After that, the leaders of the countries returned to the country one by one.

I originally thought things were just passing by calmly.

Zheng Gan is also planning to live a good life with his brothers these days, and prepare for the Demon God Realm in seven days.

After all, Zheng Gan himself doesn’t know if he can come back if he goes this time.

Zhao Aotian didn't know what medicine he took recently. After the scientific discussion meeting, he kept practicing in the Zhanwang Sect and didn't know what he was planning.

Later, Zheng Gan heard Jin Ge say that Zhao Aotian is going to go out for a long journey in the past few days, so he has been working hard recently.

I don't know the specific ones.

Jinge himself has been packing his luggage recently and purchasing necessary magic crystals and other equipment.

He was going to go to the eastern and western Sichuan borders and pick up Situ Zhou's son back to the royal city.

That's right, Situ Zhou also has an illegitimate son hidden.

Only Zhao Aotian, Jinge and Situ Zhou knew about it in the east of Sichuan.

Now that Zheng Gan is the King of War, he is naturally qualified to know about this.

I kept this son to inherit the throne.

After all, if it is leaked, his daughter Situ Yi alone may kill him.

That's why Situ Zhou asked him to go to the northwest border. As an ordinary soldier, one is to protect him, and the other is to...

This son heard that his ability is above Situ Zhou, but his personality seems to be a little problem, so he hopes to use the military experience to help him get rid of some edges.

And now, Situ Zhou wants to call him back.

The reason is with him, because...

Three days later.

Zheng Gan, who was teaching Maobei and North chess at home, suddenly received bad news.

Situ Zhou's situation worsened.

He quickly put down everything he had, Zheng Gan used the space to transfer to the palace and found that Zhao Aotian and Jin Ge had already arrived.

"How is your Majesty old man?"

"How is your Majesty?"

Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian asked anxiously in unison.

Jin Ge's face, who was coming out of the bedroom, looked ugly.

He sighed and said six words.

"Your Majesty is almost out of reach."

These short six words made Zhao Aotian's face turn pale.

"Your Majesty's condition is very bad, and he probably can't stand it today."

After Jin Ge said this, he took over the strongest human in the entire country, but now he couldn't even support his own weight and fell to the ground like a lightning strike.

"Why...how is this happening..." Zhao Aotian couldn't control the grief in his heart and scratched his hair frantically.

Although Zheng Gan had no expression on his face, he couldn't help but shook his head with regret when he looked at Zhao Aotian.

Jinge squatted down and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Zhao, don't do this, Your Majesty is dead. Didn't you know it long ago?"

Zhao Aotian covered his face and began to sob.

Zheng Gan walked to him: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the law, and no one can escape."

To be honest, Zheng Gan had known that this day would be there, and he knew that it was almost this time, so he was mentally prepared and was so calm.

But Zhao Aotian is different.

For him, Situ Zhou was the last relative except Jin Ge.

"I know...I know...but..."

He cried in a panic, and kept mourning the words "His Majesty" in his mouth.

Jinge sighed, "Okay, Your Majesty said, let you in, he wants to explain something to you."

When Zhao Aotian heard this, he quickly raised his head, wiped away his tears, adjusted his condition, and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

Seeing this, Zheng Gan closed all his perceptions out of respect, so as not to hear what he shouldn't have heard.

"Power Bank Master." When Zhao Aotian entered, Jin Ge stepped forward and asked, "Can you really find a way to save Your Majesty?"

Zheng Gan closed his eyes and shook his head: "You said it yourself, he died.

And if I really want to save him, I can’t help it, but… do you think the old man of His Majesty will accept it?”

These words made Jinge bow his head involuntarily.

"Yes, Your Majesty already knew the destiny, so he has been holding on for a while.

He knew that his life span was today.

I'm afraid even if there is really a way to save him, he will refuse?"

"So."

Zheng Gan spread his hands, but his eyes didn't move away from the gate of the bedroom.

Your Majesty Old Man.

I recited it silently in my heart, and Zheng Gan's fists clenched slightly.

If you don’t say it on your mouth, it doesn’t mean that Zheng Gan doesn’t feel it.

To be honest, Zheng Gan was still a little sad when it came to this day.

At the same time, in the bedroom.

"Aotian, are you here?"

On the hospital bed, Situ Zhou, whose face was as golden as paper, moved his dry eyes and looked at Zhao Aotian softly.

Walking to the edge of the couch, Zhao Aotian stood straight.

His teeth were almost shattered, and he tried to hold back his tears.

"Your Majesty, King Zhao Aotian of War, please listen to the decree."

Situ Zhou smiled.

The room was quiet.

Zhao Aotian could clearly hear the snoring sounds coming from his throat when he breathed.

Zhao Aotian, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, is the most familiar with this snoring sound.

When a person is about to die, the throat reflex will be lost and there is no power to cough. This is the sound of air driving throat secretions when breathing.

An old man's voice showed that he was about to go to bed and was irreversible.

"Aotian, you are the person I trust most. Xing'er has a bad temper. After I leave, you must discipline him well. If necessary, you can beat and scold him."

"Your Majesty~"

Zhao Aotian's body trembled violently.

He took several breaths hard and said, "Don't worry, Aotian bets on everything and will definitely assist Prince Star to achieve new glory in East Sichuan."

The corners of the pale mouth curled up slightly.

Situ Zhou smiled satisfied.

"Aotian."

"I'm here, your majesty."

"I won't say much. Sichuan East owe you too much. If there is a next life, I will repay your efforts in this life.

So, in the future, I will ask you."

These words finally made Zhao Aotian's psychological defense finally collapse.

Tears flowed out like a dam.

Zhao Aotian knelt on the ground with a thud, held Situ Zhou's dead branch-like hand and cried loudly.

"Your Majesty, after my grandfather died, I have always regarded you and Teacher Jinge as my grandfather. What should I do if you leave?! Your Majesty~"

Situ Zhou smiled: "Why... you have Zheng?"

In the past, I was worried about this problem, but since Zheng Gan came, I have not been worried anymore.

Haven’t you gained a group of sincere friends now?

I can't teach you anything anymore. You must walk down to earth in the future, okay?"

"Yes! Your Majesty! Yes!"
To be continued...