"What's the use of saying this now that everyone is dead? I really regret it, and I shouldn't have allowed him to take this risk, hey!" The generalissimo sighed too!

"Speaker, Generalissimo, let's mourn, let's make arrangements for his funeral, otherwise, the three of us can't leave Xiying City at the same time for a long time, and they won't be able to find us if there is any emergency!" Marshal Zunge also looked at the heartache, and wanted to settle this matter as soon as possible so that everyone could slowly forget Zheng Fei.

"In the past two days, the envoys of various countries have basically come, and even the Donglin Empire, which has not established diplomatic relations, has sent representatives, and now we have to determine the day of Zheng Fei's funeral and the place of his burial; logically speaking, he should enter the national cemetery, but I personally think that it is better to bury him on this island and let him look at the concentric circle group!" the generalissimo said and glanced at the speaker of the general council.

Just when the chairman of the council was discussing things in Zheng Fei's former office, a ragged man named Hanako came up from the bridge leading to the small island of the Concentric Circle Group in Donggang City, with a wooden stick in both hands, and his unkempt hair was knotted, so his eyes were blocked tightly, and his beard was also long.

"Hello sir, this island is a private residence, and outsiders are not allowed to enter it!" The Dragon and Phoenix Commandos on duty at the head of the bridge stopped Hanako from going to the island.

"I'm Zheng Fei, call a doctor for Lao Tzu quickly!" Zheng Fei kept coughing with a wooden stick.

"You...... Who are you?" Because Zheng Fei's voice was very weak, the special combat team members on duty did not hear clearly for a while.

"Lao Tzu is Zheng Fei, the chairman of Concentric Circle Group!" Zheng Fei said again, probably because his voice was a little loud, causing him to cough incessantly.

"Zheng, Zheng Fei, great, the old chief is fine, quick, you carry the chief back, I'll inform everyone!" Today's rotating captain happened to be Dongfang Xing, and I saw him rush towards the Concentric Circle Group building in three steps and two steps, and then directly pressed the elevator on the 75th floor.

"Report to the Speaker-General, the two marshals, General Zheng is back!" Dongfang Xing was also so excited that he even broke in without even knocking on the door.

"Okay, I see, you can go, wait, General Zheng, that General Zheng?" The general speaker suddenly felt a sense of excitement and hurriedly asked.

"General Zheng Fei, General Zheng, he's fine, he's just come back, but he only has half a life left!" Dongfang Xing's words were like a thunderbolt bombing Zheng Fei's office, rushing towards the door one by one, and even the nearly 80-year-old speaker and generalissimo were not far behind!

When they came downstairs to the company, they found a large group of people busy around a beggar, who was lying unkempt on a bamboo bed and fell into a coma!

"This, this is Xiao Fei"? The general speaker is still afraid that everyone will make a mistake, and in the end he will be happy in vain!

"Yes, Speaker, this is General Zheng, but he is extremely weak now, he should have been bitten by a poisonous snake somewhere, and he did the initial treatment, but then the wound became infected again, and now he has fallen into a coma!" the doctor explained slowly.

"Treatment, hurry up treatment, no matter how much it costs, save him for me, don't be here, go to the hospital, and you will remove the mourning hall for me!" After receiving the confirmation, the Speaker of the General Assembly quickly made arrangements!

"Hey, what are you doing? Stop it for me!" Seeing that those soldiers had demolished all the mourning halls, Fan Xiuhua and the others became anxious.

"Auntie, General Zheng is not dead, he just came back, but he is sick, and now everyone is taking him to the hospital!"

Nangong Yimu jumped up from the front of the mourning hall, since Zheng Fei fell into the sea, she has also been busy with the boat, and after the boat returned, she also followed, and has been kneeling in front of the mourning hall, no one can call her up.

"Of course it's true, why am I lying to you? This mourning hall was asked by the chief speaker to be demolished!" The soldier muttered softly, but before he could finish his words, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and when he looked up again, he found that Nangong Yimu had already run out more than 100 meters away; at this time, the doctor had already bandaged Zheng Fei's wound briefly, and was about to carry Zheng Fei to the car to the hospital for further examination.

In fact, Zheng Fei had nothing to do, he had treated his wound on a desert island, but then he encountered a little inflammation of the seawater; the most important thing was that he was hungry and thirsty, and he had never drunk water during the time from the desert island to Donggang City, and the cooked barbecue accidentally fell into the sea, and he came back hungry! After he got to the hospital for examination, he hung up some glucose syrup, and he came to his senses; at this time, the ward was already full of people!

"Xiao Fei, tell me how you survived for so long?" Seeing that Zheng Fei was fine, the chief speaker finally put his mind at ease and asked with interest.

