Five months, one hundred and fifty days and nights, passed by at the snap of a finger.
As expected, the Yueshi refused to let Dominic Han take a breather. They attacked again before the autumn harvest, and in a blink of an eye they were approaching the Poyi River.
There were locusts in spring and drought in autumn, and the Poyi River was almost bottomed out. The sky and the ground were full of bad news about his mother, which made Dominic Han anxious.
The only consolation is that Tristan Hua is stable recently. The eunuch in charge of surveillance talks less and less. He has nothing to report. He only said that he has become obsessed with medicinal materials recently and asked Taifu Han to be careful about poisoning.
Dominic Han smiled and got up early that day to go to Youya Hall to see him and see what poison he was mixing.
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