Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

”I just granted you three months’ rest in your mansion. Now you want to return home again? What’s this—so reluctant to stay in Xianyang?” Ying Zheng said, tone colored with displeasure.

”Zhao Feng’s actions now are somewhat conceited due to past achievements.”

”Very well.”

”Incurring the king’s displeasure—Zhao Feng brings ruin upon himself.”

”A minister who repeatedly absents himself from court—this is a grave offense.”

”Still too young and reckless, treating the court as if it were a military camp...”

Many ministers sensed the displeasure in Ying Zheng’s words, quietly gloating.

Yet.

In truth, Zhao Feng was unconcerned.

Because he was already long accustomed to Ying Zheng’s tone.

Within Zhangtai Palace, it was almost always this way.

”Great King.”

”I am merely a martial man.”

”Other than commanding armies in battle, I have little interest in other matters.”

”Now my mother enjoys life in my hometown, and I wish to bring my children to accompany her.” Zhao Feng spoke with helplessness on his face.

Ying Zheng, seeing Zhao Feng’s manner, immediately thought of Xia Dong’er, isolated in Shaqiu.

”I grant you two months of retirement.”

”After two months, return to me.” Ying Zheng waved his hand dismissively, giving the order.

On hearing this.

Zhao Feng immediately bowed: ”Your subject thanks the Great King for his graciousness.”

Then, Zhao Feng retreated, full of satisfaction.

This time of retirement.

First, he truly wished to bring his sons and daughters home to accompany his mother; second, he intended to seize the opportunity away from Xianyang to strengthen his Minor World—take time to absorb Yanting’s gathered population into the Minor World.

Of course.

Before admitting these people into the Minor World, Zhao Feng first needed to go to the Yanting outpost to arrange for some of them to enter.

The development of any world requires order, and Zhao Feng provides that order for his world, with Yanting representing Zhao Feng.