Chapter 6811 8 Fang Laiqi

Chapter 6811: All parties come together
"Sima Zhao is blocking the gate of the Medical College and fighting with someone?" When Chen Xi received the news from He Zhen, he was still at Fa Zheng's house. Fa Zheng's son would be turning 100 days old the day after tomorrow. Chen Xi had been eating and drinking here and visiting Fa Zheng's baby. However, not long after he arrived, he heard that Zhao Zhen was blocking the gate of the Medical College and fighting with someone.

"Several people have been beaten. I thought Fu Ji was the only one who was beaten, but later I found out that eight people have been beaten by Sima Zhao for various strange reasons." He Zhen said helplessly, "And all eight of them are very strong."

He Zhen didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. He was originally on duty as a guard in Chang'an, but ended up in Weiyang Palace. He had nothing to do for the first half of the year, following his old friends to carve shapes for the garden plants. In the second half of the year, he followed the sharp soldiers who were half a generation older than him to shape the stone sculptures in Shanglin Garden. He finally got a job as a patrol outside the palace, but he saw Zhao Zhen beating people. He was so screwed! He might as well go back and continue to shape the stone sculptures.

"For this kind of thing, fine Zhao Zhen 80 shi of salary, and pay the medical expenses for the other people. It's OK as long as he didn't beat up ordinary people." Chen Xi said indifferently. He didn't even understand why such a small matter was sent to him. Wasn't it just that Zhao Zhen beat up a few veterans? Didn't this happen every day in Chang'an recently?
He Zhen didn't know how to explain it to Chen Xi. After all, he had no evidence. However, Chen Xi saw He Zhen's hesitant expression and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why is there something else going on?"

"Those who were beaten were all veterans of the sixth level. Sima Zhao seemed to be in a bad mood today. He was not polite to the veterans of the sixth level. He even hit me, and I did not dodge." He Zhen said with a headache, "I suspect he is practicing some special talent, and he needs to spar with many sixth-level veterans."

"Whether he is sparring or practicing or something, let him pay for the medical expenses and then fine him eighty stones. There is nothing wrong with this kind of thing. As long as it does not disturb the neighbors, let them do what they want." Chen Xi roughly went over what He Zhen said in his mind, and imagined the scene of Zhao Zhen bullying the sixth-level person. He felt that it didn't matter - he had already reached the sixth level, and was still bullied. What could Chen Xi say?
Zhao Zhen was fined eighty stones, and then he had to pay Fu Ji's medical expenses. However, Fu Ji was very angry. The other seven veterans who were beaten by Zhao Zhen didn't feel anything because they were not from Xuzhou. In addition, Zhao Zhen knew the severity of his attack and would stop when he won.

In this case, as long as he reveals later that he is practicing a method and needs to verify it with opponents one by one, the veterans who are defeated by Zhao Zhen will not say anything. After all, they have reached this level and can judge whether their opponents are stronger or weaker than themselves. It is obvious that Zhao Zhen is one of the strong ones.

Naturally, one after another, they became acquainted with each other through fighting, until Fu Ji.

The veterans from Xuzhou and Yanzhou basically have grudges against each other. Fu Ji and Zhao Zhen had a real fight, but he didn't win in the end. However, after escaping by rebelling against the world, he brought his brothers from Xuzhou to fight Zhao Zhen, and almost beat Zhao Zhen into the hospital. Fortunately, Yang Tuo and Mei Wan were nearby, otherwise he would have definitely been hospitalized today.

"You were only fined 80 shi of annual salary. I thought you would be punished more severely." Yang Tuo had a bump on his head. Relying on the special function of the linkage, he was trying hard to reduce the swelling. It was obvious that after rescuing Zhao Zhen, Yang Tuo was also hit by Zhao Zhen.

"Eighty stones is not a small amount. It's not like I was the one who got really angry. I didn't know Fu Ji was from Xuzhou." Zhao Zhen said helplessly, "I was planning to have a fight with him to get to know him."

"Wait, you really don't know that Fu Ji is from Xuzhou?" Yang Tuo looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Someone told me before that Fu Ji was from Xuzhou, so I kept my distance from him. Later, someone told me that Fu Ji was actually from Kuaiji." Zhao Zhen said that he was also cheated by the intelligence dealer.

