The time it takes for two sticks of incense to burn has passed in a flash.
In the VIP hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Dali and Li Shimin were having a delightful conversation.
Li Xiu Ning listened with great interest to the exchange between the two, occasionally displaying a knowing smile that naturally generated goodwill, explaining why Kou Zhong was once so enamored by her.
On the other side.
Li Xiangfang gazed unblinkingly at Jiang Dali's face, full of masculine charm, both heroic and cold, her thoughts drifting back to the first time she saw him in Xiangxing Painting Boat.
It has been over a year.
The once unrestrained and coarse Heroic Man has now become a super figure in both Song and Ming countries, able to subtly influence the direction of their politics. Today, Li Er himself invites him with respect, treating him with the courtesy of a junior, which is indeed unimaginable.
