Chapter 1001
Do you want Zhang Chundan?
Tan Ji was in his duty room, and he could hear the movement outside clearly.
A small official came in, "General, that man slapped General Jiao."
"This is on behalf of Duke Qin, what can I do?"
Zhang Ba said that this matter has been reported to Beijiang, and Yang Xuan replied immediately, ordering him to seek justice.
If it was yesterday, Tan Ji would still be able to stop it, but today the news of Northern Xinjiang's success came, and Chang'an was shaken.
At this juncture, it is unwise to compete with Northern Xinjiang.
No, it's stupid!
You are not a big boss, and you have no major interest disputes with Beijiang and Yang Xuan, so you should stand far away at this time, so as not to be affected when Yang Xuan and the big bosses in Chang'an fight.
Tan Ji was clear about these things, so when someone came to ask whether Jiang Xing should be released, he said flatly, "Let him go naturally."
Jiang Xing was framed out and looked extremely weak.
Zhang Ba stepped forward and stretched out his hand to open his skirt.
The bruised and swollen welts are densely packed, and there are many ulcers.
Zhang Ba covered his clothes and said, "The Duke has said, this matter is endless!"
He turned around to look at Jiao Lin, and said with a smile, "General Jiao, thank you very much."
For some reason, Jiao Lin felt a chill run down his spine.
He said vaguely, "I'm doing business..."
Zhang Ba didn't speak harshly, and helped Jiang Xing out.
"It's okay!" Jiao Lin's confidant breathed a sigh of relief, "At least there is no future trouble."
A slap in the face, in exchange for peace, worth it!
An old official watched the excitement under the eaves and sighed.
The young official beside him asked, "Is it wrong?"
The old official shook his head, "Of course not!"
"What's wrong?"
The little official asked, but the old official refused to answer, until the young official said he would like lunch, and the old official turned around.
There was a vicissitudes of life in the eyes that looked a little muddy.
"The people in the guild hall didn't say any threats!"
"Isn't it good not to threaten?"
"If the guild hall doesn't care about it in the future, it must take advantage of it verbally... Think about it, if you suffer a loss and don't want to care about it, will you bear it?"
"Of course you have to scold and scold!"
The little official understood a little bit.
"Remember, a dog that bites won't bark!"
……
A person who has worked hard for many years, suddenly one day completely abandons work, will relax at first, but after a few days, he will feel uncomfortable.
As if something important was missing in my life.
Luo Cai is like this.
He has been in charge of the Ministry of Officials for many years, and there are countless things to do every day.
Once he became an official at home, he felt very uncomfortable.
It is said that he was teasing his grandson, but his naughty grandson would either dirty his calligraphy and paintings in the room, or pull his inkstone down and break it.
"Headache!"
Luo Cai's temples jumped when he saw that a picture he had just painted yesterday was graffitied by his grandson.
But he told his son, isn’t it just bringing a child?
My husband is happy!
Ha ha!
The son looked hesitant at the time, but thinking about it now, he was not worried about his body, but his heart.
call!
The newly replaced inkstone was pulled down by the grandson, and then the little boy climbed onto the table, stood up tremblingly, and shouted: "Ah Weng, I am the general!"
The old man wants to slap the general!
Luo Cai had a splitting headache.My heart burns fiercely.
"Aye!"
The son is here.
When he came in and saw his son tossing about on the desk, his cheeks twitched, "Come here, take Saburo away!"
"do not!"
Luo Cai said in a "kindly" way: "My child! Even if you are noisy, you were the same when you were young."
"Really?" The son was a little surprised and embarrassed, and then said, "It was reported that the victory was just outside, and it was said that Duke Qin of Northern Xinjiang led the army to break Kunzhou."
"Sure enough, it's a great victory!"
Luo Cai didn't have a map at home, but after thinking about it many times, he already had an impression of Kunzhou.
"After getting off Kunzhou, this is to lift up the big stick, good! Good!" (This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue)
His rosy face pleased his son, "Aye, why don't you go back!"
Luo Cai's joy gradually dissipated, and he said lightly: "Your Majesty must control the officials. If the old man says to go back at this moment, he will be humiliating himself. If he fails, his reputation will be ruined."
The son sighed.
Luo Cai was a little anxious, "What's going on in this battle... Hurry up, get your horses ready."
"Aye, where are you going?"
