"What good news?" Yan Qiu asked.

"News came from Longcheng, and the grandson and the young master Fu were found." Honeysuckle said with joy on her face.

"Really?" Li Yichun asked first.

Honeysuckle nodded desperately, "Really, it's true. I heard that a messenger came to report the news early this morning. Now everyone in the market knows it."

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you." Li Yichun sighed.

There was tears flashing in Yan Hu's eyes. Although he had always believed that Tang Li and Fu Zhixing would be safe, he did not find anyone, and his heart was always hanging. Now good news finally came.

Tang Li was found, but the King of Chu didn't care much, and said confidently, "The father will not go beyond his son and will establish his grandson."

"Father, the prince has been unconscious for so long, but he has not died. I always feel something is wrong." Tang Feng frowned.

The King of Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you suspect the prince pretended to be unconscious?"

"Maybe he was unconscious at first, but later he woke up, but he kept pretending." Tang Jian analyzed.

The King of Chu touched his chin and thought for a while, "This is possible."

Tang Feng curled his lips and asked in a panic manner, "Father, what should we do next?"

"Since those people have already boarded my ship, don't think about going down again. Even if they go down, Tang Zhuang will definitely not trust them anymore. If they want to follow the Dragon, they can only follow me." The King of Chu laughed.

"Father Wang Yingming." Tang Jian bowed his head and flattered him without hesitation.

On this day, Xuan Qingguan, a white-haired Taoist priest, went down the mountain and rode a horse and donkey to the capital.

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