Prime Minister Zhuge died of illness in Wuzhangyuan, and the sky collapsed in Shu Han.
Liu Chan knelt in front of a dilapidated courtyard, crying like an abandoned child: "Father Zhong, save Shu!"
Liu An inside the door looked ashen.
He is a time traveler. Twenty years ago, he thought he could change everything. But he couldn't save Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, or Liu Bei, the eldest brother of Tuogu in Baidicheng. He could only watch helplessly as the wheels of history rolled over everyone he loved.
He was heartbroken.
Until he opened Zhuge Liang's suicide note and saw the last line -
"Only the emperor's uncle can save Shu. If I can't do anything, I will save your majesty's life when the city is destroyed. At that time, you may be able to find the way to 'return home' as I said."
Liu An opened the door, his eyes bright.
"Brother, Prime Minister, this Shu State Building... I want to help you see it!"
Come on, come on, come on