"Okay, you should stay away from the people of Xuzhou anyway. You have a big grudge against them." Yang Tuo said unhappily, "If you really want to take the route of manifesting the oath catastrophe, it's unnecessary. Even if you do nothing, you will complete the power collapse again by the year after next at the latest. Why bother?"

Three or four years ago, Yang Tuo and Zhao Zhen had basically no relationship. At most, they were just nodding acquaintances. But after the battle for Bodhgaya, when the two faced Brah together, they became brothers in life and death in the true sense.

In addition, all the other brothers of the unfortunate boy Zhao Zhen had died, leaving him alone, and so had Yang Tuo. Therefore, the two had a very good relationship since that time. After all, they got along well and had shared life and death experiences, so of course their relationship was very good. Therefore, Yang Tuo knew Zhao Zhen's situation better than Mei Wan, the old soldier from Yanzhou.

"At least you have a vision, but I don't have any." Zhao Zhen didn't bother to mention this matter to Mei Wan and others, but to Yang Tuo, Zhao Zhen told him the truth. He just couldn't accept it.

"Ah, you don't have any visions?" Yang Tuo was stunned. What was going on? How could there be no visions at all? But for some reason, when he heard this, Yang Tuo wanted to laugh.

"Laugh if you want to." Zhao Zhen said unhappily, "Anyway, I just don't want to accept defeat this time. I originally planned to just get through the seventh level of smelting, but now I'm ready to fight for first place in this competition."

"Hey, hey, hey, this is not a joke. The way the oath manifests is played is very dangerous and there may be backlash." Upon hearing this, Yang Tuo hurriedly dissuaded Zhao Zhen. If Zhao Zhen relied on this to reach the seventh level, even if he failed, Yang Tuo would not worry about Zhao Zhen getting into trouble. If Zhao Zhen planned to forcibly complete the smelting of power collapse in the near future, and then rely on this to reach the eighth level, then if he failed, the backlash would be really fatal.

"Don't worry, I won't rely on this trick to reach the eighth level. I'm just using this power to consolidate my seventh level." Zhao Zhen shook his head and said, "If I step into the seventh level of smelting again, I will still be restrained by Jiang Guang, so I have to go further to ensure the first place."

Zhao Zhen was determined to take first place in the seventh level of smelting. Even with his current slow progress, he would be able to reach the top again by the year after next at the latest. After all, his seventh level of smelting was a talent he created by combining several talents based on his own physical foundation.

In other words, in terms of talent recognition and mastery alone, Zhao Zhen is absolutely qualified, because this talent is a talent that Zhao Zhen tailored for himself.

The reason for the collapse under the curse of world consciousness was very simple. Zhao Zhen's foundation at that time could no longer bear such an explosive talent. In other words, Zhao Zhen and Bai Wang were in the same situation. They both had a good understanding of the talents, but because of the curse of world consciousness, the basic qualities required for high-level talents became stronger, so that both Zhao Zhen and Bai Wang were forced to collapse their highest-level talents.

But on the other hand, as long as these two can improve their basic qualities to the standard, they can quickly complete the reorganization of their talent structure. To use an excavator as an analogy, they already have the certificate but lack the excavator, while others have neither the certificate nor the excavator.

Therefore, Zhao Zhen knew very well when he would be able to recover to the seventh level, and he also knew clearly what his ranking was among the veteran soldiers of the Han Dynasty. He was also at the sixth level, and theoretically no one could surpass his sixth level. By the way, as long as the terrain was not too weird, Zhang Ping might not be able to surpass Zhao Zhen either.

When Erxiong and Dali were wrestling, Zhao Zhen was able to pull the two fully-equipped men apart with his bare hands. This is enough to show what type of superman this guy is.

"You're not really going to compete for the first place, are you?" Yang Tuo looked at Zhao Zhen in disbelief. In his impression, Zhao Zhen was just a slacker every day, but today he was so active.

"Yes." Zhao Zhen looked at Yang Tuo very seriously. "As long as I lay a solid foundation and attack by surprise, I may only have to face one of the most troublesome guys. By that time, I have at least a 50% chance of winning."

"Okay, remember to give me some of the prize money if you win. Starting tomorrow, you will take the initiative to attack during the day to accumulate actual combat experience, and I will use my linked talent to help you recover while you are bathing in medicine at night." Yang Tuo nodded to Zhao Zhen and said, "The rest depends on God."

