Therefore, after the triumphant return, he handed over half of the Beiliang Army's power to the court for them to handle, and reported every detail of the affairs on the grassland to the capital.
He could be called a model king of a different surname.
"Mr. Yao, please."
Wei Wuque picked up the teacup in his hand and made a slight gesture.
Fen Tian Demon Emperor smiled faintly, nodded, blew on the tea in his hand, and took a light sip. The bitter taste penetrated deep into his throat, but upon dissolving, it instantly turned sweet.
"How is it?"
"Bitterness mixed with sweetness, an endless aftertaste, especially the spiritual energy that is hard to describe with words. Good tea, good tea, thank you for the hospitality, King Liang." Fen Tian Demon Emperor said with a smile.
"Haha, this tea is a tribute from the capital. Even I only receive a small amount each month. It is the tea that the Regent King usually drinks, naturally it is profound and mysterious."
