Zhao Hanzhang saw the three of them, let go of Fu Tinghan's hand, and greeted them warmly, "You are not in good health. The sunset is almost gone now. Why are you still outside blowing in the wind?"

Fu Zhi looked at the sunset on the horizon and said, "Today's sunset is very beautiful. It would be a pity not to look at it."

 Moreover, if you look at it every day, you will lose it. You don’t know if you will be able to see it tomorrow.

Fu Zhi looked at the clouds on the horizon, his eyes full of reluctance.

Zhao Hanzhang turned his head and looked at it for a while, then waited for the sunset to dissipate and said, "Let's go back."

 Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan squatted in the yard and washed their hands, cleaned their fingernails, and washed their feet. They also used a brush to carefully brush off the mud on their shoes. Fu Zhi kept watching with a smile, while Princess Hongnong looked stunned.

Fu Xuan was in a daze by himself. He seemed to always be in a world of his own, and even his father couldn't get in.

As night fell, Fu Zhi lay on the bed happily. He said to his grandson who came over with a quilt and spread it on his feet: "There is no need to keep watch. Go back and have a good sleep tonight."

 Fu Tinghan insisted on sleeping on the footrest.

Fu Zhi patted his head gently and said with a smile: "You are as stubborn as your father."

 Fu Tinghan sat cross-legged on the quilt and asked him, "Grandpa, doesn't he have any other wishes?"

Fu Zhi shook his head gently, "I've met everyone I need to see, and I've said everything I need to say. What worries me the most is the people in the world, and when I see you and Hanzhang, I know I don't have to worry."

He and Fu Tinghan laughed and said: "Although I am familiar with "Laozi" and "Book of Changes", I have been forcing myself all my life. Seeing the country being torn apart and the people's livelihood being difficult, my heart is burning like a fire, and I can never have peace. Now, I can finally say it with confidence. It’s natural.”

Fu Tinghan was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Is it because of Han Zhang?"

Fu Zhi smiled and nodded.

 In her, he saw the hope of this country and the hope of the people all over the world.

No matter whether this country will change its name in the future, as long as Zhao Hanzhang remains unchanged, all people in the world can have hope for better days.

Fu Zhi slept peacefully. In twenty days, the spring wheat will be harvested, then soybeans, and then rice. Yongzhou is no longer deserted. The people have seeds to sow, and they will no longer encounter rebels and bandits during the harvest. You only need to pay half of the field rent for the grain that comes up, and you can keep the rest. They should be able to have a good year this year, right?

Last year was too hard for them, and the past few years were too hard. Many people left. After this year, those who wandered will come back, right?

Yongzhou exempts more taxes than other states.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t come back. As long as the people in Yongzhou can settle down and new children are born, it will eventually become prosperous again...

Fu Tinghan woke up suddenly in his sleep. He seemed to have not heard the sound of Fu Zhi turning over for a long time. He listened carefully and it seemed that he was not even breathing.

The thought flashed across his mind, and he quickly got up and tried to catch his breath with trembling hands, but there was none!

Fu Tinghan panicked and quickly touched his neck. His neck was still warm, but there was no beating at all.

He quickly kicked off the quilt and climbed into bed, shouted "Hanzhang" outside, then lifted up his quilt, unbuttoned his clothes with trembling hands, and began to perform CPR.

Zhao Hanzhang heard the sound, sat up from the bed suddenly, lifted the quilt and ran over without even wearing shoes.

Seeing Fu Tinghan kneeling on the bed and performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Fu Zhi, she asked the doctor to be called and stepped forward to help, but when she touched Fu Zhi's cold and slightly stiff hand, she knew it was useless.

Zhao Hanzhang's face turned ugly. She knew that time was running out, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

She suppressed the sourness in her heart and the sobs in her throat, grabbed Fu Tinghan's arm and said, "It's useless, come down."

Fu Tinghan kept pressing his hands and gasped: "I'll try again, his body is still warm, I just touched it." Zhao Hanzhang did not stop Fu Tinghan anymore. Everyone in the station woke up, Princess Hongnong and Fu Xuan He trotted over and saw Fu Tinghan pressing and beating Fu Zhi. His face changed drastically, "Da Lang, what are you doing?"

Princess Hongnong rushed forward to stop her. Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly held back his tears, stretched out his hand to stop her and said, "Ting Han is saving his grandfather."

Seeing the imperial doctor rushing over, she stepped aside to let the imperial doctor come forward.

 Imperial doctors have long been accustomed to this kind of rescue method, and now it is also one of the necessary skills for medical officers in the Imperial Hospital.

But... no matter how miraculous it is, it can only revive a person whose heartbeat has just stopped. As soon as the imperial doctor touched Fu Zhi's hand and pulse, he stopped Fu Tinghan from continuing to press, and said softly: "Chief Fu has left."

Seeing Fu Tinghan's persistence, he could only say: "It's been a while."

Fu Tinghan stopped panting, looked at the person lying on the bed blankly, and murmured: "But his neck was still warm when I touched him just now. It was really warm. I was not wrong."

The imperial doctor didn't say anything, just sighed.

Fu Tinghan and Zhao Hanzhang both knew medical science, but they just couldn't accept it for a while, so they didn't think about it.

 This sigh from the imperial doctor made Fu Tinghan regain his senses and slowly got off the bed.

 Zhao Hanzhang supported him and the two of them stepped aside.

 Princess Hongnong couldn't help crying and knelt in front of the bed and cried bitterly.

Fu Xuan, on the other hand, was very calm. He turned around and said to the approaching Sibo: "Bring father's shroud."

Sibo wiped his tears and went to find him.

Tears fell silently on the back of his hands. Fu Tinghan turned his head so that no one could see his eyes, but went to comfort Princess Hongnong, "My grandfather passed away in peace."

The imperial doctor also said: "Yes, Governor Fu's face was very peaceful, with a smile on his face. He was not in pain when he left."

 Princess Hongnong felt better now.

She didn't like Fu Xuan very much, but she respected her father-in-law Fu Zhi very much. In her life, her father was not like her father, her mother was not like her mother, her husband was not like her husband, and the son she gave birth to was not like her son. Father-in-law, he has always taken care of and taught me like a father.

It can be said that Princess Hongnong was the one who could not accept Fu Zhi's death the most.

Even though everyone was mentally prepared, she still couldn't accept it.

Princess Hongnong knelt in front of the bed and cried for a long time. In the end, she was helped out by Zhao Hanzhang because Fu Xuan and Fu Tinghan wanted to change Fu Zhi's shroud.

Zhao Hanzhang arranged for Princess Hongnong to sit on a chair and went to prepare for the funeral ceremony.

Fu Zhi had a coffin. When he went to Chang'an, in order to express his determination to stay in Chang'an and share the suffering of the people, he had the coffin carried into Chang'an.

For this reason, he won the hearts of the people as soon as he entered Chang'an, and the King of Nanyang did not dare to openly compete with him.

This time Princess Hongnong and Fu Xuan went to pick him up. They were afraid that something would happen to him on the way, so they brought the coffin with them. Moreover, this coffin belonged to Fu Zhi, and it still had feelings for him after carrying it for so many years.

Zhao Hanzhang asked people to carry the coffin and prepared the necessary things in the coffin. Only when it stopped did she realize that Fu Zhi was really gone.

See you tomorrow