At the same time, Elias, the leader of the Roman team, looked at Bedivere, who pretended to be a Han Dynasty brother and went to the Medical College for a free physical examination. He came back with a swollen eye socket and said, "What's the matter? Didn't you say you were going for a physical examination? If you didn't get the physical examination, you shouldn't be beaten."

"A Han Dynasty guy found out that I was using their medical resources for free, so he fought with me. That guy was really strong." Bedivere was not annoyed by the punches he received from Zhao Zhen. Instead, he said with a smile, "The guy doesn't look tall, and he's not as strong as me, but his strength is just as good as mine, but his strength is less dispersed."

"Did Fa Li San make you swollen?" Slavonis looked at the punch marks on Bedivere's body. Even if he came to fight, he would only be at this level. This is called Fa Li San?
"Anyway, the old man is strong enough, we'll fight next time. But not long after I left, the old man started fighting with others again. I stood at a distance and watched a few matches. The old man was really amazing. He beat three or four guys of similar level to me in a row. In the end, he was chased away by a guy who couldn't stand losing and brought five or six people with him." Bedivere said that it was nothing to lose a fight, but today he did watch several high-quality battles.

"You beat three or four people of your level in a row?" Elias's expression became more serious. "This physical strength and willpower are extraordinary."

"Even if everyone is just fighting to the limit, it's not that easy to fight four or five sixth-level smelting masters in a row and win." Slavnis's expression also became serious. "It seems that he is a very good opponent. What's his name?"

"Zhao Zhen." Bedivere told the name to the other brothers. Their Roman backbone had successfully arrived in Chang'an before the Han Dynasty officially started the grand military performance.

"There are indeed many veterans of the Han Dynasty, but the one who interests me most is Zhang Yong. I don't know when he will come back." Elias said calmly.

Just like Huangfu Song calculated that the numerical monsters of Rome could not beat Jiang Guang, and he, Huangfu Song, would win big, Perennis had no intention of sending Elna, Roton and others to participate in the competition with the Han Dynasty. Instead, he carefully selected two brothers who could survive Jiang Guang's explosive period to participate in the competition.

For Perennis, it didn't matter whether he could get past Zhang Yong or not, as long as he could get past Jiang Guang. After all, Jiang Guang was the personal guard of Emperor Huangfu Song, and he was the backbone veteran who was pulled out from time to time to suppress Perennis when Huangfu Song was bickering. And a man lives for his life, so could Perennis bear to be suppressed by Huangfu Song all the time?

Of course I can't help it. You can't beat Jiang Guang with numerical monsters, right? Okay, buddy, I'll get you two mechanical monsters to play with you. It doesn't matter whether you get first place or not, and it doesn't matter whether you lose to Zhang Yong and Sun Er. Anyway, I will definitely not let your Huangfu Song's personal guards take first place.

However, for Ilias and Slavonis, fighting against Jiang Guang, an opponent they could restrain, was actually meaningless. They had heard of Zhang Yong when they came here, and they really wanted to see the man who was known as the most restrained man in the world. Unfortunately, Zhang Yong had not returned from Northern Europe yet.

"Speaking of which, where is Actaeon?" Bedivere looked around and found that the archer brother was missing, and he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"Let's go gamble." Elias said unhappily. He couldn't do anything about Actaeon. The first thing that guy did when he came to the Han Dynasty was to borrow money from them to gamble.

Originally, gambling was not a big problem, and it was just for fun. The problem was that Actaeon was a super cheater, second only to Caesar, the kind of cheater who was blacklisted for losing in Italy. If it weren't for his unique archery skills, the ability to serve as an instructor for the Scythian Legion, and the continued willingness of great nobles to help pay for his gambling, he would have been chopped into eight pieces in Italy long ago.

However, he still did not change his bad habits after coming to the Han Dynasty and went to gamble again. Elias could not persuade him and was too lazy to do so. He just waited for the Han Dynasty to teach Actaeon a lesson. Anyway, Elias did not believe that the Han Dynasty would be as gentle to gamblers as the Italians!

Well, Italy isn't gentle either. The only reason it's gentle is that Actaeon is somewhat useful. If he were really useless, he would have been thrown into the Colosseum long ago.

Oh, he’s been dragged to the arena, and after winning he goes back to gamble again. There’s nothing we can do about it.

"Excuse me, who is Elias?" Just when Elias was complaining that Actaeon was going to have his hands chopped off in the Han Dynasty, the Roman butler here appeared in front of Elias with the owner of Yuan's gambling house.

