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permanent gate was a Gate s from the south of Capital. It was tall and imposing.

None of the troops stationed at the Capital dared to stop the Team from moving their spirit. Even the Soldiers guarding the Gate knelt down to pay their respects to the Grand Marshal!

Regardless of whether the Grand Marshal was filled with men or not, regardless of whether he was a threat from the court, they were all safe and sound during the chaos in the Chinese poplar. If not for the Great Marshal Zeng, the best outcome for the Manchu would be to paddle through the river!

It was also highly likely that he would be beaten back to outside. Ordinary Manchu did not understand the concept of Chinese warlord, they just knew that they could still eat some steel stalked crops, Great Marshal Zeng had contributed greatly to this!

After sending it here, Xiao Letian could no longer move forward, the Chinese s stopped him, and he still had many important things to take care of, so he could not delay them any further!

Xiao Hexin pulled on Head of State's arm and said softly, ”The Grand Marshal has ascended to the sky, he has completed his mission of coming to the human world, but us living beings still have to struggle, we cannot delay it!”

”Let's send it here! ”Don't go anymore …”

”After three years of filial piety, your nephew is willing to serve Head of State. I hope Head of State does not despise your nephew for being stupid!”

”Sigh... Where did that come from? Second Young Master, you are underestimating me! I have heard of you before, although the examinations are not good, but that is actually Grand Marshal's protection. If Grand Marshal were to casually hand over a slip, how would he not have your position as the second young master? ”

”I heard that Second Young Master is proficient in westernization? Good, good, good... After three years of filial piety, come to my Chinese. Whether it is for further study in the university or for some overall planning, I will definitely wait for you! ”

”Thank you, Head of State!” In the distance, the good hometown and the Zhuozhou's base camp had also received telegraph. At this moment, the cavalry had already started heading north to welcome the Grand Marshal's coffin!

Standing on the City Gate and looking at the snake-like Team, Xiao Letian was in a trance. In his previous life, Ceng Guofan and the Grand Marshal that he met in his current life, started to overlap each other!

Ceng Guofan was born on November 26, 1811, in Nanjing, March 12, 1872, at the age of 61!

And Xiao Letian's teleportation, although gave Ceng Guofan Western medicine and a new set of nursing Technology, it still only extended Grand Marshal's lifespan by seven months!

”The Heavenly Dao is indeed difficult, it is really hard to change!” Whatever you obtain will eventually be lost! ” Xiao Letian said faintly.

In his previous life, although Great Marshal Zeng lived a little less than seven months, he did not suffer from any serious illness or torture.

He didn't suffer too much. It could be considered a good ending, not to mention that he died while holding the post in Nanjing. Soon, the coffin was returned to his hometown for burial!

But in this world, in the last two years of the Grand Marshal's life, he had guarded the torture of his illness and even had to spare no effort for Emperor Tongzhi and even Xiao Letian!

The deeper the influence one had in the court, the more naturally he would offend others, and in the end, he would even end up like someone who had left home to take a breather!

In the end, that was the best life? Man, there is always a certain amount of blessings. If you get seven more months, you will have to use other blessings to fill in the blanks that these seven months should not have had!

”Sigh... ”Maybe I dragged you down. If my appearance didn't give you such a golden dream, maybe you could have spent your last years in your hometown. Why do you need to go all the way up to the last bit of bone?”

”It's my fault for delaying you …”