In the bookshelf filled with bamboo scrolls, there were figures reflected on it, and wood was burning in the nearby copper stove. Even in this cold winter, the light in the study room of the King of Jin's mansion exuded a pleasant warmth.

"Hongchang, when did you come back?"

Gongsun Zhi glanced at the wooden box placed on the desk table, stroked the slightly red cheeks on his side, Ren Hongchang lay on his side, squinted his eyes like a female cat, rubbing the rough palm of his partner, and his plump red lips faintly pursed a smile, "Are you thinking about me?" Then, he raised his head and laid on the man's bent thigh, "...Is I back when you went south to Xudu, I had been back, but I stayed in the Western Regions for a while, spread my Moyun Sect, and learn about the teachings of the White Wolf God Sect. Together, let the Moyun Sect have also fanatical supravaged soldiers. Who knew that my husband had rushed to the Central Plains."

"Well? Are you planning to preach in the Western Regions and not return to Central Asia?" Although Gongsun Zhi had a gap with her in her early years, after so many years, there were some things that both of them stopped mentioning each other. When Ren Hongchang heard his words, he reached out to put his hand around the man's waist and sat up. His beautiful eyes were cunning, and his lips were attached to his ears as thin as a mosquito and said, "I want to go back... Husband can't bear to leave me?"

"Probably." Gongsun Zhi pressed the woman's head on his shoulder and pressed her tightly. He looked at the burning copper furnace in the middle and felt a little dazzled. "Maybe as people get older, their hearts become nostalgic. Now the people around him value etiquette and set off Gu's prestige, they all become........ The kind of person they despised at the time, Gu suddenly realized that he had become a lonely man... There was not even a person who said his heart."

Ren Hongchang blinked his eyelashes and looked at Long Congyun's painting on the screen behind him. His slender fingers gently stroked the thick man's back, "But I can't stay... I will become the same as them if I stay for a long time. However, I promised you that I will come back once every two years until my teeth fall out and I can't walk anymore, and I will stop running. Staying by my husband every day will make you angry."

"Then let's just say that." Gongsun Zhi patted the woman gently, smiled and straightened her upright, looking at each other for a moment. He asked about some things about Central Asia. After all, the sky was high and the road was long. Even though a caravan was still plundering there, the information was not comprehensive. Ren Hongchang turned around, sat on Gongsun Zhi's legs, and retracted into his strong and warm chest.

"After the retreat of my husband's Western Expedition Army, the battle there became even more tragic. The entire Sassanian Persia rested in peace and became a homeless land. War broke out every day. The Kushans did not dare to send troops easily, for fear of falling into the quagmire. The people of the Qin Dynasty are still clearing the inside, and the husband's son is also stubborn and inherits his husband's courage, but not his wisdom. If it weren't for his uncle's support, Clark City might have been beaten away."

"Dimat is still young and always has to come over little by little. Gu had suffered several losses at the beginning." Gongsun Zhi hugged her and smelled the fragrant black hair. "A child has a much larger space to grow up than Gu. At least there is a chaotic place. It is his best growth environment. If he can't make a person, then take him back, sit in a vassal king, or be a general for his brother."

"My husband is so nice to his children..."

Ren Hongchang stretched out his bare feet from under his long skirt, and his green toes rubbed the table feet, "It's a pity that I haven't been pregnant for several years, so I probably can't get pregnant anymore. Why not adopt Dimat to me? If you get old in the future, you can have a retirement and a death sentence. Husband, do you think?"

"Okay, Dimat has lost his mother and may become extreme in the future. If a mother is here to teach her, maybe it's better. Since you have this intention, when you return to Central Asia, you will send him a letter and send a few officials to you to testify. No matter what, the ceremony is always needed, after all, the identity is different..."

Gongsun Zhi hugged her and said a lot. Ren Hongchang took back his feet and hugged them intimately for a long time. He got up and left the study room, opened the door, and put the trembling eunuch outside in. At the same time, she met the old acquaintance in the palace, with a smile on her face, but she looked cold and a little embarrassed.

When winter shines, the wind blows across the eaves, and the study room is now in a mysterious tranquility.

There was still fragrance in the air. Gongsun Zhi sat in front of the screen, looking at the square wooden box on the desk table, but it was not opened. His fingertips gently stroked the exquisitely carved lines on it, and said softly: "I don't need to open it here, I probably know what it is, one by one, one by one..." His eyes moved away from it, and he looked at the eunuch standing beside his hands folded in front of his belly, and his voice suddenly rose in the next second: "...I don't have the King of Jin in my eyes!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Shuo suddenly panicked, knelt down, and took a two-step forward: "Master, I don't have the courage. It's all the ideas that Li Ru came up with. Military advisor Mr. Jia also nodded in agreement. I only thought about the master. I thought they were right, so I naturally helped me with it, and I was absolutely unparalleled."

"Gu knows that you have no other mind. If you have two minds, you would have cut off your head long ago." Gongsun Zhi stared at his arrogant look and said a little slower: "What Jia Xu, what Li Ru said, I will say it all to Gu without a single word."

"Where can I remember it..."

Jian Shuo quickly took out a brocade bag from his arms and carefully presented a stack of plain silk inside. "When he left, the words of Changshi Li and Junshi Jia were written in it."

The surroundings were crackling and crackling from time to time, and the study looked quiet. On a bright winter day, it shone on the unfolding plain silk, and the vigorous and powerful handwriting was indeed written by Li Ru himself.

"......The Confucian wrote a pen like a person telling the King of Jin in person."

"The unification of the Central Plains has become an unobstructed pattern of north-south communication with the north-south, but the new Central Plains has many troubles of all kinds of Cao's lineage. Or maybe they were originally dissatisfied with the aristocratic families in which the Cao family controlled the court. The King of Jin would also be dissatisfied with the King of Jin to take it over. If it was delayed for a long time, it would not be conducive to maintaining stable rule. Ru and Junshi Jia had already discussed that once Western Shu and Jingzhou were pacified, they would strike while the iron was hot.

Yu Gong, if King Jin destroyed Jiangdong and the Han Dynasty was still there, how should he handle himself in the future? Should the world be reinstateed? If King Jin ascended the great treasure, he could cut off those people's thoughts and no longer have the name of supporting the Han Dynasty. The king could also govern the world in the name of the emperor.
Chapter completed!