"Advise me? Advise me on what?"
Old Hama looked at Chen Jie, and Chen Jie said to him, "Old Lord, I know what you're thinking in your heart. You believe that driving Tuotuo out of the Capital is a great achievement. But I hope you won't forget that if Tuotuo can leave the Capital, he can also return."
"Ten years ago, he left the Capital, but didn't he soon resume his official position, successfully suppressing you, Lord?"
Old Hama heard these words, slightly frowned at Chen Jie, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Chen Jie said, "Old Lord, you're almost seventy years old now, aren't you?"
Old Hama replied, "Sixty-nine. What do you mean by asking this?"
Chen Jie looked at Old Hama and said, "At sixty-nine, the Old Chancellor seems healthy, but without practicing Martial Arts and being greedy and lustful, this body can barely hold on for ten years. What do you think, Old Lord?"
