Wang Quan dragged his exhausted body back to his home. It had been less than a month since he returned to Kyoto, and his internal strength had been exhausted twice. If he came back a few more times, he would almost be drained to the bone.

Kaohsiung stayed outside the palace all night. Last night, he saw the scene of blue light rising into the sky in Nanfu. He sneaked in quietly and retreated after finding that there was nothing serious. When he saw Wang Quan, he immediately stepped forward and asked:

"Your Majesty, but the divine weapon has appeared?"

Hearing this, Wang Quan asked with suspicion:

"Did you already know that?"

Kaohsiung sneered and said:

"I have been with the prince for so many years, and I only heard him mention it casually. Who knew you gave it to Miss Nan! It is my fault, and I accept my punishment!"

Wang Quan waved his hand and then said:

"Forget it, if my father wanted me to know, he would have told me when he gave me Lan Ming. He clearly didn't want me to know. He just wanted to test my ability. Even if you want to tell me,

I, dad, won’t allow it either.”

Kaohsiung smiled and said:

"Your Majesty is really smart, I really admire you! The pressure of this magic weapon is really astonishing, but when the prince used the magic weapon on the battlefield, the formation was much scarier than this! With one move after another,

Countless enemy troops were killed."

Kaohsiung now recalls the scene at that time, and still feels a little scared.

Hearing Kaohsiung's words, Wang Quan frowned and then said in confusion:

"Did my father also use this magic weapon back then? No, Lan Ming has been sealed, hasn't he? How could he use it?"

After hearing this, Kaohsiung immediately said in confusion:

"Don't you know, the prince? In addition to this Lan Ming, the prince himself also has a magic weapon. It is a long spear called Yan Yan. If the prince holds it, then thousands of armies will pass through it.

Kill wherever you go, and kill the enemy until they hear the news!"

Wang Quan was shocked. He never expected that his father actually had a magic weapon. Adding Lan Ming before that, there were two magic weapons.

In this world, there are only ten magic weapons in total, and the old Wang family only has two of them. Who the hell is there to reason with!

Wang Quan suddenly recalled that the last time he met his father for the first time, wasn't it the same person who threw a spear at him? It turned out to be his own father, who used magic weapons to kill him as soon as they met.

Wang Quan shook his head and refused to comment on his father's behavior. He immediately walked into the house and headed to Butler Feng's residence.

Wang Quan walked through several long corridors and saw Butler Feng in a courtyard from a distance. He was gathering a group of servants to give instructions. Wang Quan stopped and waited in the distance and watched the servants disperse before leaving.

Go forward.

Butler Feng is still like that, silently managing the affairs of the entire palace behind his back, but he is old and basically leaves everything to his servants.

"Grandpa Feng, you are not in good health, so you don't have to do everything by yourself. You should rest more when you need to!"

"Haha~, the prince is here. I have nothing to do when I am idle. I just look at the operation of the house and don't do much. The prince does not need to worry." Butler Feng said with a smile.

Wang Quan pulled Butler Feng to the side and sat down on a stone chair, and then said:

"I'm going on a long trip recently, so I came here to say hello."

"The prince has just returned to the capital not long ago. Where are you going? Are you coming back?" Butler Feng asked hurriedly.

Wang Quan smiled and said:

"I just went out of town to do some errands. I'll be back soon, don't worry!"

When Butler Feng heard this, he nodded slightly.

"It's just~, I need you to send someone to do something for me!" Wang Quan said softly.

"If anything happens to you, Your Majesty, just do as you are told!" Steward Feng responded.

"Didn't my father send someone to send the remains of a group of soldiers back to Beijing? You sent someone to help me find these people. Are there any widows and family members still there? After you find them, help me settle them properly. There is no need to go out of your way.

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Hearing this, Butler Feng smiled and said:

"Is the prince looking for the family members of the soldier who helped you block arrows on the battlefield?"

Wang Quan immediately said:

"Grandpa Feng, you know this!"

Butler Feng smiled and said:

"The prince told me when he sent people back. Don't worry, the families of the martyrs who returned to Beijing have been well arranged."

After speaking, Butler Feng shouted:

"Here comes someone! Call Yang Zheng!"

Wang Quan looked at Butler Feng in confusion, and Butler Feng immediately said:

"Your Majesty, please be patient. I want you to meet someone!"

Wang Quan vaguely guessed something, and not long after, he saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wearing plain clothes rushing over.

Walking forward and facing Butler Feng, he knelt down and knelt down and said:

"What did Grandpa Feng call me for?"

Butler Feng immediately said:

"What are you doing to me? Why don't you quickly meet His Highness?"

The little boy then bowed to the king again:

"Yang Zheng has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Get up quickly!" Wang Quan then said to Butler Feng:

"This~, this belongs to that soldier brother back then..."

"His name is Yang Zheng, and he is the son of that soldier Yang Jiangchuan," Butler Feng explained:

"When Yang Jiangchuan died in the battle, Yang Zheng's mother was heartbroken when she learned about it, and she passed away soon after. The only child left in their family was Yang Zheng, who was over five years old.

Later, I took him into my house. This child didn't like studying, so I taught him some things about handling house affairs. But I didn't expect that he was very smart. Over the years, my health has been deteriorating, and he helped me.

He is responsible for handling all the affairs of the house, including the affairs of the Second Young Master’s family last time.”

When Wang Quan heard this, he stared at Yang Zheng, but Yang Zheng looked at Wang Quan without looking at him. Suddenly, Wang Quan said:

"Strictly speaking, your father died for me. If I hadn't been so willful at that time and insisted on going to the battlefield, maybe your father would have survived that war, and your mother wouldn't have given up so early.

After your death, I brought all the misfortune to your family, do you know this?"

Yang Zheng lowered his head slightly, thought for a while, looked up at Wang Quan and said:

"I have never seen my father since I was a child, and my mother has only taken me to live outside the city since I was a child. Even if the children in the nearby villages called me a bastard without a father, I still felt happy during that time, because

My mother loves me very much and is the best mother in the world.

However, since the news of the death of my father, who had never been masked, came, my mother fell ill and passed away soon after. At that time, I hated my father very much. He died, so why should I

My mother was so heartbroken for him that she even left with him in the end.

After my mother passed away, Grandpa Feng took me to live in the palace. Grandpa Feng was the best person to me after my mother. In fact, I knew that he wanted me to study, but I didn't go. I just wanted to help Feng.

Grandpa did something to repay him.

Later, as I grew older, I learned some things. I learned that my father fought on the battlefield to protect our family and country. He was a hero, but he died because of you. I was really unwilling to do so. Why?

You can't die and want my father to die, why can't he think about me, his biological son, but think about your life and death?"

Wang Quan cleared his throat and said bitterly:

"Yeah, why?"

Yang Zheng looked into Wang Quan's eyes and said seriously:

"Because you can't die!"

"Why can't I die?" Wang Quan continued to ask.

"Because you are the only heir of the prince. If you die, Prince Wucheng's palace will have no heirs. The prince will be heartbroken and will inevitably make wrong decisions. On the battlefield of Beisei, the situation is changing rapidly. How can the prince

Can resist the Northern Barbarian army, let alone regain the lost territory.

So my father did the right thing. Even if you are just a waste, just a puddle of mud, I believe that any army lieutenant would be willing to die for you if he encountered the situation at that time. It was his misfortune that my father met him.
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