Wei State, Daliang.

As the palace door slowly opened, a sound of wood squeezing sounded in the Wei palace.

When this sound rang in their ears, everyone who had been waiting outside for a long time turned their attention to a figure outside the palace door.

The next moment, Wei Si, the Crown Prince of Wei, appeared in front of that figure, his brows filled with anxiety.

"May I ask the medical officer, how is my father's condition?"

"well……"

After a long sigh, the medical officer said helplessly: "Prince Qi, the king's vitality has passed away. I'm afraid..."

Upon hearing the medical officer's words, the anxiety on Wei Si's face turned into sorrow, and for a moment he no longer knew what to say.

…

While the prince Wei Si and the medical officer were talking outside the hall, the eighty-two-year-old King Wei Wei lay helplessly on a couch in the hall.

Once upon a time, he was in the prime of his life and determined to strengthen the Wei State under his rule;

But now he has a head full of white hair, dragging his exhausted body and lying weakly on the bed. The vows he once made may never be fulfilled.

On his deathbed, when he recalled the past, his mood was a bit complicated, but the most profound thing in his heart was that of deep unwillingness.

He rode the Xia chariot and was called the King of Xia. He also had a highlight moment in his life.

But the mistakes he made made him gradually fall from the protagonist on the stage to a supporting role.

Seven hundred miles west of Hexi was lost to Qin, to the east was defeated by Qi, and to the south was humiliated by Chu.

In his hands, the Wei State gradually declined from the first powerful country to a second-rate powerful country in the world.

Feeling that his life was about to disappear, Wei? He felt that his vision was gradually blurring.

At this time, the figures of the opponents he had encountered in his life appeared in front of him one by one.

Zhao Zhong, Han Ruoshan, Ying Shixi, Tian Yinqi, Ying Quliang, Xiong Shang...

Gradually, the light in his field of vision became weaker and weaker, and Wei Fei felt that there was only darkness in front of him.

At this moment, a huge fear caused by death emerged in Wei?'s heart.

He used all his strength to raise his right arm, and a voice filled with deep unwillingness sounded in the hall.

"I am not willing to give in, I am not willing to give in!"

The sound resounded through the entire hall, and when it reached its highest point, it stopped abruptly. The right arm raised high suddenly fell down, hanging weakly beside the bed.

At this moment, the monarch of Wei, who had spent eighty-two years in the Spring and Autumn Period and reigned for fifty-two years, had lost all his vitality.

In 312 BC, King Wei Wei died in Daliang, the capital of Wei, and was known as King Hui of Wei in history.

…

In the Kingdom of Wei, on the bank of Zhuoze, there is the main camp of the Wei army.

In the military camp, groups of Wei soldiers passed by holding halberds, and the scene was naturally solemn and solemn.

But beneath the surface solemnity, there seemed to be a haze hanging over the military camp.

The generals of the Wei army who led their soldiers to patrol the camp were still loyal to their duties, but if you look carefully, their eyes were all focused on the same place.

This is the core of the Wei army's camp, the Chinese army's tent.

At this moment, on a couch in the big tent, the Marquis of Wei Wei?, wearing a red dress, slowly opened his eyes.

As far as he could see, the tent roof that came into his field of vision made his whole body fall into a state of sluggishness.

He clearly remembered that he had passed away in the palace in Daliang, the capital, so how could he appear in this strange place again?

Who are you?

Where are you?

Why are you here?

Even though he had already experienced eighty-two years, he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed in this completely unfamiliar environment.

The huge fear caused by the unknown made Wei Wei instinctively sit up from the couch.

Suddenly, a feeling of discomfort from sleeping for a long time came from his somewhat stiff body.

Frowning his brows slightly, Wei Wei endured the discomfort and stood up from the couch, and his eyes began to look at everything around him.

For some reason, when the scenes and objects in the big tent came into his sight, Wei Wei felt that everything in front of him was so familiar, as if he had been in such an environment before.

The more he observed, the more correct Wei Wei felt that his premonition was correct, until his eyes fell on a map in the middle of the tent.

"That is……"

A surge of surprise emerged from Wei?'s chest, as if instinctively, he walked slowly towards the map.

When his figure stood in front of the map, when his eyes clearly saw the content on it, Wei? He felt that the valve of memory in his mind had been opened.

How could Wei? forget this map in front of him?

He still remembered that this was a map he had used when he was fighting for the throne with his younger brother Gong Zhongxu after the death of his father.

It can be said that this battle was extremely dangerous. If not for the mercy of God and the protection of our ancestors, the Wei Kingdom would have been divided into two at that time.

It was precisely because he felt the danger of this battle that Wei Wei ordered someone to store the map in front of him.

During the fifty-two years since he succeeded to the throne, Wei Wei did not take out this map and look at it carefully to reflect on the dangers of his own path to the throne.

It can be said that this map and the events it represents left an almost indelible impression on Wei?

Now when this map reappeared in his field of vision, Wei Hu immediately had a frightening thought in his mind.

"Is it because God took pity on my country, Wei, that I can live a new life?"

As soon as he thought about this, Wei? subconsciously looked down at the clothes he was wearing, and the next moment a feeling of excitement appeared in his heart.

"Yes, yes..."

The perfect combination of reality and the dusty memories in his mind made Wei? confirm that he had relived his life and returned to his youthful years.

Lowering his head again and looking at the hands that had not been eroded by time, Wei? At this moment, his heart was filled with only the throbbing.

He Wei? is young, and he still has decades to live; Wei has not yet declined, and is still the strong Wei that the princes of the world dare not despise.

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His hands were clenched tightly into fists, and ferocious blood streaks appeared on his skin. Wei Wei, who had returned to his previous life, made an oath in his heart.

He, Wei?, will definitely live up to God's mercy, and he, Wei?, will definitely make Wei the unquestionable overlord of the world.

"The Kingdom of Wei will last forever!"

After shouting these words in his heart, Wei?'s hands slowly released, and the excitement on his face gradually disappeared.

After a while, Wei? The whole person returned to a calm state, only a touch of determination remained in his eyes for a long time.

"The last general, Gongsun Cuo, asks to see you, your Majesty."

While Wei?'s thoughts were still circulating in his mind, a figure from outside the tent pulled him back to reality.

After gently sorting out his thoughts, Wei? slowly turned around and looked towards the curtain, a faint sense of majesty appeared on his body.

"General Gongsun, come in."

When Wei Wei gave an order, the curtains of the big tent danced lightly, and the next moment a figure wearing red armor appeared in front of Wei Wei.

Looking at that somewhat familiar figure, Wei?'s heart calmed down even more. At this moment, he was completely sure that he had returned to fifty-two years ago.

Because in the Battle of Zhuoze that just passed, it was this somewhat heroic general in front of him who together with him led the Wei army to fight against the Han and Zhao coalition forces.

If he, Wei?, remembers correctly, the Gongsun Cuo in front of him will become a prisoner of war in the hands of the Qin army in the Battle of Shaoliang eight years later.

Just when Wei Wei was thinking about Gongsun Cuo's future fate in front of him, he saw Gongsun Cuo kneeling down directly in front of him.

"The incompetence of the last general caused our army to be defeated at the hands of the Han and Zhao coalition forces, causing the king to be trapped in the camp. Please forgive the sin of the last general's defeat."
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