"Father, what shall we do next?" Looking at the pale, wrinkled face, Miyagi Xiufu arrived at the palace city of Jinyuan, where the oil ran out and the light was dry. He shivered his lips and finally asked.

the eyes of Jin and Yuan Dynasties in the imperial city were dull, as if they had not heard the words of the imperial scholar. Mumu said, "where is the lucky Lord?"

"father..."

"dead?"

Miyagi's husband nodded and didn't know how to answer. It seems that his father is still very partial to his third brother. However, the third brother is dead. Now the most important thing is not to pester this...