Crossing over reveals a waste's difficult journey home

There were no era names before the Xiongnu era, and ordinary people didn't have much concept of era names. Probably, the year was called "some years" based on whoever sat on the throne of the Khan.

Later, Lan Zheng led the Huns to migrate to the place they currently occupy. In order to facilitate record keeping and to highlight his personality, he designated that year as the first year of the Great Conquest. In a blink of an eye, fourteen years had passed.

This year was the fourteenth year of the Da Zheng reign and the seventeenth year of the Chang Tai reign of Da Xia, and Lan Zheng had reached the age of fifty.

He was half lying on the bed and looked very energetic, but an experienced doctor could tell at a glance that he was in the last stages of his life, and once his energy was exhausted, he would die!

He looked at Lan Yuan, who used to be as naive as a little lamb but is now tall, steady, and sad, and said lazily, "If I die, you will become the new Chanyu. Others will be too happy to be happy, why do you look like this?"

Lan Yuan looked at Lan Zheng who was still talking nonsense at this moment, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and forced a smile: "Uncle, Da Zheng still needs you, and I need you too."

"I handed over all the affairs of the Great Expedition to you in the past two years. You have done a good job so far. Is there anything else you need from me?

But if you really don't want to care, that's okay. You know my requirements are very low. I just want the Great Conquest to be peaceful before I die. After I die, anything can happen.

It doesn't matter even if you send Dazheng to Daxia directly and go find your childhood sweetheart."

"uncle!"

"Don't say I'm wrong. Jiang Yi sent you another letter before! She has gone to the other side of the sea to be the queen. If you don't hurry up and catch up with her, you might not even be able to be the official husband.

It would be too shameful to just be a concubine or something like that!"

Lan Zheng had said this, so Lan Yuan did not deny it anymore. Instead, she asked directly, "Uncle, do you really not care about Da Zheng?"

"I care! How could I not care?

But what I care about is the power I can control, the power to control my own destiny. Now I am about to die, I don't care about those things anymore, you can do whatever you want with me."

Having said this, Lan Zheng felt his body getting heavier and heavier. He was very tired and wanted to fall asleep immediately. He knew very clearly that if he fell asleep this time, he would never wake up again in his life.

So he took a deep breath and tried to finish the rest of his words.

"I never asked you if you hated me.

If it weren't for me, your father wouldn't have died. If I hadn't chosen you as his heir, your mother might not have died. At this point, I don't want to ask anymore.

I believe that with your intelligence and talent, you can make Da Zheng continue to be powerful, but I can see that this is not what you want.

In this case, after making your arrangements, go do what you want to do. Life should always have some fun!"

"Uncle, I have never hated you. On the contrary, I am grateful to you."

This is what Lan Yuan really thinks. After his brain was cured and he became sensible, he has thought about this issue very seriously.

The feud between his biological father and Lan Zheng was a power struggle. The winner would be the king and the loser would be the bandit. It was hard to say who was right or wrong, but one of them would always die, either his father or Lan Zheng.

If we really have to find a reason for his father's death, we can only blame it on his father's lack of skills.

Furthermore, when his father was alive, he was not very kind to him and his mother, and the other party never cared whether they were alive or dead. As a result, he did not have much feelings for each other.

As for his mother's death, he had even less reason to blame Lan Zheng.

If the other party had not adopted him, he might have died with his mother. If the other party had not sent him to Daxia, he might have been a fool all his life and would not have met so many people who were kind to him.

So, he had nothing to hate, only gratitude.

"After all these years, you're still so boring! Never mind. I won't be able to watch you anymore anyway. So it's boring, just be happy!"

Everything that needed to be explained had already been explained long ago, and now it was just the final nagging. After saying the last two sentences, Lan Zheng slowly closed his eyes.

He was so tired. Since the day he was born, he had been fighting and struggling with fate.

He finally had a good friend, but he didn't even see the last side of the friend in this plane, and the friend returned to his own plane.

A few years ago, the only old wizard who treated him like a child passed away, and Wei Ji, who had helped and supported him for so many years, also passed away.

In the end, apart from Lan Yuan in front of him, there was no one and nothing else he cared about in this world. So let him die!

He thought that in his next life he would rather not be a human being and be an eagle, where he could be free and go wherever he wanted.

The only regret he had now was that he was not able to ride in the self-moving car that Jiang Tuan had mentioned, and he had no way to visit the other side's dimension.

He really wanted to see whether that place, which was completely different from his own dimension, was as good as the other party said.

As he was thinking, Lan Zheng felt like he was floating up to a seemingly unfamiliar place, and he also heard Jiang Tuan's voice.

"A Zheng, A Zheng, wake up!"

Lan Zheng opened his eyes and saw Jiang Tuan. He was confused for a moment. Could he see Jiang Tuan after death? If so, could he also see the old witch and Wei Ji?

"A Zheng, have you traveled through time and space and become stupid? Why aren't you talking?"

Traveling through time? Did he travel through time?

After the initial confusion, Lan Zheng finally understood his current situation.

It turned out that after he died, he did not go to the place where everyone should go. Perhaps because his obsession was too strong, he actually traveled to the dimension where Jiang Tuan was.

More importantly, all his previous illnesses disappeared, and even his face changed from an aged look to the look it was when he first met Jiang Tuan.

Even though he was a deep well ice, even though he had wanted to destroy the two countries together, even though he already knew what the so-called time travel was, when it really happened to him, the excitement and unbelievable feeling he felt was something few people could empathize with.

Fortunately, there was someone around him who had traveled through time before and could understand him to some extent. He did not ask him anything impatiently, but gave him enough time to react.

By the time he had completely accepted the fact of time travel, Jiang Tuan had already put dinner on the table.

"Are you hungry? If you are, let's eat together. If you are not hungry, eat a little at least. I made this myself."

The words "made by myself" obviously made Lan Zheng very interested. Moreover, because his health was getting worse and worse, he hadn't eaten well for a long time. At this moment, he suddenly felt very hungry.

So, he not only finished up the two dishes and one soup made by Jiang Tuan, but also ate half of the rice in the rice cooker, which surprised the other party.