Chu Feng never expected that when they fought on the front line, the military merits and rewards they received after paying blood and life, they were replaced by the people of the Wu League in a powerful way, making others' wedding dress.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that these poor children have fought their best and killed the enemy and served the country through their heads, hoping to gain a future and shine their powers. Later, they can only make wedding dresses for others for nothing and return in disappointment."

Wei Zhenlin smiled intriguingly, waved his pen and directly hooked the names of soldiers on the credit book.

Instead, they were young nephews who came from wealthy families and were famous.

The reason is very simple. These big families can give them the benefits of the Martial Alliance a hundred and a thousand times that of other poor families.

It is difficult for poor families to have noble children because these noble children blocked the promotion channel early.

It's cruel, but realistic.

Wei Zhongxian just said without any pain: "This is fate. Their origins are destined to be able to stay at the bottom, from generation to generation, repeating itself."

"At most, I'll give them one or two more places to be dogs. Isn't it fun to see these lowly people beat their heads to death for the qualification to be a dog?"

Wei Zhenlin also laughed in disgust, with an intriguing look on his face.

In their eyes, these poor children are no different from some beasts, they are just slaughtered by others.

But, people are doing it, and God is watching.

Wei Zhongxian would never have thought that the set of rules they were proud of would be crushed by a young man, and the No-Da Wu Alliance collapsed with a bang.

............

The cold wind rises and the autumn is strong.

Yanjing, which is in autumn, brings a hint of coolness and is another bleak season. Everything witheres always gives people an inexplicable sadness.

But these will not affect the children's interest at all.

Chu Feng lay leisurely in the yard, watching Duoduo jump happily, sometimes playing with a few big yellow dogs in the yard, sometimes swinging high, making Yun Muqing sweat all over her body, sometimes having nothing to do, pulling up some sleepy beards of Bo Zhong, giggling—

Almost a year has passed, Duoduo has grown a lot taller, and his personality has not changed, which is a headache.

Chu Feng looked at the carefree little girl pamperedly, and looked at the familiar scenes in the courtyard, and his mind was filled with the impression of childhood—

"Seventeen years, a blink of an eye." Zhong Bo sighed inexplicably, "I remember that at that time, you were about this old man, and you were playing with Miss Xiner all day long. Now, your daughter is so old-fashioned-

"Xin'er--"

Chu Feng murmured, and the little girl with a bun on her head gradually appeared in her mind.

That was his half-sister, and one of the few people in this palace who were good to him—

But not long, she was taken to the imperial capital, and they never met again.

"Is Xin'er still okay in the imperial capital now?" Chu Feng thought of this sister and asked.

"Fortunately, I'm still introverted and depressed. I rarely go out and have few friends-" Bo Zhong shook his head and sighed, "I went to see her several times last year. Every time she was anxious to inquire about your news, she was very concerned about you."
Chapter completed!