"The old man went to ask Huang Chunhui."
"Aye, His Majesty suspects Huang Chunhui..."
The son was startled, and smiled wryly, "Your Majesty also suspects Aye!"
Huang Chunhui was looking at the map.
"Ah Lang, Luo Cai is asking to see you."
"Luocai?"
Huang Chunhui and Luo Cai had dealt with each other many times, "Why is he here? Please come in."
Luo Cai came in in a hurry, "I met Mr. Huang."
"Luo Gong is polite. Come and serve tea."
"There is no need for tea. The old man came here just to ask how this battle will affect the present."
It turned out to be asking this?
Huang Chunhui has been thinking about it for a long time at home, and he has deduced the process of this battle many times, and he is very happy.
When people are sad, they hope that someone will comfort them, and when they are happy, they hope that someone will come to share their joy with them.
"Go to the room!"
The two entered the room.
Huang Chunhui pointed to Kunzhou on the map and said, "Take a look at Kunzhou. Look, Longhua Prefecture is under the attack of Kunzhou and Neizhou. Beijiang can do it whenever it wants. How comfortable is it? Look again." Look at Taizhou."
"Isn't Lin Jun, the famous general of Daliao, stationed there?"
"After taking Longhua Prefecture in the next step, the army will turn right and take a look..."
Huang Chunhui's finger moved from Kunzhou to the right, directly pointing at Taizhou.
"Take a look at Taizhou. Look, the entire hinterland of Beiliao will face the attack of Northern Xinjiang. Is this situation familiar?"
Luo thought for a while, "Why is it like the situation in northern Xinjiang before?"
"Hahahaha!"
Huang Chunhui laughed heartily, and said for a long time: "That's right. Others were puzzled by Zitai's attack, and felt that he was going east and west. But they couldn't see the means behind it. Even the old man had to ponder for a long time before he figured it out." come out."
He pointed to the map and said, "He took down Yanbei City in Tanzhou, which was used as a barrier for Chenzhou.
At that time, no one thought that he was not interested in Tanzhou at all.
Then he won Nangui City, and the outside world thought it was the same as beating Yanbei City in Tanzhou.
But this is his real goal... To take down Yanbei City, seize the foothold, and lay a solid foundation step by step.Finally, with a thunderous blow, Neizhou was captured.At this time, the old man realized that his gaze had never been on Tanzhou. "
"He went to the hinterland of Beiliao, that is to say, he wanted to completely suppress Beiliao from the very beginning? God!"
Luo Cai rubbed his forehead, "At that time, he hadn't gained a firm foothold, yet he was thinking of such a grand plan?"
"That's why the old man is proud!"
Huang Chunhui's face was full of red, "How about this Northern Xinjiang envoy I found for Datang?"
Luo Cai was shocked, and gave a thumbs up, "Heavenly talent! Huang Gong's eyes are like lightning."
"Hahahaha!"
Huang Chunhui couldn't help laughing triumphantly.
The old servant outside also smiled, Alang hasn't been so happy for a long time, that's great.
"Look at him, he killed horse thieves in Taiping, and wiped out the three major tribes in Chenzhou. At this time, he is laying the foundation. Opening up trade routes, developing agriculture and mulberry, and promoting pastures...
There is food in the hands, artisans in the hands, and war horses in the hands.If it were someone else, he would definitely be full of ambitions and live a stable life, but Zitai has lofty ambitions! From the very beginning, what he has been staring at is... counterattack!"
Huang Chunhui's eyes were rare and clear.
Luo Cai also fully understood.
"For many years, the Tang Dynasty has been suppressed by the Northern Liao Dynasty. It spends a lot of money and food every year, just to make the northern border resist the invasion of the Northern Liao Dynasty. The Northern Liao Dynasty laughed at the Tang Dynasty, and the same is true for the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
Huang Chunhui said, "Over there in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the old man still remembers... Is it interesting to fight with the Northern Liao people if you have eggs?"
Datang only knows (this chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue)
Does Xiao bully the soft and fear the hard?
Hit my elder brother Beiliao if you can!
Luo Cai smiled, "Now it's reversed."
"Yes!"
Huang Chunhui looked at the map and coughed a few times.
Luo Cai said softly, "I don't know how to fight, but I understand people's hearts."
Huang Chunhui's body moved, "Do you want to say Ning Xing?"
"Yes! The loss of Kunzhou will heal the divisions within Northern Liao. Even if it is only temporary, it will bring a lot of trouble to Northern Xinjiang."
"If Zitai doesn't move, Beiliao will continue to fight among themselves. How long will it last?" Huang Chunhui defended Yang Xuan without hesitation, "Decades? What kind of sigh do you utter?"
"The old man knows that it is not good to enter, and it is even worse to sit and watch."
The meaning of Luo Cai's words is too deep.
Why is it bad to sit and watch?
Because Luo Cai is not optimistic about the future development of Datang, in his opinion, Datang will continue to decline in the future.
Datang continued to decline, and unless Northern Xinjiang established itself as a country, it would inevitably decline along with it.
However, the internal strife in Beiliao will fade as Lin Ya gets old. When the army of Beiliao regroups again, what will the declining Tang Dynasty use to resist?
Huang Chunhui smiled suddenly, "Why do you think so much? Shouldn't you rejoice over the children's defeat of the enemy now? Come and bring me some wine."
Luo Cai nodded, "I should be happy, but the old man came in a hurry and didn't bring any good food and wine!"
"Here it is."
Huang Chunhui reached out and groped around the table for a while, seeing that the operation was somewhat complicated, and finally found a kit, opened it, and put it on the table.
"Jerky?"
"Northern Xinjiang jerky, Zitai will send some of them every once in a while, saying that it is similar to what Wang Lao Er eats. It's just that the old man has bad teeth, and the family is very strict, so he has to hide some quietly."
Luo Cai couldn't help laughing.
The wine was delivered, and after drinking it, it was okay.
"If you don't come, you are probably fooling the old man with light wine with water!"
Huang Chunhui took a sip of his drink and sighed contentedly, "After this battle, the old man has nothing to teach him."
"Listen to you, have you been exchanging letters?"
"Correct."
"What's next for him?"
Huang Chunhui looked at him, "I heard that you have retired?"
When the subject changed, Luo Cai chuckled, "That one is in a hurry to control the bureaucracy and get his own people."
"Sooner or later." Huang Chunhui chewed the jerky slowly, "When are you planning to go back?"
"In a few days!"
"Aren't you going to come back?"
"Why do you come back? From the day this old man became an official, there are no people outside the house. There are no more enthusiastic and outrageous guests in the past."
"It's nothing more than a cold day, especially for such an important position. By the way, go home to take care of the elderly?"
"Just like you!"
"Same as the old man?" Huang Chunhui smiled, eyes drooping, "Outside the Huang's house, at least dozens of eyeliners stared at them in turn. When the old man's family went out, there were people behind them. If the old man went out, good guy, it was rare last time." At the second gate, there are at least thirty people around, and the cavalry of the Jinwu Guards followed in the distance."
"Who told you that you were the military governor of Northern Xinjiang?" Luo Cai sighed, "Now that I'm gone, if you hear from me again, it will probably be news of my death."
"Maybe, there are other things too!"
There was a smile in Huang Chunhui's eyes, "Go all the way."
It is impossible for Huang Chunhui to see him off, so today will be a farewell.
"It's easy to say." Luo Cai drank the wine in his glass, took a piece of dried meat, and asked after getting up: "What do you think, between Beijiang and Chang'an... what will happen in the future?"
Huang Chunhui said, "When the old man was here, he swallowed his anger. Zitai is not an old man. If Changan dared to stretch out his hand, he would dare to cut off that hand. Therefore, it will be very lively from now on, but unfortunately you won't be able to see it when you go back to your hometown."
"Yes! It will be very lively." Luo Cai felt itchy, "Hey! Write to me later!"
"The old man hasn't written a letter since he got home. Do you know why?"
"I don't know."
"Whoever the old man writes to, whoever is unlucky!"
(This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue)
……
Luo Cai left Huang's house and walked leisurely all the way.
He looked back occasionally, and then felt a little disappointed, "Is there no one following this old man?"
The entourage said, "Alang has retired, and he has no power in his hands. Those officials who have shown good intentions are now avoiding them. What's the use of following Alang?"
"Yes! The old man is useless now."
What the old man fears most is being useless.
Luo Cai sighed a little.
Halfway through, a man walked past him and whispered, "Do you want the Rejuvenation Pill?"
Luo Cai was stunned, and asked like a ghost, "How much is a box?"
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A small official came in, "General, that man slapped General Jiao."
"This is on behalf of Duke Qin, what can I do?"
Zhang Ba said that this matter has been reported to Beijiang, and Yang Xuan replied immediately, ordering him to seek justice.
If it was yesterday, Tan Ji would still be able to stop it, but today the news of Northern Xinjiang's success came, and Chang'an was shaken.
At this juncture, it is unwise to compete with Northern Xinjiang.
No, it's stupid!
You are not a big boss, and you have no major interest disputes with Beijiang and Yang Xuan, so you should stand far away at this time, so as not to be affected when Yang Xuan and the big bosses in Chang'an fight.
Tan Ji was clear about these things, so when someone came to ask whether Jiang Xing should be released, he said flatly, "Let him go naturally."
Jiang Xing was framed out and looked extremely weak.
Zhang Ba stepped forward and stretched out his hand to open his skirt.
The bruised and swollen welts are densely packed, and there are many ulcers.
Zhang Ba covered his clothes and said, "The Duke has said, this matter is endless!"
He turned around to look at Jiao Lin, and said with a smile, "General Jiao, thank you very much."
For some reason, Jiao Lin felt a chill run down his spine.
He said vaguely, "I'm doing business..."
Zhang Ba didn't speak harshly, and helped Jiang Xing out.
"It's okay!" Jiao Lin's confidant breathed a sigh of relief, "At least there is no future trouble."
A slap in the face, in exchange for peace, worth it!
An old official watched the excitement under the eaves and sighed.
The young official beside him asked, "Is it wrong?"
The old official shook his head, "Of course not!"
"What's wrong?"
The little official asked, but the old official refused to answer, until the young official said he would like lunch, and the old official turned around.
There was a vicissitudes of life in the eyes that looked a little muddy.
"The people in the guild hall didn't say any threats!"
"Isn't it good not to threaten?"
"If the guild hall doesn't care about it in the future, it must take advantage of it verbally... Think about it, if you suffer a loss and don't want to care about it, will you bear it?"
"Of course you have to scold and scold!"
The little official understood a little bit.
"Remember, a dog that bites won't bark!"
……
A person who has worked hard for many years, suddenly one day completely abandons work, will relax at first, but after a few days, he will feel uncomfortable.
As if something important was missing in my life.
Luo Cai is like this.
He has been in charge of the Ministry of Officials for many years, and there are countless things to do every day.
Once he became an official at home, he felt very uncomfortable.
It is said that he was teasing his grandson, but his naughty grandson would either dirty his calligraphy and paintings in the room, or pull his inkstone down and break it.
"Headache!"
Luo Cai's temples jumped when he saw that a picture he had just painted yesterday was graffitied by his grandson.
But he told his son, isn’t it just bringing a child?
My husband is happy!
Ha ha!
The son looked hesitant at the time, but thinking about it now, he was not worried about his body, but his heart.
call!
The newly replaced inkstone was pulled down by the grandson, and then the little boy climbed onto the table, stood up tremblingly, and shouted: "Ah Weng, I am the general!"
The old man wants to slap the general!
Luo Cai had a splitting headache.My heart burns fiercely.
"Aye!"
The son is here.
When he came in and saw his son tossing about on the desk, his cheeks twitched, "Come here, take Saburo away!"
"do not!"
Luo Cai said in a "kindly" way: "My child! Even if you are noisy, you were the same when you were young."
"Really?" The son was a little surprised and embarrassed, and then said, "It was reported that the victory was just outside, and it was said that Duke Qin of Northern Xinjiang led the army to break Kunzhou."
"Sure enough, it's a great victory!"
Luo Cai didn't have a map at home, but after thinking about it many times, he already had an impression of Kunzhou.
"After getting off Kunzhou, this is to lift up the big stick, good! Good!" (This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue)
His rosy face pleased his son, "Aye, why don't you go back!"
Luo Cai's joy gradually dissipated, and he said lightly: "Your Majesty must control the officials. If the old man says to go back at this moment, he will be humiliating himself. If he fails, his reputation will be ruined."
The son sighed.
Luo Cai was a little anxious, "What's going on in this battle... Hurry up, get your horses ready."
"Aye, where are you going?"
"The old man went to ask Huang Chunhui."
"Aye, His Majesty suspects Huang Chunhui..."
The son was startled, and smiled wryly, "Your Majesty also suspects Aye!"
Huang Chunhui was looking at the map.
"Ah Lang, Luo Cai is asking to see you."
"Luocai?"
Huang Chunhui and Luo Cai had dealt with each other many times, "Why is he here? Please come in."
Luo Cai came in in a hurry, "I met Mr. Huang."
"Luo Gong is polite. Come and serve tea."
"There is no need for tea. The old man came here just to ask how this battle will affect the present."
It turned out to be asking this?
Huang Chunhui has been thinking about it for a long time at home, and he has deduced the process of this battle many times, and he is very happy.
When people are sad, they hope that someone will comfort them, and when they are happy, they hope that someone will come to share their joy with them.
"Go to the room!"
The two entered the room.
Huang Chunhui pointed to Kunzhou on the map and said, "Take a look at Kunzhou. Look, Longhua Prefecture is under the attack of Kunzhou and Neizhou. Beijiang can do it whenever it wants. How comfortable is it? Look again." Look at Taizhou."
"Isn't Lin Jun, the famous general of Daliao, stationed there?"
"After taking Longhua Prefecture in the next step, the army will turn right and take a look..."
Huang Chunhui's finger moved from Kunzhou to the right, directly pointing at Taizhou.
"Take a look at Taizhou. Look, the entire hinterland of Beiliao will face the attack of Northern Xinjiang. Is this situation familiar?"
Luo thought for a while, "Why is it like the situation in northern Xinjiang before?"
"Hahahaha!"
Huang Chunhui laughed heartily, and said for a long time: "That's right. Others were puzzled by Zitai's attack, and felt that he was going east and west. But they couldn't see the means behind it. Even the old man had to ponder for a long time before he figured it out." come out."
He pointed to the map and said, "He took down Yanbei City in Tanzhou, which was used as a barrier for Chenzhou.
At that time, no one thought that he was not interested in Tanzhou at all.
Then he won Nangui City, and the outside world thought it was the same as beating Yanbei City in Tanzhou.
But this is his real goal... To take down Yanbei City, seize the foothold, and lay a solid foundation step by step.Finally, with a thunderous blow, Neizhou was captured.At this time, the old man realized that his gaze had never been on Tanzhou. "
"He went to the hinterland of Beiliao, that is to say, he wanted to completely suppress Beiliao from the very beginning? God!"
Luo Cai rubbed his forehead, "At that time, he hadn't gained a firm foothold, yet he was thinking of such a grand plan?"
"That's why the old man is proud!"
Huang Chunhui's face was full of red, "How about this Northern Xinjiang envoy I found for Datang?"
Luo Cai was shocked, and gave a thumbs up, "Heavenly talent! Huang Gong's eyes are like lightning."
"Hahahaha!"
Huang Chunhui couldn't help laughing triumphantly.
The old servant outside also smiled, Alang hasn't been so happy for a long time, that's great.
"Look at him, he killed horse thieves in Taiping, and wiped out the three major tribes in Chenzhou. At this time, he is laying the foundation. Opening up trade routes, developing agriculture and mulberry, and promoting pastures...
There is food in the hands, artisans in the hands, and war horses in the hands.If it were someone else, he would definitely be full of ambitions and live a stable life, but Zitai has lofty ambitions! From the very beginning, what he has been staring at is... counterattack!"
Huang Chunhui's eyes were rare and clear.
Luo Cai also fully understood.
"For many years, the Tang Dynasty has been suppressed by the Northern Liao Dynasty. It spends a lot of money and food every year, just to make the northern border resist the invasion of the Northern Liao Dynasty. The Northern Liao Dynasty laughed at the Tang Dynasty, and the same is true for the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
Huang Chunhui said, "Over there in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the old man still remembers... Is it interesting to fight with the Northern Liao people if you have eggs?"
Datang only knows (this chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue)
Does Xiao bully the soft and fear the hard?
Hit my elder brother Beiliao if you can!
Luo Cai smiled, "Now it's reversed."
"Yes!"
Huang Chunhui looked at the map and coughed a few times.
Luo Cai said softly, "I don't know how to fight, but I understand people's hearts."
Huang Chunhui's body moved, "Do you want to say Ning Xing?"
"Yes! The loss of Kunzhou will heal the divisions within Northern Liao. Even if it is only temporary, it will bring a lot of trouble to Northern Xinjiang."
"If Zitai doesn't move, Beiliao will continue to fight among themselves. How long will it last?" Huang Chunhui defended Yang Xuan without hesitation, "Decades? What kind of sigh do you utter?"
"The old man knows that it is not good to enter, and it is even worse to sit and watch."
The meaning of Luo Cai's words is too deep.
Why is it bad to sit and watch?
Because Luo Cai is not optimistic about the future development of Datang, in his opinion, Datang will continue to decline in the future.
Datang continued to decline, and unless Northern Xinjiang established itself as a country, it would inevitably decline along with it.
However, the internal strife in Beiliao will fade as Lin Ya gets old. When the army of Beiliao regroups again, what will the declining Tang Dynasty use to resist?
Huang Chunhui smiled suddenly, "Why do you think so much? Shouldn't you rejoice over the children's defeat of the enemy now? Come and bring me some wine."
Luo Cai nodded, "I should be happy, but the old man came in a hurry and didn't bring any good food and wine!"
"Here it is."
Huang Chunhui reached out and groped around the table for a while, seeing that the operation was somewhat complicated, and finally found a kit, opened it, and put it on the table.
"Jerky?"
"Northern Xinjiang jerky, Zitai will send some of them every once in a while, saying that it is similar to what Wang Lao Er eats. It's just that the old man has bad teeth, and the family is very strict, so he has to hide some quietly."
Luo Cai couldn't help laughing.
The wine was delivered, and after drinking it, it was okay.
"If you don't come, you are probably fooling the old man with light wine with water!"
Huang Chunhui took a sip of his drink and sighed contentedly, "After this battle, the old man has nothing to teach him."
"Listen to you, have you been exchanging letters?"
"Correct."
"What's next for him?"
Huang Chunhui looked at him, "I heard that you have retired?"
When the subject changed, Luo Cai chuckled, "That one is in a hurry to control the bureaucracy and get his own people."
"Sooner or later." Huang Chunhui chewed the jerky slowly, "When are you planning to go back?"
"In a few days!"
"Aren't you going to come back?"
"Why do you come back? From the day this old man became an official, there are no people outside the house. There are no more enthusiastic and outrageous guests in the past."
"It's nothing more than a cold day, especially for such an important position. By the way, go home to take care of the elderly?"
"Just like you!"
"Same as the old man?" Huang Chunhui smiled, eyes drooping, "Outside the Huang's house, at least dozens of eyeliners stared at them in turn. When the old man's family went out, there were people behind them. If the old man went out, good guy, it was rare last time." At the second gate, there are at least thirty people around, and the cavalry of the Jinwu Guards followed in the distance."
"Who told you that you were the military governor of Northern Xinjiang?" Luo Cai sighed, "Now that I'm gone, if you hear from me again, it will probably be news of my death."
"Maybe, there are other things too!"
There was a smile in Huang Chunhui's eyes, "Go all the way."
It is impossible for Huang Chunhui to see him off, so today will be a farewell.
"It's easy to say." Luo Cai drank the wine in his glass, took a piece of dried meat, and asked after getting up: "What do you think, between Beijiang and Chang'an... what will happen in the future?"
Huang Chunhui said, "When the old man was here, he swallowed his anger. Zitai is not an old man. If Changan dared to stretch out his hand, he would dare to cut off that hand. Therefore, it will be very lively from now on, but unfortunately you won't be able to see it when you go back to your hometown."
"Yes! It will be very lively." Luo Cai felt itchy, "Hey! Write to me later!"
"The old man hasn't written a letter since he got home. Do you know why?"
"I don't know."
"Whoever the old man writes to, whoever is unlucky!"
(This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue)
……
Luo Cai left Huang's house and walked leisurely all the way.
He looked back occasionally, and then felt a little disappointed, "Is there no one following this old man?"
The entourage said, "Alang has retired, and he has no power in his hands. Those officials who have shown good intentions are now avoiding them. What's the use of following Alang?"
"Yes! The old man is useless now."
What the old man fears most is being useless.
Luo Cai sighed a little.
Halfway through, a man walked past him and whispered, "Do you want the Rejuvenation Pill?"
Luo Cai was stunned, and asked like a ghost, "How much is a box?"
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