Bai Furong fell asleep this time and didn't wake up for two days and two nights. Feng Yuheng moved her to the lounge in the space on the third day to lie down to ensure that her condition did not continue to worsen when she did not expect a complete treatment plan.

Bai Ze didn't know where Feng Yuheng had brought Bai Furong, but he believed Feng Yuheng. When Feng Yuheng told him that Bai Furong was not in danger of life for the time being, he kowtowed to her seriously.

Afterwards, Xuan Tianming's comment on the matter was: "The guard is big, and he will not stay there!"

On the fourth day of the army entering the city, a strange phenomenon occurred in Songzhou City. Every other section of the streets, several Dashun soldiers stood there. One of them held a strange object in his hand. The object would make a sound, and it was a human voice. The sound was loud and the spread range was very wide. Almost everyone on the street could hear it clearly.

However, the content of the voices that came from those objects was consistent, and it was a woman's voice, crisp and clear, telling people word by word - "A hundred years of Dashun people are not as good as those of ancestors and ancestors. I know that many of you have a complex of thousands of blood in your hearts. Duanmu Anguo treason and surrender to the enemy. You are happy in your heart and are willing to go back to thousands of weeks."

"But have you ever thought that a hundred years of blood is integrated. Today, can each of you still guarantee that he is a pure Qianzhou bloodline? How many generations of you have intermarried with Dashun, married, and married, your children and descendants are still Qianzhou bloodline? How many people have shed half or even more than half Dashun's blood? Over the years, Dashun has allocated a large amount of funds to fight disasters in the North Corridor every year. Your house was built by Dashun. You did not ask for your money. Your children went to school for free. The emperor allocated silver from the treasury to replenish the academy here. You only paid the minimum amount of money to get medical treatment and medicine here, and only paid the cost of medicinal materials. Each clinic was raised by the Dashun government. It was because the emperor felt that the northern border was cold and the people were not easy to live, so he gave you the best policies and the best national conditions. But what about you?"

"You have enjoyed so many years of compassion and offerings from Dashun. As a result, a few words from Duanmu Anguo, a traitor who surrendered to the enemy, moved you. Okay, you want to go back, then I will ask you, let you hand over the house that Dashun paid for. Are you willing? Let you return the money you owe to the academy and clinic for so many years, are you willing? Also, those wives who marry Dashun people and men who marry Dashun girls, how should your husband or wife deal with it? Your children have half of Dashun blood. After returning to Qianzhou, how should you explain this identity to the king of Qianzhou? Qianzhou wants pure blood. Are you still pure now after a hundred years?"

This kind of speech has been played continuously from morning to night since this day. The soldiers were holding the kind of thing that Feng Yuheng told it to be a recorder, standing on the streets of Guanzhou, watching the people of Guanzhou go from initial curiosity and resistance to later stop and listen carefully, and then discussing with each other before.

They heard people's hearts shaken, and they heard people follow Feng Yuheng's words in the tape recorder and began to analyze the situation more carefully.

Until the end, someone finally burst into tears and admitted that he was no longer a thousand-year-old man, but a complete Dashun man. Some couples also felt in pain and vowed to be together forever and never be separated.

Gradually, more and more people began to agree with the concepts conveyed from the tape recorder, more and more people began to face up to all the practical things that Dashun did for the northern border over the past hundred years, and more and more people began to criticize Duanmu Anguo's fault. Many children were selected into the winter palace and began to curse Duanmu Anguo, calling him a tragic woman. The girl who was not even as good as the hairpin was forced to choose a concubine. She also said that many girls were too young to be in danger of being able to withstand such injuries and died early.

The recording was played throughout the city for five consecutive days. Through this action, Dashun soldiers once again admired their Princess Ji'an.

At this time, Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming were walking on the streets of Guanzhou City, a deep purple robe, a light green winter clothing, a golden mask on one, and a playful look, with a high chin.

Behind them, Ban Zuo and Bai Ze followed silently at a distance. Seeing that Feng Yuheng didn't care about the world's eyes at all, he reached out to hold Xuan Tianming's arm. Ban Zuo curled his lips and muttered: "I don't know how to check at all."

Bai Ze quickly warned him: "Work softly, she will feel better if you hear it."

Ban Zuo groaned, "She will bully us too, why don't she bully Your Highness?"

As he was talking, he saw the two people walking not far ahead suddenly change the style. Feng Yuheng didn't know what was wrong with his stubbornness. He let go of his arms and rushed behind Xuan Tianming, and crawled on his back with his hands and feet and feet!

