Time flies, three years in a blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, it is the fifteenth year of Zhongzheng. Europe fought a brutal war that all Europeans could not accept for three years, and the former powers were exhausted by the war, and the sudden outbreak of the Spanish flu caused the population of all countries to wither. The war was like a runaway train, no one could control him, and the terrible Spanish flu left doctors in Europe helpless. Of course, all this has little to do with Guo Xing'a, or it is something he likes to see, he has been living a good life in Changchun.

Because of the acquisition of a large amount of European hard currency, the finances of the Manchurian Empire were finally tightened, and the agricultural burden reduction promised for 30 years was finally implemented. Militarily, the war has basically stopped, and the internal affairs are relatively clear, and the only thing that Guoxinga has to worry about every day is to encourage the people to live and have children. The Chinese pay attention to a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren, and everyone hopes to have many children and grandchildren, but the population base of the Manchurian Empire is really small compared to their huge territory, and Guoxinga can only encourage more children and more children over and over again.

The cabinet is very energetic about Guo Xing's remarriage to a beautiful woman, but Guo Xing'a, who feels that he is not young, doesn't think very much, and the four wives who are very bad have already made him enough. Tuya, who almost made herself green, Guo Xing'a often goes to see it, but the two people who meet again have an invisible barrier, and there is no way to do anything anymore. Tianni's sister Guo Xing'a will also go to see it, but they have torn their faces, and both of them are very cold to him. The only thing that can still allow Guo Xing'a to find some shadow of husband and wife is only one beloved son, but Guo Xing'a doesn't want to stay with his beloved son longer. Aiko's fate is doomed, she will not have children of her own, and in the end, she can only use someone else's son to inherit her Japanese imperial blood.

The inner court of Guoxing'a, a lonely family, is now almost the same as the cold palace, but the cold palace of the Qing Dynasty is closed for the concubines who have been left out, and the cold palace of Guoxing'a is prepared for himself. Guo Xing'a, who was in an irritable mood, had been to North Korea once, and although Concubine Min was a little hypocritical, she could still be somewhat gentle. However, when he arrived in Seoul, Goxinga regretted it. Concubine Min's heart has been filled with power, and there is no longer the slightest shadow of the original, Guo Xing'a always feels that Concubine Min's appearance is getting uglier and uglier. Guo Xing'a only stayed in Seoul for three days, and Concubine Min said less than 100 words to him, at least 80 of which were about Li Zong. For this mistress who is bent on dividing the family property of the illegitimate child, Guo Xing'a is really upset the more he looks at it.

"Amma, will we go out on patrol tomorrow!" Guo Xinga spent most of the three years with his daughter Mingcheng, the only child who could make him feel the warmth of home and not annoy him. Mingcheng seems to be tired of the life of the court, she likes to go to the folk to play, and often pulls Guo Xing'a with her.

"Okay!" Guo Xing'a actually doesn't like to go out in micro-clothes, his photos, portraits, and statues are everywhere in the country, and every time he goes out, he has to change his appearance and makeup, which makes him feel very troublesome, but his daughter will reluctantly agree to his request.

"Let's go to South Lake! There's a playground that's just been renovated, a new circus, and a zoo with pure white polar bears! "Mingcheng is about to be twenty years old, and it is rare to be able to stick to her father, and she is also like making her depressed father happy.

"You still have to go to Nanhu Zoo to see polar bears, didn't Uncle Ji Ying give you a polar bear skin coat? When you put it on, look in the mirror and you can see the polar bear? "Guo Xing'a has always wanted to move lately, he feels that he is old, his body is only forty-three years old, but his heart is already in his seventies.

"Let's go, Amma, let's go, Amma! You're too lazy and need to move! "Mingcheng dragged up Guoxing.

After some extremely cumbersome makeup and peripheral arrangement, Guo Xing'a, who had changed his appearance, still accompanied his daughter out of the door of Xingyuan. After arriving at Nanhu, Mingcheng flew up like a little eagle, fluttering everywhere. Timid but fun-loving, every project in the playground, Mingcheng has to try, and then there is a symphony of screams and laughter, Guo Xing'a can only follow behind helplessly, occasionally showing a relieved smile. Gradually, there were a few more young men around Mingcheng, and they played with Mingcheng, and then slowly chatted.

"Let them play! Mingcheng has grown up, she is almost twenty years old! Wu Ke felt unsafe and wanted the guards to get the boys away, but was stopped by Goxinga.

"The golden branches and jade leaves of Da Gege are blooming like flowers, and they will inevitably attract bees and butterflies! However, these folk boys are vulgar, and they will be afraid that they will disturb Da Gege! Wu Ke was also young, so he naturally understood everything, but these folk teenagers seemed to be too different from Mingcheng's identity.

"Young man! There is nothing wrong with being in contact with each other, Mingcheng is too lonely sometimes! I don't want Mingcheng's future husband, what kind of family is it, isn't it good to be a commoner's child? At least they're simple! "Guo Xing'a doesn't like those second ancestors, he wants to give Ming Cheng freedom, and the boy from the folk is actually very good.