"It's me." Elias felt something was wrong when he saw Yuan Yuan. He had given Actaeon too much money for gambling. When he saw Yuan Yuan, he realized that he was from the gambling house. His face turned green, but he still answered with gritted teeth.

"This is what Lord Actaeon asked me to bring back." Yuan Yuan handed Elias a hundred small silver coins. This was the gambling money that Actaeon had borrowed from Elias before. After going to Yuan's gambling house, he found that the gambling here was very high-end and cheating was rampant. Actaeon relied on his own ability to win big and became the banker. Although the winnings were not much because the stakes were not high, but gambling for money? Gambling is for fun, right?

Win big every time, no matter how much you can win in a game, just think about how cool it is!

There was no way, for Actaeon it was so cool to work in a cheating gambling house, it was so cool to the point of flying to the sky, and this kind of competition allowed Actaeon to completely get out of the shadow of luck. He liked this kind of situation where he had to fight based on his strength, and this kind of victory that he could control made Actaeon win even more happily!
So after playing for a while, Actaeon asked the gambling house to send the borrowed one hundred silver coins back to the Roman embassy, ​​and then he prepared to gamble big here. As for the martial arts performance, who cares!

Looking at the one hundred small silver coins sent back by Actaeon, after Yuan Yuan left, the group of people fell silent. They could not understand how Actaeon could win the bet. Are the gambling skills of the Han Dynasty so bad?

"Why don't we go and see if Actaeon didn't die suddenly." Slavonis said after a moment of silence. Compared to Actaeon winning money, they would rather believe that Actaeon died suddenly.

Although it sounds a bit crazy, this is almost the same idea.

"Okay, let's go and take a look together." Elias thought for a while and said, he also felt that it was a bit outrageous. He could not understand the reality that Actaeon could win money by gambling.

Then several Roman bigwigs went to the gambling house opened by the Yuan family. After seeing it, they felt like they had entered a new world. There was such a way of gambling, so why not try it out?

With this feeling, I can't control my claws anymore, and I can't get off the bench. Winning in a row, continuously, so cool!

At the same time, the major families were also watching the grand martial arts performance before the New Year, wondering if they could get a few people to benefit the country or something. However, considering that only the top 300 or so would have grand prizes, and that such a competition would certainly not allow the use of any banned weapons, the major families took stock of the forces at hand and found themselves somewhat embarrassed, with not many able to produce any sixth-level weapons.

"Aren't you going to send someone to participate in this martial arts performance?" Huangfu Jianshou asked as he looked at Kou Feng who had arrived at his home with a betrothal gift. In fact, their two families had already discussed it and reported it to Liu Tong. Now these were just going through the procedures while waiting for Huangfu Song to come back.

"If Qi Bo was younger, I would definitely let him participate. But now the Kou family is in a period of transition. Even if there are some elite backbones, it would be difficult for them to make the list. Let's forget it." Kou Feng had considered participating in the competition before he came, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Even though the new Chengyi Army had some backbones with terrifying willpower attributes, they were still dragged down by their poor basic qualities. As for the older generation, let's forget it.

"Oh, well, if you don't mind, the old man has two horse-raising guards. I'll arrange one for you. Just say they are the guards left to your grandmother by Emperor Huan." Since Huangfu Jianshou would say this, he must have considered giving his son-in-law some face. If you want to do something else, Huangfu Jianshou really can't do it. But if you want to use Huangfu Song's name to show off, then Huangfu Jianshou can really do it, very well.

"I dare not refuse the gift from the elder." Kou Feng ate and took it without hesitation. Moreover, since Huangfu Jianshou said that there were several guards who would raise horses for Huangfu Song, there was no need to consider their level. If not the seventh level of smelting, it had to be at least the sixth level, and they were all ruthless people.

"The old man can't use him anyway, and I can't arrange a good position for him if he stays at home. Our position of a thousand stones is really not possible." Huangfu Jianshou was half complaining and half joking, but this guy was very self-aware. He knew that it was better for him to fool around in the Shaofu with the support of his biological father. As for being sent to a position of two thousand stones, let alone whether he was capable or not, just whether he was suitable or not was a problem.

"Kunwu country is in the process of reviving, and it is now in need of strong support from your father-in-law." Kou Feng said without hesitation, and almost asked if there were any grooms or guards in your family, and asked them to arrange for them all.

