I am the Crown Prince of the Three Kingdoms

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But the problem now is that he doesn't plan to eat and wait to die.Not only did he not eat and wait to die, but he also met the crown prince, how could he sit still.

After entering Pang's mansion, Sima Huihui came to the study very familiarly.

At the moment in the study room, an old man is kneeling and reading a book.The old man looked older than Sima Hui, and his hair was completely gray. However, the maintenance was good, and there were not many wrinkles on his face. [

The sitting posture is correct, the body is broad and magnificent, and there is a majesty.This person is Mr. Pang De, Sima Hui's best friend, and a famous figure in Jingchu.

"Decao?" Hearing the movement outside the door, Lord Pang De frowned, but when he raised his head and saw that it was Sima Hui, he couldn't help but loosen his brows.There was also a strange look on his face, and he asked, "Why did you come in such a hurry?"

"But something really happened." Sima Hui didn't answer directly when he heard the words, but went forward and knelt down in front of Lord Pang De, took a breath, and said.

"What's the big deal?" Lord Pang De asked with surprise.

What kind of major event can happen in this world, let Sima De worry like this.I remember the day when Xiangyang City was destroyed, I never saw him so eager.

Sima Hui murmured when he heard the words. Although he was anxious in his heart, he wanted to reveal the existence of the crown prince. This hope of the Han Dynasty, let the elder brother know, so that he could win the elder brother into the crown prince's camp and help stabilize the forces.

But it takes skill to speak.

After pondering for a while, Sima Hui raised his head and asked Pang De for justice: "I don't know if my brother thinks that the Han family can still be saved?"

Sima Hui, Mr. Pang De, and Huang Chengyan have talked about this issue for countless times, and it seems unnecessary to say it again.But this time, it seemed to be different.

Lord Pang De raised his head to look at Sima Hui, and what he saw was a pair of bright and hopeful eyes.He was taken aback for a moment, then pondered.

But in the end, Pang Degong shook his head and said: "The Han Dynasty is hopeless, but the world can still be saved." After speaking, Pang Degong sighed and said: "This world must be divided for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time. After the chaos , There must be great rule. After the death of the Han Dynasty, there will also be a new dynasty that will rise to quell the troubled times and lead China into a prosperous age again."

The helplessness in the words almost rushed out.The Han Dynasty is doomed to perish.Although nostalgic, but irreversible.

"But if I say, how much life is there in this Han Dynasty?" When talking about this, Sima Hui must have shook his head and sighed, with a decadent face, but today he was in high spirits, and said to Pang Degong.

"Vitality?" Mr. Pang De looked at Sima Hui suspiciously. There was really nothing to discuss about this issue.All three of them are conceited that they are unparalleled in wisdom, but no matter how they plan, there is no glimmer of hope for the Han Dynasty.

How could it still be alive.However, Mr. Pang De also knew that Sima Hui was a prudent person and would not attack without reason. He said that if there is vitality, there must be vitality.

vitality?Could it be that something happened?

Lord Pound's heart shook, and he thought of Sima Hui's haste.Can't help the eyes flashing brightly, and asked Sima Hui in great surprise: "Could it be that there is life in death, and the Han Dynasty has another opportunity?"

While speaking, Duke Pound was almost overwhelmed with surprise.Like Sima Hui, he is also a hermit, and a hermit is not born, either he is devoted to mountains and rivers, or he must encounter setbacks.

Like Sima Hui, he had a bit of nostalgia for the Han Dynasty, but he was desperate that the Han Dynasty would perish.Unfortunately, he chose to be a hermit. [

He has never changed this nostalgia in his heart, preferring to spend time at home rather than be an official.Now Pu Yi heard Sima Hui say that there is still life.

This is naturally ecstatic.

Mr. Pang De was old, and he was almost the same as the dead branches of the old tree, but at this moment, it was like spring on a dead tree.