"In a blink of an eye, Mingcheng has reached the age to talk about marriage, Wu Ke! We're all old! Guo Xing'a suddenly felt very tired.

"The last general is old, but the general is in the prime of spring and autumn, where can he say an old word!" Wu Ke followed Guo Xing'a and said, he was just over fifty, but he didn't feel old at all.

"I can't disobey the old! The energy and body are gone! I'm tired, you send a few people to protect Mingcheng, where can we go for a cup of tea! The more Guo Xing'a said that he was old, the more tired he felt, and he couldn't even stand for a while.

"Huh!" Wu Ke couldn't cry or laugh, Guo Xing'a talked about his old age every day, and then he made a state of seventy or eighty, and he didn't know if he was real or fake.

Mingcheng was playing with a few boys, and he didn't notice Guo Xing'a, so Guo Xing'a slipped away with Wu Ke and ran to the door of a small tea shop to watch the old man play chess. Wu Kedu was puzzled, Guo Xing'a seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and always liked to classify himself as the one over seventy years old. The two old men are not good at chess, Guo Xing'a basically can't, and a layman watches two stinky chess baskets play chess, and he also watches it with relish.

A few people were purely bored, but a waiter who came out of the tea shop suddenly alerted Wu Ke, and several guards also approached Guoxinga unconsciously. The waitress who came out to deliver the tea was very young, only about the same age as Ming Cheng, and she was not only harmless to humans and animals, but also very beautiful, but Wu Ke was careful because the waitress's skin color was not right, and she was not a purebred Chinese. The waiter was very tall, with a white complexion like milk, big eyes, and an abnormal nose bridge on stilts, obviously a mixed-race child with white blood.

Guo Xing'a, who was concentrating on watching the stinky chess basket play chess, didn't notice this little girl. Although he was nominally here to drink tea, after Guo Xing'a came, he just watched chess and didn't order anything. After the waiter gave the tea to another table of guests, he silently wanted to go back, and had no intention of approaching Guoxinga, which made Wu Ke and the others feel at ease.

"Yanma, bring me a pot of tea, four snacks, and four fruit bowls!" Just before the girl entered the store, a very annoying voice stopped him. The accent of this voice is very complicated, as if it is mixed with pure Manchurian dialect, Shandong dialect, Hebei dialect, Henan dialect, Anhui dialect and other accents, and the sound is deliberately elongated, which makes people feel like a dog skin plaster when they listen to it.

The annoying sound immediately attracted everyone's attention, and almost all the people at several tables in front of the store looked at him at the same time. There are four or five people in the nasty group, all of whom are in their twenties and thirties, wearing bells and whistles, and their hairstyles are also very murderous. Guo Xing'a glanced at them, and then retracted his gaze indifferently, this kind of second-rate person can be everywhere, and he can't kill it cleanly. But the other people who drank tea and played chess couldn't stand it, and they put down the tea money and left, and even the two old men who played chess packed up the chessboard and left.

"Clean the streets?" As soon as Guo Xing'a raised his head, the people within a radius of twenty meters from the small tea shop actually walked clean.

"Master, it's not a serious person, I'll let them be cleared, right?" Wu Ke asked Guo Xing'a what to do.

"Forget it, this second-rate son, hum! If they don't make trouble, they don't care! "Some people are born bastards, Guo Xing'a can't kill them all, in a legal society, let the law discipline them!

"A pot of Biluochun, a plate of hair!" Guo Xing'a didn't want to deal with the scoundrel, so he ordered two things himself, and sat down and waited for his daughter to come back from playing.

"Humph!" The nasty ghosts were a little dissatisfied with Guo Xing'a not avoiding it, but seeing that Guo Xing'a was dressed luxuriously and had a lot of servants at hand, they just glanced at Guo Xing'a and snorted.

"Little bunny, it's boring!" Wu Kedang even wanted to do it.

"Forget it! What do we have to worry about at our age with a bunch of cubs! Goxinga shook his head, he was past the age when he liked to be nosy.

After a while, the mixed-race beauty came out with refreshments and set them up in front of Guo Xing'a, Guo Xing'a glanced at her, and the whole person froze. The beauty had already turned away, but Guo Xing's eyes were still staring at her, and her neck was about to turn a hundred and eighty degrees. Guo Xing'a is still frozen, but the nasty ghosts are gone, and the mixed-race beauties don't even look at them.

"Is there a first-come-first-come, aren't we guests?" The guy with the most annoying voice walked over directly and grabbed the beauty's hand.

"Smack...... Bastard! Before the nasty ghost could finish speaking, and before the beautiful woman could say anything, a figure appeared beside them like lightning, and then a teapot full of Biluochun slapped on the nasty ghost's head.

"Hey, I'll go!" The peasant's companions all stood up, all with blades on them.

"Throw it out and let them remember it for a long time!" Guo Xing'a's right hand had just been cut by a fragment of the teapot, and he could only wave his left hand to let Wu Ke clear the field.

"Huh!" Wu Ke suddenly found that Guo Xing'a was young again.