Marshal Huangfu had returned as well, and the two were now sitting and chatting.
Marshal Huangfu was a middle-aged man with a generous belly, who always wore a smile that made him seem very amiable.
Of course, if you truly believed that he was an agreeable man, you would have been deceived.
How could a man who controlled hundreds of thousands of troops in the Northwest Eight Provinces be as benign as he seemed on the surface?
"Tongfeng is back? Your mother was just telling me that you have taken a fancy to a girl?" Marshal Huangfu called his son over to sit and asked.
Huangfu Qi nodded and turned to his mother, "What have you been talking about with her?"
Madam Grand Marshal pushed a plate of peeled longan in front of him and said, "Nothing much, just inquiring about some interests and hobbies, I quite like her temperament."
Huangfu Qi nodded and said no more.
