Xu Guangqi seemed to be muttering, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"The world is in such chaos. Who knows what the future will be like?"

In the peaceful and prosperous age, the literati were elegant and established their own style. Let alone the generals, no one in the world could take notice of them.

But troubled times are coming...

Bai Wuyi is a scholar!

Xu Guangqi is old and frail. He has no regrets in this life, but he has to think about future generations.

Xu Xiang didn't understand his meaning and asked for instructions: "That Mr. Zuo also wrote a reply to the lady..."

Xu Guangqi waved his hand casually.

"Then send it."

Just four words, the meaning is self-explanatory.
Chapter completed!