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Chapter 1857 Chapter 1858 Old People and Old Places

When the empire's marshal Tiger got out of the car, he felt refreshed. He really missed this place so much that he even thought he could recognize every plant and tree here.

That’s right, he finally returned to Beiling, the hometown he had always yearned for.

The Datang Group left here that year, and he has never been able to return to this land. More than ten years have passed, and his temples have even turned gray. The thirty-year-old man is now over fifty.

"It seems that nothing has changed here." Looking at the familiar streets, he even remembered the appearance of some buildings in Wolf City. The air here was mixed with the smell of coal and iron, or Tiger had always imagined that the air here was always the familiar smell.

"Your Excellency has a good memory. There really isn't much change here from the past." The local old nobleman accompanying Tiger was all smiles. He seemed to think that it was a good thing for a city to remain unchanged for more than a decade.

But Tiger was different, he was really sorry. Of course, he had seen the glory and dominance of Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Empire, and in his expectation, Wolf City should not be like this.

The development here should be better, just like when Datang Group governed this place, there can be new developments every day and better changes every moment.

It was a pity that Wolf City missed... missed a precious opportunity and wasted more than ten years. Now in the Western Continent, every city is changing with each passing day, and every piece of land is getting better and better.

And here, the Wolf Town he was familiar with, the Wolf Town he missed so much, was exactly the same as when he left.

This feeling was like a bayonet piercing his chest, sweeping away his excitement. He ignored the "nobles" of Wolf City who were surrounding him like flies through the guards, and walked into the City Lord's Mansion with his head held high with disdain.

Tiger was very annoyed, because this damn place was completely different from when he left. This was no longer the simple city lord's mansion. Over the past ten years, every city lord who lived here had spared no effort to expand this damn palace.

Under the governance of the Tang Dynasty Group, Wolf City had developed very well, or even very well. Therefore, even if there had been no development for more than a decade, the accumulated heritage here was enough for successive city lords to squander.

I don't know how they exploited it, but the former city lord's mansion has completely changed. Not only is it decorated magnificently, but its area has also expanded three times.

Walking on the small path in the middle of the lawn in front of the door, the Tang Empire guards on both sides stood at attention and saluted the imperial marshal they admired. Their postures were straight, forming a sharp contrast with the half-bent Susas nobles.

"Sir, please come this way! There weren't so many famous paintings here before..." The servile look of the current city lord who was leading the way in front made Tiger even more disgusted. When he was here, there was no such thing in Beiling.

  At that time, Beiling was thriving. Workers worked every day, and large houses were built with everyone's labor. At that time, the suburbs of Wolf City were full of chimneys, and black smoke billowed out every day. There was black dust under everyone's nose, but no one thought it was ugly. When people went home to wash their faces, their fingernails were full of black mud, but no one complained... After all, everyone made money that they had never dared to think of in the past!

At that time, the Wolf City Army was the most powerful in the Kingdom of Light. They fought for their own territory and even, under the leadership of Tang Mo, they broke into the Kingdom of Susas and turned the entire southern part of the Kingdom upside down.

That's right, Tang Mo at that time was the emperor that Tiger was loyal to now. At that time, there was only one noble in Beiling, named Feishe Luo.

As he walked, Tiger stopped. He remembered this corridor which was now full of oil paintings, because it was here that he stood and heard the news of Sir Fisher's death.

There were many officers standing with him, some of whom were now famous generals in the Tang Empire's army, while others were unknown and had long since died on the road to battle...

He still remembered the day he heard the news of Sir Fisher's death, and he still remembered how embarrassed he was at that time. Although he was already Tang Mo's subordinate at that time, he still had great respect for the former master who was different from other nobles.

  Under the leadership of that adult, Beiling was prosperous at that time. At that time, no one dared to bully the people of Beiling, and the people of Beiling were invincible in the world!

Unfortunately, that was all in the past. Now the corridor has completely changed. It is magnificent but boring. After pausing for a few seconds where he once stood, Tiger continued to walk forward.

The local nobles who stayed behind him exchanged glances with each other. They thought that it was very likely that the Marshal who had returned to visit his old place had taken a fancy to the painting hanging on the wall. At this time, of course, they should silently note the Marshal's preferences and find an opportunity to send the painting over later.

Tiger certainly didn't know that his subconscious melancholy was completely misunderstood. He walked to the room prepared for him, and the guards on both sides helped him push open the heavy door.

To Tiger's relief, his room was indeed not Fisher's original room: that room seemed to have been abandoned long ago because it was too small.

This room certainly couldn't be the one where the Emperor and the Imperial Concubine had their trysts, so Tiger moved into the new City Lord's room with peace of mind - in the eyes of outsiders, the Marshal was a bit too arrogant and domineering. He didn't even ask the other party to vacate the best room to show his respect for the Emperor.

Unfortunately, everyone in the know knows that the few rooms in the old building of the City Lord’s Mansion that have long been covered with dust are the most "rich" places in Wolf City.

"Okay, I'm tired." Tiger stood at the door, not wanting to let the accompanying Wolf City nobles in. He waved his hand holding the leather glove, and everyone bowed their heads and took two steps back.

"Old man." Turning his gaze to the Imperial Lieutenant General standing beside him, Tiger decided to hand this good job to him who had also been to Wolf City: "Take your men to clean up those rooms and don't let anyone get close."

He made the arrangement casually, as if the other party knew which rooms he was talking about. Lieutenant General Eric, who was also from North Ridge, stood at attention and saluted, his posture was very standard: "Yes!"