Hundred families are banquets, and banquets for hundreds of families. Every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the General Administration will find 100 representatives of family members from the three northern border provinces to attend banquets. These 100 families must be natives from the northern border, and must be absolutely supported by Duanmu Anguo. Half of them must have daughters at home and entered the Winter Palace.

In short, these hundred families must be grateful to Duanmu Anguo, so that they can praise the Hundred Family Banquet.

Feng Yuheng stood outside the hall with the fantasy hall. An old man in his seventies was kneeling on the ground tremblingly, facing Duanmu Anguo, and said with gratitude: "This year, Jiangzhou is cold early, and most of the crops in the fields are frozen to death. After hearing about this, the generals waived 80% of the taxes in Jiangzhou without saying a word. They also asked us not to hand over the remaining food and keep all of them for their own food. We will never forget the president's life-saving grace to the people of Jiangzhou!" The old man said and kowtowed to Duanmu Anguo.

Duanmu Anguo sat in the upper head seat, holding the wine cup, listening to the old man's words very seriously, then nodded, and said, "I am a parent official in the northern border, and all the people are my Duanmu Anguo's people. If you are in trouble, I naturally cannot ignore it."

In a word, Dashun's people became his Duanmu Anguo. Feng Yuheng thought that Feng Jinyuan also went to Beijie Town to suffer disaster last year, but he didn't know what these people in the north were thinking.

The old man was grateful and helped him back to his seat. Then, a middle-aged woman came forward with her child in her arms. The woman knelt on the ground and shouted: "This is the son of a civilian woman, named Nianen. Nianen is to remember the grace of the commander. The child was weak and sickly after being beaten into the womb. He was in danger of his life several times. The family spent almost all his savings to treat him, but it was still a drop in the bucket. Because there was no money to ask for medical expenses, the clinic in Songzhou dared not let us enter the door again. The child was about to die. Fortunately, he met the commander. Not only did he give us medical expenses, but he also ordered that all seriously ill people in the city could receive funding from the commander's office. No clinic could be kept out of the gate because the patient had no money. The life of this child was given by the commander. When he grew up, he must repay his whole efforts to thank the commander for his life."

If the old man's words had not touched Feng Yuheng too much, the woman's words immediately reminded her of the "universal medical insurance" and "reduce and use free treatment for serious illnesses" that she had always wanted to promote. However, Dashun was too big, and there were always resistances when implemented. In addition, her energy was really dispersed and she could not take it wholeheartedly, so she was delayed until now. However, she did not expect that such an idea had a beginning in the northern border. Although it was not mature, it had to be admitted that Duanmu Anguo was indeed a merit in this regard.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but plot to make the future trial operation in her Ji'an County in the future. However, at this moment, footsteps came not far behind her, which was very powerful. At the same time, a feminine voice sounded - "If your eldest daughter had not been selected into the Winter Palace, how could there be such a good thing that she would not have to pay for medical treatment."

Feng Yuheng's heart moved. In his memory, three voices instantly overlapped one place, one was the Lotus King of Thousand Zhou, the woman who had just broken the ice and fished by the lake, and the other was now. No wonder she felt that the voice was familiar when she saw the woman, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

People turned around, Feng Yuheng's body had just turned halfway, and a bright red color rushed towards her face, and the cloak rose with the wind, muffled her face.

Feng Yuheng irritated her face. Although she was wearing a veil of ice silk on her face, she could still smell the faint smell of rouge on the cloak. It smelled good, but it was also surprising.

At this time, the person who came spoke again, saying to Duanmu Anguo: "The people who are seriously ill in the country must have an additional condition before that the family who receives this treatment must give you a daughter who has not been in the hairpin to Duanmu. If not, you will not be able to enjoy such a reduction in medical fees no matter what."

Feng Yuheng laughed, it turned out that's what happened.

This prominent "exposing the shortcomings" made Duanmu Anguo look very ugly. At the same time, the officials and people sitting in the banquet hall were also surprised. No one would have thought that there would be such a bold and unsightly person who dared to run the capital like this at the Hundred Family Banquet on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

But Duanmu Anguo was just looking ugly, but there was no other reaction. He even got up in person, quickly adjusted his emotions, and soon walked down from the main position to kneel down at the woman in red who had entered the hall, and said loudly: "My minister Duanmu Anguo, come to see His Highness the Lotus King!"

As soon as these words were said, people immediately reacted and followed them to worship. But some people had not yet figured out whether this Lotus King was the king of Dashun or the king of Qianzhou? If it was Dashun, why did Duanmu Anguo call himself a minister? If it was Qianzhou, does that mean that the northern border of the people has returned to Qianzhou, is it true?

