Baoyu asked.

Zhuge Liang came over with his ears and whispered: "Some time ago, I was still thinking about asking you for Jingzhou, but my illness came suddenly, but it was only half a month. ”

"Baoyu, is Baoyu here?" Liu Bei closed his eyes, as if shouting unconsciously.

"Big brother, I'm Baoyu, I'm here to see you!" Wang Baoyu still couldn't hold back her tears, and stepped forward to grab Liu Bei's dry palm.

Liu Bei's body trembled slightly, finally opened his eyes, turned his head slowly, saw Wang Baoyu, smiled slightly, and said with relief: "Baoyu, the eldest brother knows that you will not shirk, and finally looks forward to you." ”

"Big brother, where are you talking about, I received your instructions, and I didn't dare to delay for a moment, even running and running, for fear of being reprimanded by my eldest brother if I was late. Look, there's still sweat on my head! Wang Baoyu touched his head and deliberately made a relaxed appearance.

Liu Bei slowly raised his hand, and really raised his hand to touch Wang Baoyu's forehead, and said with pity: "It's really hard Baoyu like this!" ”