Before long, the time for their stationed duty was almost up.
Fifty years ago, Su Mei abdicated the throne to a talented and virtuous young man. Accompanied by Ye Qingqing and carrying Chen Jiuge's Affiliated Token, she went to assist Li Qiwen in handling the Tongxin enterprise.
Over these years, Chen Jiuge, in the guise of an ordinary person, covertly dealt with some of the natural disasters in the Great Cheng Dynasty.
Fifty years of travel had made Chen Jiuge's Dao Heart even more stable, and his aspiration for longevity had grown even firmer.
By a small mountain stream, Chen Jiuge sat on a piece of bluestone, his feet dipping into the cool waters, savoring his last moments of leisure.
"Master, your lunch," a simple-looking young man named Chen Dahu offered a piping hot scallion pancake.
"Master, your wine," a demure girl named Chen Xi, with an equally innocent face, offered a wine gourd.
