Guo Wei: Brother Rong, daddy, I still want to know where my brother Rong, who started calling me daddy at the age of 8, was more than prudent and honest, but not as smart as he was smart.
Guo Rong: Father... Son... Has always been there...
Guo Wei: My son's literary skills and martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and he is a blessing to your family! This is the blessing of the country! It's a pity... I can't see it...
Guo Rong: I will expand the world in ten years, support the people in ten years, and bring peace in ten years.
Chai An: Missed! It's too long, fifteen years, no more!
Zhao Kuangyin: Hehe, there is no difference between fifteen years and thirty years. It has to be me...
Chai An: If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute! You two brothers, be honest, I don't mind letting the first surname disappear!
