The departure time is set on February 25.

Twenty-four That night, Du Wan'er and Zhao Yan followed Duanmulin to drink wine, in the space.

"You really want to leave?"

Duanmulin felt a little depressed.

"Of course, when I first met you, I asked you if you would go, and you were determined not to go."

Du Wan'er said.

"Oh! You don't know that I have lived a hard life in modern times. I have seen too many joys and sorrows in the world. I don't want to live that long. I just want to live well in the next few decades, and I don't want to live for hundreds or even thousands of years."

Duanmulin sighed and said.

"Okay! Everyone has their own ambitions! By the way, Duanmulin, I will give you a few letters. Every five years, you will give my son one, do you know?"

Du Wan'er said as she brought out a letter and said.

"Empress Dowager, don't do this! You're killing me! What if the emperor notices something is wrong and cuts my head directly?"

Duanmulin dare not take it.

These two guys are going to disappear!

Emperor Yuanqi is becoming increasingly difficult to see. Who knows what he will do then?

"He won't do anything to you with the gold medal of death!"

Zhao Yan threw a gold medal to Duanmulin and said lightly.

"King Duanmu, just agree! I will give you a stack of information later, teach your descendants yourself, and keep your Duanmu family prosperous!"

Du Wan'er smiled.

"What information? It has been almost done over the years!"

Duanmu Forest Road.

In fact, his ambition was not great. He never thought of turning Dayan into the same modern way as he did. He had never thought about it, and he knew that he could not do it at all.

Human development has its own process, which will only accelerate, but cannot be achieved overnight.

"You don't want to practice immortality. If you have my fruits for you, you can live up to 120 years old at most. In other words, as long as you don't commit suicide and provoke my son, you can live for nearly eighty years. By the way, I have two twin daughters. I see that your eldest son is pretty good. Do you want to consider letting your eldest son be your son-in-law?"

Du Wan'er changed the subject as she spoke.

"Don't, Empress Dowager, my son wants to make achievements. It's so boring to be a prince consort! You may not know that you are not in the capital. The second and third princesses went out with Princess Liuliu for three years, but they found the one they like."

Duanmulin waved his hand quickly.

He doesn't do it!

If you marry a princess and go home, you will have a hard time.

"Hehe, I know they are interested, they are joking with you, they are afraid of you. However, it is wrong for you to dislike my baby girl like this!"

Du Wan'er smiled.

Zhao Yan glared at Duanmulin.

"I am guilty!"

Duanmulin admits his mistake seriously.

"Okay, OK! That's it. Every five years, I'll send a letter to my son. There's a serial number here. By the way, after five years, I'll hand these three letters to my parents and my two younger brothers."

Du Wan'er read the letter again and pointed out which one was which one.

In the end, Duanmulin had no choice but to agree.

The three of them chatted in the space for a long time before Duanmulin went out.

That night, Duanmulin suffered from insomnia again.

Finally, I had a fellow villager!

I'm going to go to cultivate immortality!

well!

Life is just a few decades, isn’t it hard?

Why do we need to cultivate immortality, increase life span and increase suffering?
Chapter completed!