As the beloved daughter of the Prince of Chu, Chu Xiner is also the granddaughter of the Old Prime Minister Su, and the pearl in the palm of the two royal families of Donghua. She is loved by everyone.

It can be said that he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and has a bright future.

But just like God seems to be jealous of this kind girl's background and is very unfriendly to her—

Chu Xiner suffered from eye disease when she was born, blind and unable to see anything clearly. This gradually developed her inferior and introverted and weak personality, unwilling to socialize with others, and was even more advised by others.

Chu Feng and Chu Xiner's childhoods are very similar.

Perhaps because of the same illness, the brother and sister are intimate and get along well.

But the good times didn't last long. Not long after, Chu Xiner was taken back to the imperial capital by her biological mother. After Ye Qingrou passed away, Chu Feng also left the Chu Prince's Mansion.

The two have not met for nearly ten years—

Bo Zhong shook his head with emotion and said, "In the past ten years, I have found countless famous doctors and tried countless methods. I have consumed countless medicinal materials and money, but I have never cured Miss Xin'er's eye disease."

"And recently her illness has become more and more serious. Every spring and autumn wind, she will cry inexplicably, and the pain is unbearable-"

Chu Feng felt heartbroken when he thought that his kind and weak sister was suffering from eye disease.

He pondered, "I am also looking for a way to treat Xin'er's eye disease. When I have eyes, I will definitely go to the imperial capital to find her and cure her eyes."

Bo Zhong also smiled and said, "Miss Xin'er is so kind, it must be auspicious for the heavenly beings."

After playing outside for a while, the little girl was a little tired. She leaned against Chu Feng's wide chest and fell asleep sweetly.

"She is really carefree and can fall asleep anywhere."

Chu Feng smiled, took his daughter back to the room, and thoughtfully covered her with a quilt.

At this moment, Chen Fengxing came in from outside the palace and was worried.

"Dragon Head." Chen Fengxing greeted him, his face gloomy and ugly, and he didn't know how to say it for a moment.

Chu Feng went straight to the topic: "What happened?"

"Dragon Shou, do you remember the 'insignificance' we returned from triumphantly and handed over to Yanjingwen Academy and the Military Department?" Chen Fengxing asked.

Chu Feng nodded, his eyes flashing.

"Is there a problem with the lack of effort?"

Chu Feng led his army to defeat Xixia, defeated Jiang Wanjun, the god of war in the six countries, and expanded the territory of Donghua by 300,000 kilometers.

This great contribution is not only for him, Chu Feng, but also for countless front-line soldiers who fought bloody battles and countless compatriots.

Therefore, Chu Feng refused the rewards of high-ranking officials in Yanjing, and instead distributed these contributions to the soldiers on the front line.

We have created a "debt of merit" to seek a future for those soldiers who fought in blood and seek a stable and happy life.

In order to find a poor job, most of the soldiers are from poor backgrounds, and some even have to support a family with their families. With this fame and fortune, they can gain a single official position and return home in glory.

This is Chu Feng's idea, the starting point is good, but unfortunately, he was plotted by someone with ulterior motives-

Chen Fengxing said angrily: "I went to the Military Department to report today and found that we had no choice but to ask for help, and most of the soldiers' names were cut off."
Chapter completed!