Winter is a lonely season.

The snowflakes fell down, making the entire earth covered in silver. Everyone on the road was in a hurry and was unwilling to continue staying in this cold world.

But in the missing room, the stove was burning very vigorously and the smoke smell was very strong.

"Window, open the window."

"Father, there will be cold air blowing in."

"I asked you to open the window!"

With a squeak, the window was opened.

The bitter cold wind rushed in instantly, cleaning up the turbid air in the house. The flames of the stove were beating violently and shaking.

The one who was on the bed breathed a long time ago, subconsciously shrank, but a happy smile appeared on his face: "Such fresh air, I, I... cough cough, cough cough!"

There was a violent coughing sound, but the face turned red and unhurried, as if even the lungs were about to cough out.

Queke was shocked, so he quickly closed the window, then stepped forward and patted his father's back and rubbed his chest. It took him a while to relieve Keque.

But he sighed and said slowly: "Ker, I am my father... I will live for a long time."

When I said this, I lacked a clear look of depressed expression on my face.

You should know that he had just inherited Zhao Dun's position as Shangqing. He was just trying to show his strength, but he didn't expect that a sudden serious illness caused him to fall.

Queke whispered: "Two doctors came to the palace this morning, saying that they were here by the order of your guard, and they had sent them back."

But he frowned and said for a while: "When you write a memorial for me to send it to the palace and I will thank you for your kindness."

Although he was a little puzzled, he still said, "Here."

But he was silent for a while and said, "Is there anything else?"

Queke thought for a while and said, "By the way, Xiayi doctor Wei Xiang ordered someone to send a letter saying it would help his father's illness."

But he said, "What is written in the letter?"

Queke clearly showed a disapproving expression, but said: "He said that ginseng can sustain life."

As we all know, ginseng is a magical medicine in that aspect.

If you use too much in that aspect, it will cause you to lose your life. How can you prosper?

Therefore, Que Ke scoffed at Wei Xiang's words.

However, what surprised Queke was that Que's eyes immediately lit up and said, "Then why don't you go and ask someone to make a ginseng soup for me!"

Que Ke looked at Que with some surprise: "Does my father really believe in Wei Xiang so much?"

Que glared at Queke with great dissatisfaction: "Why don't you go!"

But he had no choice but to open the door and order the manager who was guarding the door, and then turned around and said, "Father, I have already ordered it."

But he let out a long breath and laughed: "I just knew that this bastard is reluctant to let me die so soon."

Seeing this, Queke was speechless and thought to himself, did he forget the big stumbling block that Wei Prime Minister gave to the Que clan on the matter of supporting the king a while ago? Could it be that he is old and really confused?

No one knows his son, but he glanced at Queke and said lightly: "You don't understand. Although I and Wei Xiang did have some dirty things in the matter of Junhou, Wei Xiang and Zhongxing Bo are mortal enemies. Once I die, Zhongxing Bo will take over. Wei Xiang naturally does not want to see this scene."

Queke then suddenly realized and said, "Father is very insightful."

Que shook his head and said, "But I know my body, even if it can last for a while, it will be the last few months. Keer, I want to say something to you about the future of the Que clan."

This is to entrust your funeral behind you, but Kuke's face suddenly became serious and he said, "Father, do you want to take Doctor Bu Yang and the others..."

Queke interrupted Queke: "No need, I will have something to say to them at that time, but you should not pass on what you say to you today to a third person."

But he respectfully agreed.

But he was silent for a moment, as if he had sorted out his thoughts, and then he said, "When I die, you will definitely join the Six Ministers. At that time, you will be the last subordinate of the Six Ministers, and Zhao Shuo will become the subordinate general, that is, your boss. Tell me, how do you plan to get along with Zhao Shuo?"

Queke thought for a while and said tentatively: "Keep neutral, be neither humble nor arrogant, act according to the opportunity?"

This is exactly what Que's current policy is doing.

Que shook his head and said, "No, you should do your best to assist Zhao Shuo, just like Luan, only Zhao's leader is the leader."

Kuke was shocked: "Father, this... is probably something wrong?"

Although the position of Shangqing was "designated" by Zhao Dun, he was cheated on Zhao's family after he was in the position of becoming a leader, and there were several conflicts with Zhao's family.

Against this background, it is obviously surprising that Que actually hopes that the Que family will move closer to the Zhao family after death.

But he let out a long sigh and said, "Don't you understand? After my death, Zhongxing Bo was the Shangqing, and there was someone in the Jin Dynasty to check and balance Zhongxing Bo. Shibo was a straightforward person but not a clique. First, he was strong but had no plans. Luan Dun was just a puppet of Zhao's family. Only Zhao Shuo was the one who could fight against Zhongxing Bo. The Chosen chose to form an alliance with Zhao at that time, and Zhao Shuo must welcome us very much. As for the little hatred in the past... I am already dead, what do those do they count?"

Queke's mouth twitched for a moment and said, "I understand. What if the Zhongxingwang goes again?"

Que said calmly: "If Zhongxingbo goes, then Shibo is the supreme minister. Shibo is a polite person, and he has no great desire for power. He also respects the office. During this period, you and the Que family only need to keep their duties carefully and have no major troubles."

Queke asked again, "What if Shibert had gone too?"

A cold and fierce light flashed in his eyes and said slowly: "If Shibo has gone too, you should pay attention to Luan Dun. Luan Dun is not young anymore and may not die after Shibo. If Luan Dun has not died after Shibo's death, then you will support Luan Dun to take over and use Luan Dun to fight against Zhao Shuo."

Queke asked again: "What if Luan Dun died too?"

But he laughed: "As soon as Luan Dun dies, he will come to Zhao Shuo as the general of the Shangqing Central Army, and you will be the assistant of the Zhongqing Central Army. You can replace Zhao Shuo by just going further, and you will inevitably become a thorn in Zhao Shuo's eyes. So you have to make more allies to fight against Zhao Shuo. But at that time, my ashes were rotten, so how can you still know what the direction is going?"

Queke respectfully accepted the order and said, "Does my father have anything else to say?"

After saying so many words in one breath, Keque was obviously a little tired. He slowly lay down, pulled his quilt hard, curled up his whole body into the quilt, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Before entering a deep sleep, I missed the last sentence.

"If one day any noble family, such as Zhao and Junhou, have a conflict. Remember, Que will always stand on the side of this Junhou."

Queke was stunned again and said, "Why?"
Chapter completed!