Some people dared to ask this question. Duanmu Anguo laughed loudly and said loudly: "The three provinces in the northern border are the land of Qianzhou. They have been divided by Dashun for so many years. The people are not the people, relatives are not the relatives, and many families are divided. I know where the roots are in your heart, and I also know what is the most important thing for being a parent and official. The most difficult thing for a person to live in a lifetime is the foundation. The roots of the northern border are in Qianzhou. Even if they are dispersed for thousands of years, the blood flowing in my people's bones is still Qianzhou's bloodline. Today, His Highness, the Qianzhou King of Lotus, came to the northern border and celebrate this New Year with everyone. This official also used this to announce to the world, the northern border - return to Qianzhou!"

These words were still too sudden for the people, but even if they were suddenly, they still caused the people to cheer loudly. The bows came one after another, and people expressed their joy for the return of the northern border for thousands of weeks without any care.

The scene shocked everyone present, and the people in the fantasy museum also knelt on the ground, and Feng Yuheng also had to kneel down, but two questions surged wildly in his heart - are all the people in the northern world who have such expectations for returning to Qianzhou? The Lotus King Qianzhou is actually a woman?

She couldn't help but secretly looked up, but saw that the Lotus King in red had already crossed Duanmu Anguo and walked straight up to the first place. She was accompanied by two maids carrying ice lotus lanterns, standing next to one seat, and welcoming the Lotus King to the seat.

Duanmu Anguo stood up awkwardly and returned to his seat again. The two of them accepted the worship of everyone in the hall again.

As the Lotus King arrived, and Duanmu Anguo announced that the Northern Border had returned to Qianzhou in time, the order of the performance changed again. Two more songs and dances were added before the illusion that was supposed to be on stage. Shen Yuning frowned and said, "It's Qianzhou's songs and dances, and this flattery is really good."

Duanmu Anguo took advantage of the issue: "For a hundred years, too many thousand-week bloodlines have been separated from the territory. You all know that I have a daughter who entered the Dashun Palace and became the concubine of Emperor Dashun. But because she has thousands of bloodlines in her body, even if she gave birth to the third prince, she still cannot escape her miserable fate. The third prince was also executed by Emperor Dashun not long ago."

This is no secret, and people sighed.

Duanmu Anguo said again: "Although Dashun distributes winter supplies to the northern border every year, the cotton coats they give are not as warm as Qianzhou, so that people will freeze to death on the streets every winter. Qianzhou is so close to us, but unfortunately, if you have a home, you can't go back. This is the sorrow of the northern border."

His atmosphere made all the people cry. As he cried, someone finally started to shout: "We are going back to Qianzhou, we are going home!"

For a moment, the people's calls became louder and louder, and Duanmu Anguo's intention to succeed was getting heavier. Feng Yuheng narrowed his eyes and looked forward, and happened to see the Lotus King pale Duanmu Anguo's face, showing mockery on his face.

Finally, the illusion performance began.

The illusionist led a group of girls into the temple. After the illusionist's wonderful hands, one by one, the illusion performances with ice and snow as the theme were displayed, which made people scream continuously.

The girls like Feng Yuheng and the others had no important tasks, but they just stood on the field, occasionally waved their sleeves, turned around twice, like a vase, and created a colorful atmosphere with the illusionist.

Of course, the highlight was the end of this illusion. As expected, Duanmu Anguo asked them to stand side by side in front, then take off their veils, and register for themselves by themselves. Just like the palace selecting concubines, someone will send an ice flower to the person who is not selected, and the servants will put on the veil again.

Every year, the Magic Museum will send out a group of girls after the performance. Duanmu Anguo especially likes the girls trained by the Magic Museum, because these girls can sing and dance after all, and they can have some small illusions to make him enjoy.

One by one, some left behind and some were eliminated. Shen Yuning and Zhang Lingxi were successfully sent to ice flowers. Feng Yuheng heard Zhang Lingxi's soft lament and sighed with the pain in his heart.

Finally it was her turn to go on stage. She lowered her head halfway, stepped forward slowly, leaned over and bowed down and bowed down: "I have seen the Grand Duke."

The voice was not as expected of the women before, nor was it as inconvenient as Zhang Lingxi. Her voice was more dull and cold.

But it was this coldness that attracted Duanmu Anguo's attention. However, this attention suddenly focused on Feng Yuheng's face. Duanmu Anguo suddenly stood up with a "leap" look, his eyes widened, and pointed at her with an expression of incredible belief, "You! How dare you come?"

Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Why can't I come?"

The illusionist felt a little "sudden" and was afraid something would happen, so he quickly came up and asked, "This is Fu Ya, a girl from the Fu family in the southwest of Songzhou City, the Grand Duke. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Fu family?" Duanmu Anguo was stunned and looked at Feng Yuheng carefully. The appearance of the girl in front of him was infinitely coincided with the face he saw on the day of the fire in the capital, which made him feel that the two were originally one.

He shook his head and said with a calm face: "What Fu family, you are clearly something I can't find..."
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