"What are you thinking about? It's good enough to have two, and they are a great help." Huangfu Jianshou looked at Kou Feng speechlessly. Do you think the sixth level is a piece of cake? Think about your family. Emperor Huan only arranged one Qi Xuan for his sister, and the rest are only Liu Shang who has reached the sixth level now, and the others are just so-so. We can arrange two for you, thanks to your father. Without his nod, even if we have the courage, we would not dare.

"Hey, it's not too much for us. It's okay if it's a little weaker. The fifth-level ones are also top backbones. The fourth-level ones can also serve as dispatch nodes. I don't mind the third-level ones either." Kou Feng took the opportunity to climb up. He would not be polite. This is his father-in-law. Why should he be polite?

"Don't count on the others. Those who catch your eye have already caught the eyes of the general." Huangfu Jianshou warned, "The guards of these two old men have never appeared in public, but I guess the general knows about their existence, but just didn't mention it. After all, the general knows many members of their social circle."

"Fifty years old?" Kou Feng suddenly realized that the two people Huangfu Jianshou handed over were two core veterans in their late prime years, not Huangfu Song's real guards.

"Well, not yet fifty." Huangfu Jianshou nodded. "They have talent, hard work, and the old man's guidance. Otherwise, it is highly unlikely that they would have reached the sixth level at this time. However, their potential should have been exhausted. It may take another twenty years to reach the seventh level. But for most veterans, this is already an unattainable level. You can take them to compete for the list this time. We don't ask for a sensation, but only to be selected into the top 100! Just consider this as a dowry and a return gift."

If you ask the Huangfu family to get some money or strange weapons, they really can't do it. But if you ask them to do something tough, they can really do it. Even though Huangfu Song is away from home all day, he still left some foundation for his family.

"Thank you, father-in-law, for your strong support." Kou Feng clasped his fists and bowed.

"We are family and should not have different opinions. Liang Miao has memorized everything she needs to remember in the books at home. She has no room to put these into practice, but you only need to repeat the situation to her, and she will tell you how the military books will deal with it. But you know, it is better to not read books than to study hard, and this is especially true for the art of war." Huangfu Jianshou said to Kou Feng very seriously with a tone of warning.

Huangfu Jianshou had put a lot of thought into his daughter. Just asking Huangfu Liangmiao to memorize all the military books in the family had greatly increased Huangfu Liangmiao's status in the Kou family. But even so, Huangfu Jianshou felt that he still had to say some ugly things up front.

What can I say about this thing called military strategy? If you don't have the qualifications, you don't have the qualifications. There is no need to struggle at all. Even if you have read the military books to pieces and can recite them by heart, it is useless. This thing is basically the same as mathematics. It is like feeling your breath. As long as you can still breathe, it can be determined that you don't have the qualifications. It is like feeling your heartbeat. As long as you can still have a heartbeat, it proves that you don't have the qualifications, and the accuracy rate is as high as 99.99%.

In short, Huangfu Liangmiao has no qualifications, and his position is just a library.

"When Liang Miao marries into the Kou family, she will be the mistress of our Kou family and I will never treat her badly." Kou Feng said righteously.

"Then this is the medicinal wine I got from Doctor Hua when I was on duty at the Shaofu. The descendants of the founding marquises are very rare except for the Deng family. This thing can cure it." Huangfu Jianshou fumbled around and pulled out a large bottle of medicinal wine from under the table. Then, perhaps because he felt that Kou Feng didn't believe him, he added, "This thing is very effective. Marquis Mende Ting also drank this and had descendants."

Kou Feng was stunned when he heard this. Even though he didn't quite believe it, but considering that an unlucky child like the Wan family could drink this and give birth to four descendants, he had to believe it. After all, there are only a few families left from the founding marquis family, and except for the Deng family, each of them has very few descendants.

"Geng also gave birth to three children with this." Huangfu Jianshou pushed the medicinal wine over and said, "This thing is precious, and Doctor Hua rarely mixes it. I snatched a jar from the Shaofu, you can take it."

When Kou Feng heard that even Geng had given birth to three children in this way, he believed it immediately. After all, Wan could give birth to four children, which might be due to a burst of luck. If Geng also gave birth to three children, that would be really amazing, so he quickly took the jar of wine.

For a family like the Kou family, which only has one direct descendant and no branches, nothing is more valuable than this thing.

Similarly, for Huangfu Jianshou, the only way for his stupid daughter to consolidate her position as the mistress of the Kou family was to rely on her parents' family, the knowledge in her head, and to give birth to children.