The moment Bai Zeban left, she had achieved her goal and climbed to the top. Xuan Tianming had already accepted his fate and began to carry her on his back. He weighed her up a few times from time to time, and it looked a bit heavy.

Bai Ze said: "This [youyou Reading     www.uutxt.xyz], Your Highness has also been bullied."

Ban Zuo nodded, "Then I will be balanced."

He is balanced, but Xuan Tianming is unbalanced. While walking, he discussed with the dead girl on his back: "Didn't you bring your feet when you go out? It's great to take two steps, and you can also exercise your body."

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "Life lies in stillness."

Xuan Tianming frowned, "What is this fallacy?"

"What do you care about the fallacy?" Someone stopped doing it. "What's wrong with you, a big man, let you carry me for a while? What's wrong? People say that a man, especially a prince like you, must go to the battlefield to warm the brocade bed, carry swords and guns, and carry the bride. If you don't practice much at this time, I tell you, you can't carry me when we get married."

Xuan Tianming weighed the little man on his back twice again, "Yeah, it's a bit heavy. There is still one year before you and the hairpin. If you continue to eat like this, I really can't carry you."

"So you need to exercise more." She patted someone on the shoulder, "Even your wife can't carry you, can you be embarrassed? Your highness, your prince, you don't want face, your father wants face. In the future, you will have to bear the whole country. Now, I will bear the burden of me as a little woman, and you will still bargain with me?"

Xuan Tianming was puzzled, "Who has bargained with you?"

"Then why are you still unwilling to do so?"

"I don't." He admitted that he couldn't tell her, so he had to admit defeat, "Okay, isn't this carrying it on his back?"

"Yeah." She hugged his neck and lay on his shoulders, her little face pressed against the back of his neck, making him itchy in his breath. "Xuan Tianming, I just miss you." The voice was small, and it made people feel distressed.

Xuan Tianming sighed and shook his head helplessly, "I know I still run around, I'm really afraid that one day I can't hold you back, and I can't find you running all over the world." He said, rubbing her cheeks on her forehead, and then frowned. The girl's forehead was cold, so she raised her hand and grabbed her back, and then put the cap on her cloak. "Stop it a little, beside me, believe me, this is a mere northern border, and that projectile will be knocked down by your husband and handed it to you in person."

Feng Yuheng asked him with a giggle: "Do you think it is the prince of Dashun or the king of Qianzhou?"

Xuan Tianming rolled his eyes, "As long as Qianzhou is a great minister in one day, there is nothing comparable to this."

She glared: "When I return to me, I will not be a minister of Dashun."

"Huh?" He was puzzled. "Dashun has sufficient resources and abundant resources. Qianzhou, but a glacier does not produce any grain of food. You can survive by surviving for one year or two years, three or five years, but if you always draw a clear line with Dashun, the people across the country will have to live a life of ice."

As soon as he mentioned this, Feng Yuheng was energetic and leaned forward to ask him: "It really doesn't grow anything? You can't think of a way, at least you can grow food and vegetables."

Xuan Tianming shook his head, "I have seen fish that breaks the ice, but never plant crops on the ice. I can't do anything about this, why don't you think of a solution?"

Feng Yuheng was a little frustrated, "Forget it, I can't do it either. I really haven't studied agricultural science at all." But I was depressed, "If I had known that this life would have traveled through time, she would have developed more disciplines in the previous life, and it would be better to study in the Agricultural University."

Xuan Tianming didn't know what this dead girl was thinking about, so he felt that the little head was rubbing behind her back, furry and cute. He walked through the streets of Guanzhou City all the way, and pointed to the shops on the street from time to time and told Feng Yuheng: "Look, those were built by the imperial court, including academies, clinics, medicinal shops, and money shops. The concern and strength of the three northern provinces was definitely not worse than that of any prefecture in Dashun, and even more superior. The people here really didn't have to spend money on studying, and they didn't have to spend money on medical treatment. Even the houses they lived in were built by the Dashun court when the war was in trouble."

Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that people just don't know how to be content. You treat them well, but they think this is a compensation for invasion. Little do they know that in this era, the territory of every country and region has not reached a stable and final state. It seems to be a peaceful era, but they don't know that this is just a false prosperity manifested in troubled times. Time is still deducing. One day, a greater war will come, and more dynasties will change and territory. Therefore, in this transitional stage, the so-called invasion is just a normal manifestation in the advancement of history, and it is also a necessary process that no one can change."
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