After a few days of turbulence, the car pair finally arrived at the imperial city of the Aonan Empire, when he first arrived in the capital, Ouyang Aotian looked out of the car like a curious baby, and looked out from the car window to see that the gate of the capital was wide, and the city tower was not as tall as the Nanfeng Empire, but the capital of the Aonan Empire was more prosperous, and the city gate was heavily guarded, a pair of soldiers with iron armor, extremely powerful, seeing the convoy coming, an officer wearing silver armor walked towards the convoy, respectfully greeted the car, "Auntie, you are back!" Zhao Hong, who was sitting in the car knitting sweaters, heard this call, opened the curtain, and was startled when he saw the officer, and then said, "Ming'er, you have grown up a lot, and my aunt can't recognize you anymore" Hearing this, Ouyang Aotian also poked his head out of the car, "Ao'er, don't hurry up to meet your brother!" Zhao Hong scolded, "I've seen my brother" My mother's scolding Ouyang Aotian didn't dare to slack off, Zhao Ming smiled and returned the salute, "Auntie, I'm 20 years old," Ouyang Aotian looked at this cousin, a silver battle armor was extremely sharp, of course, the Zhao family had a lot of energy in the Aonan Empire, and arranging a city gate guard for his direct descendants was just to experience it, with the energy of the Zhao family in the court of the Aonan Empire, even if the royal family wanted to move, they had to weigh it, and a few people greeted each other for a while and then the convoy set off into the city again.

The convoy drove and stopped when it came to the door of a big house, a few servants came out of the door and helped the mother and son get down from the car, Ouyang Aotian looked at the big mansion, which was bigger than his own yard, the yard revealed majesty everywhere Everywhere shows the majestic status of the big family, the 16 stone stairs in front of the gate show the status of the family in the empire, and a plaque on the gate reads in ancient characters of Douda' Zhao Mansion', the ancient books on the plaque of the courtyard are vigorous and powerful, revealing a trace of coercion, a servant who looks like a housekeeper leads the way in front, Zhao Hong pulls Ouyang Aotian to the inner hall, Ouyang Aotian has a large number of everything in this courtyard, and several tall and towering trees in the courtyard have attracted Ouyang Aotian's attention, because his hand is pulled by his mother, he can only look at these giant trees from a distance, and the age of the trees is probably hundreds of years old, "Mother, these trees are so big"! Yes, I have had it since I was a child, and I heard your grandfather say that it will be hundreds of years," Zhao Hong sighed, the bluestone path was cleaned by the servants, several traces of the sword on the bluestone, all show the history of this family, the end of the bluestone road is a lobby, with the servants slowly walked into the lobby, Ouyang Aotian saw a four-clawed golden python picture, reflecting the status of the family, there are two kind old men sitting on the upper seat of the Tang Dynasty, an old man has a ruddy complexion, a few strands of black hair mixed with silver threads, a Chinese face, a slightly old face, and a few annual rings left on the forehead by the years, at a glance, you can see that this is the old man of the Zhao family, Zhao Wutian, sitting on the side of a graceful and luxurious old woman, with a few pieces of gold and silver jewelry on the silver wire, Ouyang Aotian looked at the two old men carefully, the old man looked at Ouyang Aotian lovingly, the servant brought the puff mat, the mother and son knelt down to the old man, the old mother smiled and helped up the mother and son, held Ouyang Aotian in her arms, and looked at her eldest grandson with a loving face, "Ao'er, call grandma, grandpa" Zhao Hong sat on the side and said, "Grandpa grandpa is good." Ouyang Aotian smiled and shouted, "Hehehe, good," the old man smiled, and then Zhao Wutian said to the old lady, "The old woman's grandson also let me hold it for a while, and it's not yours alone" "Your grandson is not mine?" The old lady was not convinced, Zhao Hong looked at the two of them arguing and covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't fight with you two elders," because tomorrow is the birthday, and a few people laughed a few words early to see the weather, Zhao Hong took Ouyang Aotian to meet a few direct family members and childhood friends.

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