The two people were holding umbrellas, just like ordinary people, walking and chatting. Wang Liao lowered his voice: "Yesterday, the Wudi Palace fleet on the meteorite suddenly set off towards the ancient battlefield.
There were only less than two dozen battleships left. I thought this was an opportunity for us to gather our experts and destroy them.
By the way, let’s take a look, what are the people from Wudi Palace doing after they have been on the meteorite planet for so long?”
"Let's go, they don't care about people like Wuman anymore?"
Li Wenhao stopped in front of a flower house where Wang Le met Xiaoyou's mother.
In more than a year, all of Wang Le's memories have been integrated with his, making it difficult to distinguish them.
When I revisited my old place, I had many strange feelings in my heart: "Come on, let's go in and sit."
"Invite the two distinguished guests inside!"
After entering the gate, a waiter nodded and greeted him: "Today the Langya Army entered the city in Dading, Central Plains. Our store has specially prepared several oiran performances.
It’s good to sit in the lobby downstairs, the place is bright and lively.”
"Fu Gouzi, don't do this, the private rooms upstairs are full?" Li Wenhao smiled and cursed, this guy has memories.
Once upon a time, he was a frequent visitor here and secretly opened the back door for him at night.
Of course, there is no shortage of cash.
"Who are you? You look familiar..." Fu Gouzi was startled, his eyes wide with confusion.
His current name is Fu Gui, the second shopkeeper of Tangtang. If it weren't for today's special situation and he was worried that his subordinates would offend the senior officials of Langya Army, he would not come to greet the guests in person.
Fu Gouzi was a nickname many years ago. Those who are not regular customers will definitely not know it.
But for some reason, although the person in front of him looked familiar, he had a strange feeling that he couldn't see clearly because of the fog.
"You've gained weight, but your memory has also deteriorated? You didn't receive less gold from me back then!"
Li Wenhao was in a good mood when he saw his former acquaintance.
He took off the spiritual mask on his face and changed slightly, turning into the Wang Le he looked like when he was young.
After all, his figure and appearance have changed a lot now, and he is very different from Wang Le before.
Even Wang Le's acquaintances may not be able to recognize him.
"Are you, Prince Wang Le?"
Following the changes on Li Wenhao's face, Fu Gouzi couldn't see clearly at first, but now he could see it clearly.
"Yes, it's me, Old Rules, Zuixiang Pavilion!" Li Wenhao nodded with a smile, and led Wang Liao towards the second floor in a familiar manner.
Wang Liao was behind him, smiling and shaking his head. He had once suspected that Li Wenhao was his cousin Wang Le pretending to be.
Later, Li Wenhao accepted Yi Lianhua and doted on Wang Xiaoyou as if he were a thorn in his side. How could he be like this if he wasn't his biological father?
Therefore, he has already determined that Li Wenhao is Wang Le, but he doesn't know why, why should he take over the identity of the Li family?
Now Li Wenhao is pretending to be Wang Le again. He can't ask anything and doesn't dare to ask anything except shaking his head and pretending to be stupid.
"Wait a minute!"
Fu Gouzi rubbed his eyes vigorously and chased after him as if he had seen a ghost: "You are really Mr. Wang, where have you been for so many years?
Forget it, we’ll talk about this later, we really can’t go upstairs.”
"Why can't you go? Do you think my Wang family is in decline and can't go up to the second floor?" Li Wenhao stopped and looked a little ugly.
Although with his current status, there is no need to argue with an ordinary person, but it is a bit uncomfortable to think that someone who had a good impression in the past is also a snobbery.
"No, based on our previous friendship, how could I be so contemptuous of others? I usually pick and choose casually, but I can't do that today!"
Fu Gouzi looked anxious, glanced around, and lowered his voice: "You don't know that after you disappeared, the flower house was confiscated by the government and became the property of the prefect's mansion.
Today the Langya army entered the city, and the officials of the prefecture surrendered to the Langya army.
They are currently holding a banquet on the second floor to entertain the senior officials of Langya Army. Not only are the biggest officials sitting in Zuixiang Pavilion, but the other private rooms are also full.
I won't let you go up because I don't want to hurt you.
Among the generals of the Langya Army, there are also a few savages who asked me if I had any fresh human flesh as soon as they came, which is really scary."
After Fu Gouzi finished speaking, he patted his chest with lingering fear.
"Emperor Langya has issued a ban, but they still dare to openly eat human flesh?" Li Wenhao's face darkened.
He raised his head and looked upstairs. He could vaguely sense the auras of military advisor Fu Baichuan, Hanwa and others, and turned around and went down the stairs.
He came out just to hang out and didn't want to reveal his identity.
As for the savage general who wants to eat human flesh, for the sake of Hanwa, we will not pursue it for the time being.
"Shh, keep your voice down, it's over if someone hears you. Those little kings of the savages are the only princes of Langya. It is said that they are highly valued by His Majesty. He is also a ninth-level powerhouse. Who dares to care?"
Fu Gouzi followed closely behind him, his legs were weak with fear, and he broke into a cold sweat.
The three of them walked through the busy lobby and found a remote seat to sit down.
"It's still the same old rules, come to a table!"
Li Wenhao snorted and thought about it, hoping that Hanwa could manage these savages was no longer possible and he would have to find a helper.
A figure flashed in my mind, Hu Weiyong, the son of Prime Minister Hulu, who was smart and eloquent.
His fighting skills are average, so he is just suitable to be sent to deal with savages.
Whether Hu Weiyong is happy or not is not his concern.
"Okay, you guys can watch the show first. The food will be here shortly. I have to go and get busy. Let's talk later!" Fu Gouzi nodded and apologized.
Today, all the distinguished guests from Langya came to the second floor. He definitely couldn't stay long and had to stay at the door to greet them.
"Okay, go ahead!" Li Wenhao waved his hand nonchalantly and sent Fu Gouzi away.
"Come on, let's raise a toast. Today the Langya Army has entered Kyoto City, the Central Plains has been unified again, and the hard days of our people have finally come to an end!"
"That's right. Your Majesty is a native of the Central Plains. The pride of the Seventh Continent is much greater than that of outsiders.
Especially the people from the First Continent, we were devastated by the ancient war, I really don’t know how they still have the nerve to come?”
"Who says it's not the case? Ever since the arrival of some bullshit regent, I haven't felt comfortable even a day.
It’s just a pity that the counties in Mobei and the territories in the northern peninsula were abandoned by His Majesty according to the agreement!”
"Forget it, Langya's territory is already large enough. Plus the Tianzhu Kingdom that is about to be acquired, there are nearly 60 counties and a population of one billion.
There has never been such a big empire in history, and no matter how big it is, it will be difficult to manage.”
In the hall, on the stage in the middle, a slender woman danced gracefully. The guests around did not see much, and they were all discussing the topic about Langya enthusiastically.
Li Wenhao took out a bottle of white wine and drank it with Wang Liao while listening to the guests' comments. It was quite interesting.
After Zhu Yingjun and other members of the Xuantian Sect arrived in the Dayou Dynasty, although they implemented some policies that benefited the people, they also exposed their origins from the first plane.
The people of Dayou, or to be precise, the people of the Central Plains, attach great importance to their local feelings.
Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. This sentence is not only found on the earth, but also deeply rooted in the hearts of people here.
Therefore, compared to the Dayou Dynasty controlled by Xuantian Sect, the people preferred Langya to occupy Kyoto City and control the entire Central Plains.
The result is that hundreds of thousands of imperial troops surrendered in one battle and became the leading party, otherwise the victory over Kyoto City would not have been so smooth.