In a family like the Kou family, as long as you can give birth to a child, whether it is a boy or a girl, you can consolidate your position as the mistress. The only problem is that you can't give birth.

Fortunately, after two hundred years, the old Kou family has realized that the problem of infertility is not with the mistress, but with Kou. Therefore, if the mistress cannot give birth, they will neither divorce her nor treat her badly. They will only take a concubine to see if she can give birth. However, the probability is not high. Of the eight founding marquises, only one is left now, which is enough to explain too many problems. Therefore, if this medicinal wine is really effective, Kou will hug Hua Tuo's legs and beg for mercy.

"Anyway, that's all the stuff we have. The Huangfu family doesn't have much money, so this is it." Huangfu Jianshou waved his hand, indicating that this was all the Huangfu family had and there were no more good things.

Kou Feng was already satisfied at this time, and hurried back to his house in Chang'an with his father-in-law's blessing. At this time, Princess Yiyang had already returned to Chang'an, and Liu Tong's invitation letter had also been delivered to the house here.

"Grandson, this is the good stuff I got from your aunt." When Princess Yiyang saw Kou Feng coming back, she also handed him a small jar of medicinal wine, which was extorted from her younger sister who was married to Geng.

"What is this?" Kou Feng smelled it and felt it was somewhat familiar.

"I just got this secret medicine from my sister that can help you have a baby as soon as possible. She said that her grandson already has three children with the help of this medicine. I quickly gave her some." The Grand Princess of Yiyang said very directly. Blackmailing her sister was also blackmail.

"My father-in-law also gave me a jar." Kou Feng smelled it again, confirmed that it was the same smell, and then spoke.

"Isn't that guy in Changshe said to be very rare? Because doctors who do this are hard to find all year round. Does the Huangfu family have one too?" The Grand Princess of Yiyang said with some surprise.

"My father-in-law got it from the Shaofu, and he said it was very rare, only a few jars a year." Kou Feng nodded and said, "It is said that the Wan family and the Geng family both got several descendants from it."

"My in-laws are very thoughtful." The eldest princess of Yiyang said with a smile. The reason why she is still holding on is that Kou Feng is only in his early twenties, and on the other hand, she wants to see her great-grandson before she dies. In this way, before he dies, he can see all the ancestors of the Kou family and have an explanation.

To be honest, this medicinal wine is quite effective, but the reason why it is so effective for the Wan and Geng families is mainly because the only one or two young people in these families do not live in their hometowns, but live in newly developed areas. There must be no excess cinnabar in this area, which will not harm their reproductive system. With some medicinal wine, of course they can have children.

It's not that the medicinal wine is effective, but that the place has changed, and the poison of excessive cinnabar has been avoided.

"Come with me tomorrow morning to burn some incense for your uncle, and then go to the palace to meet Princess Wannian. After all, it's not easy to come here, and you have to meet everyone you should meet. If you need anything that is not available on the market, difficult to buy, or prohibited, make a list for grandma, and I will go back to the general to solve it for you." The Grand Princess of Yiyang looked at Kou Feng with some relief and said.

"This isn't a good idea..." Kou Feng looked at his grandmother with some concern.

"It's okay. After all, your father died on the battlefield, and Liu Xuande came to see him off in person. It's not good to keep some favors in your hands. Spend them all now, so that the other party won't remember it forever." Princess Yiyang shook her head and said, "So you just make a list. If an old widower like me talks to him, there will be a result. Even if it can't solve all the problems, it can solve most of them. Go and make a list."

Kou Feng sighed somewhat in his heart when he heard this. He knew very well that this was his grandmother paving the way for him. Starting from this winter, Princess Yiyang spoke with a bit of panting. Kou Feng also knew what it meant for her to come to Chang'an on purpose when she originally did not need to.

"It's okay. Grandma won't leave until she sees her great-grandson at least. Don't think too much." The Grand Princess of Yiyang seemed to have seen the melancholy between Kou Feng's brows and smiled to comfort him. But having said that, she was also very clear that her fate had reached the countdown. If she had the chance to see her great-grandson, she might be able to hold on for a while, but she probably wouldn't have the chance.

"Grandmother, you should take care of yourself." Kou Feng bowed and left with the jar of wine. The Grand Princess of Yiyang picked up the invitation letter from the side and looked at the tall palace complex not far from the window, feeling deeply moved.

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