The war in the small world continued, and this war lasted for six years.
In the past six years, the people have been miserable and have fled everywhere.
Apart from the vast wilderness, there is almost no pure land in the entire small world.
The royal city integrated all the surrounding small cities and reorganized the Fengtian Dynasty, firmly holding all power in its hands.
It occupies a full third of the territory of the entire small world, and it is no longer the previous situation where everyone controlled one city.
In the words of Wangcheng Guteng.
Emperor Fengtian is just taking back his own territory.
Not only that, Gu Teng also directly challenged Dahuang, claiming that Dahuang originally belonged to the Fengtian Empire and that the entire small world belonged to Emperor Fengtian.
Looking back at the Great Wilderness, the only big force that can compete with the Fengtian Dynasty is now fully fledged.
During the integration process of the royal city, they not only gained a wave of popularity, accepted refugees in large numbers, but also sold large quantities of grain, grass and weapons to other cities.
The reason why the battle in the Royal City lasted so long was entirely because of the existence of the Great Wilderness.
If it weren’t for Dahuang’s support, how could it have lasted six years?
Therefore, after this war, Wangcheng occupied the territory, and Dahuang gained the hearts of the people and a lot of money.
Make war fortune and accept the people without restrictions. All the people who are accepted will be grateful to the wilderness, not to mention being able to get a piece of their own farmland in the wilderness?
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"Dad, this is the prescription! Check it out."
On the street in Songhu County, a little girl about ten years old was sitting at a square table, immersed in writing.
The little girl looks very small, with a long ponytail, bright and lively eyes, and is very beautiful.
Next to him, a man with a beard and long hair was diagnosing someone's condition.
There was a long queue in front of this square table.
He took the prescription from the little girl's hand and took a look.
"Well, it's very good, but the handwriting is a bit ugly and needs more practice."
When the little girl heard this, she stuck out her tongue and quickly handed the prescription into the hands of an old man in front of the table.
"Grandpa, your prescription contains dosage and usage. According to the dosage, take two doses a day for three days and the disease will be cured."
The old man kept staring at the prescription in the little girl's hand until the little girl spoke, and the old man finally reacted.
Taking the prescription, he sighed slightly: "Little girls nowadays are not simple, this word! Old man, I have been writing for most of my life, but I am not as good as a little girl like you."
After saying that, he glanced again: "The clouds are running smoothly, and the writing is like clouds and smoke. Little girl, this is amazing, how old are you this year?"
Being praised by others is always a happy thing, but the little girl must have been praised too much.
So she just smiled: "I'm ten years old, almost eleven."
"Only ten years old?" The old man was slightly startled, and looked at the little girl again: "You, my little girl is already thirteen years old, and she is not as tall as you."
These two fathers and daughters are none other than the well-traveled Zhang Shengli and his daughter Zhang Xiaodie.
Today's Zhang Xiaodie is indeed as the old man said. She is tall and slim, and her conversation and behavior are quite elegant.
"By the way, how many more days do you want to stay here for free clinic? If possible, I will go back and bring my wife over to have a look."
When the old man said this, Xiaodie suddenly turned his eyes to Zhang Shengli.
"What a coincidence, today is the last day of our free clinic, and we have to go back tomorrow."
"Ah? So urgent?"
Zhang Shengli was still diagnosing people. At this time, Xiaodie directly pulled the corner of his clothes and winked at him.
Zhang Shengli smiled bitterly, saying there was nothing he could do with his daughter.
He had no choice but to turn his head and said to the old man: "Then we will have another day of free clinic tomorrow."
When the old man heard this, his eyes immediately lit up: "The relationship is good, so I'll go get ready and bring my wife over early tomorrow morning."
Zhang Shengli shook his head and smiled bitterly.
I don’t even know how many days I have been doing free clinics.
Every time he said he would leave tomorrow, but my daughter was soft-hearted. As long as someone stayed, she would be like that just now.
Regardless of whether Zhang Shengli was in a good mood, he simply followed his daughter's temperament.
So day after day, I have been staying in this small county town for almost half a month.
The original plan was for seven days, and after seven days we would directly enter the small world.
Today, Xiaodie has already completed writing five characters. This progress is simply beyond Zhang Shengli's expectation.
"Doctor Zhang! I'm not here to see a doctor this time."
At this moment, a middle-aged man, holding a roll of paper in his hand, sat directly opposite Zhang Shengli with a smile.
This middle-aged man, Zhang Shengli, knew the patient who came two days ago.
At that time, the middle-aged man didn't believe it, so he just gave it a try, and Zhang Shengli simply gave him a few injections to cure his old problem that had existed for many years.
This time he was so happy that he insisted on giving me money.
In the end, he couldn't resist and donated all the money, so Zhang Shengli had a deep impression on this person.
"If you don't see a doctor, what are you doing?"
The middle-aged man quickly made room for the next patient and stood in front of Xiaodie.
"I'm here this time to ask this little girl to write a calligraphy for me. Don't worry, I will definitely give you the money and I promise to donate it all."
Zhang Shengli was happy, and while helping others to diagnose, he said to Xiaodie: "Okay, stop pretending, it's up to you, decide for yourself."
Xiaodie laughed when she heard this, quickly took the paper from the middle-aged man's hand, and started writing.
Instead, it is written in running script.
His serious look made even Zhang Shengli, who was doing the diagnosis, laugh.
Soon, a piece of calligraphy was completed.
"Okay, okay!"
The middle-aged man clapped his hands and applauded, but I don't know if he really understood it.
Regardless of whether it's good or bad, let's applaud first and then talk about it.
Zhang Shengli shook his head and laughed helplessly. Seeing that there were so many people lined up behind him, his speed suddenly increased.
"Mr. Zhang, then I won't bother you. I will definitely donate the money. I have to rush to attend someone else's wedding."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already left.
Seeing the anxious look on the other side, Xiaodie burst out laughing.
Zhang Shengli was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"
"Dad, that person went to attend a wedding. The words he just wrote were not for giving gifts, right?"
"Any questions?"
"This is a big problem, look what he wrote here?"
With that said, Xiaodie took out the note just now and put it in front of Zhang Shengli.
Zhang Shengli looked over and saw four words written on the note.
"Farewell He Guluan!"
At first glance, people with insufficient knowledge really don’t know what it means.
But Zhang Shengli knew very well that these four words were obviously not a congratulatory message, but a metaphor for a separated couple.
Zhang Shengli's lips twitched as he looked at the middle-aged man's excited expression as he left.
I don’t know if the other party did it on purpose or if he is really illiterate?
But it seems that there is a high possibility of being illiterate because it is so obvious.