There is no difference between Chang'an and Luoyang.

The ministers bow and kowtow to the Emperor, but they secretly glance at another important figure—Manager Dong.

Oh, at this moment, Manager Dong is now Prime Minister Dong and arrogantly calls himself the "Father of the Emperor."

This is amusing. Could it be that the Emperor and I have become "buddies"?

Well, we do have the same godfather.

With no war to fight, Manager Dong's crafty mind starts to wander. He ingeniously establishes a large brothel in Mei and Wu, where he gathers eight hundred beautiful young girls abducted from the common people.

He once told me that I could freely enjoy myself in Mei and Wu, but I never tried it.

I prefer to hang out in "Heaven on Earth" in Chang'an City.

Even though "Heaven on Earth" is the most famous business establishment in Chang'an City, there isn't much difference from "Red Sleeve Pavilion" in Jingzhou City, except that it's bigger and has more women.

There is one difference, though: among the customers who come and go, you can occasionally spot some high-ranking officials of the Han court.

I once saw Wang Yun, the Minister of Education, there.

I greeted him with a smile, "Minister Wang, at your advanced age, you still come here to seek pleasure. Admirable, admirable!"

Wang Yun chuckled, "General Wen, please don't mock me. Most people come here to satisfy their desires, but I, on the other hand, come here specifically for you."

I didn't understand, and I didn't have time to figure it out. Then a house servant from my mansion came to report, "Congratulations, General Wen, Madam has given birth!"

I rarely engage in sexual activities with Lady Yan, but she still gave birth to a daughter for me.

I named my daughter "Fei Yu" (Flying Feather).

On the hundredth day of my daughter's birth, Manager Dong and his officials came to congratulate me at my home.

The old scholar, Cai Yong, had a big smile on his face. "I never expected General Wen to become invincible so soon. Your choice of name, Lu Fei Yu, is indeed elegant and wonderful."

The old scholar didn't know that I can't even write my own name properly.

I chose this name to commemorate something.

Hu Lao Pass, Lu Bu, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu!