Chapter 327 Heroes Twilight
"How are you doing, General Wang?" Seeing Wang Li calling him, Zhao Si knew what was going on and stood beside Wang Jian with a playful smile.

To say that Wang Jian was also deceived, Mingzhe immediately retired with honor, and the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him. However, Zhao Si's relocation order forced Wang Jian, an old antique, out of the house. Zhao Si felt somewhat guilty.

"Thanks to your boy, I can eat two catties of beef again." Wang Jian sneered.

Eating two kilograms of old beef is just bragging. Wang Jian has half of his body buried in the ground. Because of his leg disease, he is now almost unable to walk. His legs hurt so much when he gets off the ground for a while, and he can only sit in a wheelchair most of the time.

If it is rainy weather, it will be even more unbearable and the pain will keep me awake all night.

As an old man, his muscles atrophy quickly because he cannot get down to the ground. Wang Jian's body has deteriorated rapidly in the past two years during the First Emperor's great tour of the world. Now he is like a piece of rotten wood, hanging with only one breath left.

"What are you talking about, General Wang... The old general deserves to live a long life." Zhao Si smiled and said.

"There is no need to say these words. I am bluffing people by saying that I can still eat two kilograms of beef. I know my own health well. It has not been better for a few years. Your Majesty wants to do great things. Even if I, a minister, still have something left, If you take a breath, you have to help His Majesty to bear it, but what exactly is His Majesty going to do, you will know me, right?" Wang Jian said with a sigh.

"It's still inconvenient right now..." Zhao Si glanced at the civil and military officials who were all whispering to each other and shook his head.

There are not many people who know about things like the Imperial Relocation Order. There is no way to expose this kind of thing in advance because Da Qin has not completed the preparations. Once exposed, it can easily be exploited by interested people. Zhao Si is naturally He could trust Wang Jian, but he couldn't decide whether he should say it or not. That would require the approval of the First Emperor and Li Si. Wang Jian was not Zhao Si's disciple.

To put it bluntly, the Wang family is not a powerful and top noble, but the Wang family has always settled in Guanzhong.

To put it bluntly, even if I could tell Wang Jian, I wouldn't be able to say it openly in the court.

It's not like walls have ears anymore, there are people everywhere, and if someone really listens to it, there will definitely be trouble.

"Don't be impatient, General Wang. His Majesty will soon tell General Wang the truth. General Wang is in good health. Why should he be so dejected?" Zhao Si shook his head.

"General Wang will definitely live a long life!"

When Wang Jian saw that Zhao Si refused to speak, he did not bother to rely on his old age anymore. He just sighed to himself and said: "If this is the case, I don't want to live a hundred years."

It is good to live a long life, but for a general who has spent his whole life in the military, dying in bed is not a good ending.

Wang Jian patted his thigh vigorously, the familiar tingling sensation made Wang Jian's fingers tremble a little.

"I don't know how long my legs and feet can last."

The torment of illness can no longer be compensated by material enjoyment. Although Wang Jian is an excellent person and has countless glory and wealth, the torment of illness still makes him overwhelmed.

"Old General Wang is definitely getting better and healthier." Zhao Si said in a deep voice.

"I'd like to lend you your kind words..." After saying that, Wang Jianfu closed his eyes and said nothing. Zhao Si knew that Wang Jian was going to see off the guests, so he didn't stay for long. He exchanged a few words with Wang Li and returned to his place.

It seemed that Wang Jian's body was indeed failing.

Zhao Si could clearly feel that Wang Jian was severely tormented by the illness.

No matter it was from his decadent tone, or from his cloudy eyes, or from his slightly trembling body.

This old general, who has been at the top of his military career, is finally getting old.

No matter how much power and wealth he has, he cannot be immune to the torture of illness. Now, he is really holding on to his last breath to be loyal to the First Emperor.

but! ! ! !
Zhao Si has a halo of jade in the rough!
What Zhao Si said was not all compliments. To be honest, seeing the hero's twilight years with his own eyes, Zhao Si felt an unreasonable feeling in his heart.

Not to mention that Wang Jian has done all the duties of a minister.

Zhao Si is not sure whether the halo of raw jade can extend Wang Jian's life. Wang Jian is too old and is indeed about to reach the end of his life.But no matter what, it can help Wang Jian to be a little more decent in the last period of his life.

On Wang Jian's side, Wang Li stood beside Wang Jian, his hands holding the wheelchair trembling slightly.

"Uncle...your body..." Wang Li's tone was slightly trembling.

The relationship between him and his father Wang Ben is not very good. Due to professional reasons, Wang Ben has always been together and separated. It can be said that he was raised by Wang Jian.

He knew that his grandfather Wang Jian's legs and feet were not very good...

But Wang Jian had never behaved like this in front of him before, and he had always been very optimistic. It was not until today, after a few words with Zhao Si, that Wang Li realized that perhaps his eldest father was on the verge of reaching his limit.

In just a few words, Wang Li had never seen a decadent state.

"What nonsense..." Wang Jian glanced sideways at his grandson Wang Li, who had a trembling tone and slightly red eyes, and snorted.

Then he looked around and said in a low voice: "The old man retired bravely back then, but today he has no choice but to accept this appointment."

"But Taiwei is the third prince after all. He is in charge of the world's troops. If the eldest father takes this position again, some people will definitely be afraid..."

"Zhao Si is His Majesty's closest minister..." Wang Jian shook his head with a hint of sadness.

"Only babies that cry can be fed milk..."

"I'm teasing him." Wang Jian patted Wang Li on the head and smiled.

When Wang Li heard the sound, he glanced at his good brother Zhao Si cautiously and said softly: "Wouldn't this be good?"

Wang Li, a simple-minded young man, feels a little sorry for his good brother being deceived by his elder father.

"What's wrong? I didn't lie to him all the time. How many more years can I live at my age? Besides, my eldest father doesn't have any bad intentions. All he wants is to protect himself and his family." Wang Jian shook his head and laughed.

Wang Li scratched his head and looked at Zhao Si's position.

Looking into each other's eyes, Wang Li smiled awkwardly at his good brother.

Wang Jianfu leaned back on the wheelchair and closed his eyes with ease again.

Only the occasional twitching of his eyelids and the occasional clenching of his palms could prove that Wang Jian was not as calm as he just said.

"Wang Li... Daddy, wipe off your sweat..."

"Hey! Good!"

Wang Li responded and took out a cloth to wipe the sweat from Wang Jian's temples.

"Dad, are you so hot?"

"The fire dragon in the temple is burning a little hot."

"Really? I'm still a little cold." Wang Li scratched his head.

(End of this chapter)

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