"It's a long story, you guys get me a pair of scissors to come and cut off this hair for me, I guess all the lice have grown, and this beard, it's too uncomfortable!" Zheng Fei sat on the hospital bed very awkwardly, and kept scratching his hair.

"Hahaha, it's still thoughtful, I've invited the barber over, you all let it go!" After Marshal Zunge finished speaking, he squeezed in with a young man in his twenties, and directly cut Zheng Fei's bald head, and then shaved his beard again, this tidying up, Zheng Fei's handsome face is back, but his face is still a little pale!

"Xiao Fei, you have a good rest, we have been out for almost half a month, and there are still a lot of things that we need to deal with, you can rest for a while, and during this time, I will recall and write about the things you fell into the sea, I am very interested!" The general speaker patted Zheng Fei on the shoulder and stood up, preparing to return to Xiying City; they had indeed been out for too long!

And Zheng Fei was not sick at all, and after a day in the hospital, he returned to his home to recuperate; Zheng Fei who returned home was simply like the emperor, Xiaoya, Nangong Yimu, Xuanyuan Wan'er, Xuanyuan Qiao'er, and Ye Tingting, who came from time to time, and other five daughters basically circled around him; Zheng Fei, who was waiting, was simply overjoyed! Someone fed him to eat and drink, someone to peel some fruit, and someone to support him when he walked!

On this day, Zheng Fei was sleeping on a recliner in the garden at the door, followed by two sisters, Nangong Yimu and Xuanyuan, to take care of him.

"I'm at home, and the injury on my leg hasn't recovered yet, so I can only sit at home and recuperate!" Zheng Fei said with a grin.

"I heard that your kid is surrounded by a lot of beauties now, don't mess with me, if you do something that starts and abandons, see how I clean you up, by the way, the general speaker of Beijing is going to come to our five-ring country for a state visit, the first stop is to visit the Donggang City Concentric Circle Group, you give me ready to greet me, I won't go, and I will meet him again when he comes to Xiying City"! After speaking, the general speaker hung up the phone directly.

Zheng Fei glanced at Nangong Yimu next to him and asked, in fact, Zheng Fei really doesn't like this kind of occasion, don't say anything else, what kind of tirade do you have to do after a meal, can't you just eat the dishes on the table, and you have to do so many rituals!

"I've always been here, I know what the old man is going to do, you don't care about him, that old man doesn't usually go there, the ghost knows what kind of wind he smokes to come here!" Nangong Yimu was peeling oranges without raising his head.

Although Nangong Yimu said this, Zheng Fei couldn't do this, compared to Nangong Yimu's father Nangong Wang, the king of a country, the supreme ruler of the Beijing country, he had never visited any country in his life, and there must be something important about this visit to the Wuhuan country; fortunately, the speaker general and the generalissimo returned to Xiying City, but Marshal Zunge was still there, and all this reception work naturally fell on his head!

On November 20, 6697, Lan Huixing's only monarchy **** Nangong Wang visited abroad for the first time in history, and also visited the developing country of the five rings, this news caused a sensation all over the world;

Nangong Wang and his wife Nangong arrived at Donggang City Airport in the Fifth Ring Country by special plane at half past two in the afternoon local time, because Donggang City is not the capital of the Fifth Ring Country after all, so the pick-up ceremony was a bit low-key, just Marshal Zunge took Zheng Fei, Xiaoya and Nangong Yimu and others to the airport to greet them!

"Emperor Nangong, welcome to visit our Wuhuan Country, but this city is still under construction, so we have nothing to prepare!" Marshal Zunge saw that Nangong Wang's special plane was stopped, and hurriedly walked over to hold his hand, although Nangong Wang's external title is Speaker-General, but he personally prefers others to call him Nangong Emperor, after all, they are the only monarchy.

"Hello Marshal Zunge, I can understand; Chairman Zheng, I have made a special trip to thank you this time, if it weren't for you, this baby bump of mine might have disappeared in this world forever, Yimu was spoiled by me, and you have suffered so much, but fortunately, you have come back safely, otherwise we will not be at ease in this life!" Nangong Wang shook hands with Marshal Zunge and walked directly in front of Zheng Fei.

"Emperor Nangong, you are polite, my leg injury has not recovered yet, I can't stand up, and I ask the Emperor to forgive me!" Zheng Fei sat in a wheelchair and shook Nangong Wang's hand!

"Don't move, don't move, just sit down, don't pull the wound!" Nangong Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed on Zheng Fei's shoulder to prevent Zheng Fei from standing up, and patted Zheng Fei's shoulder before turning around and facing those reporters with Marshal Zunge.