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Bai Furong slept for two days and two nights without waking up. (.t. Feng Yuheng moved her to the lounge in the space on the third day to ensure that her condition would not worsen if she did not think of a perfect treatment plan.

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

Afterwards, Xuan Tianming's comment on the incident was: "The guards are too old, but you don't keep them!"

On the fourth day after the army entered the city, a strange phenomenon occurred in Songzhou City. In the streets and alleys, there would be several Dashun soldiers standing there every few steps. One of them held a strange object in his hand. The object could make sounds, and it was a human voice. The sound was very loud and spread over a wide range. Almost everyone on the street could hear it clearly.

However, the content of the human voice coming out of those objects was the same. It was a woman's voice, crisp and clear, telling people word by word - "The hundred-year-old Dashun people are naturally not as good as the Qianzhou people who have been around for generations. I know that many of you have a Qianzhou blood complex in your hearts. Duanmu Anguo betrayed his country and surrendered to the enemy. You are happy in your hearts and are willing to return to Qianzhou."

"But have you ever thought about this, after a hundred years of blood mingling, can each of you still guarantee that you are of pure Qianzhou descent today? How many generations of you have intermarried with Dashun, married in, married out, are your children and grandchildren still of Qianzhou descent? How many of you have lost half or even more than half of Dashun's blood? In addition, over the years, Dashun has allocated a large amount of funds to Beijie to suppress disasters. Your house was built by Dashun, and they didn't ask for your money. Your children go to school for free, and the emperor allocated money from the national treasury to subsidize the hospital here. You only pay the minimum amount for medical treatment and medicine here, only the cost of the medicine. Every clinic is maintained by the Dashun government, because the emperor thinks that Beijie is cold and the people have a hard time, so he gave you the best policies and the best national conditions. But what about you?"

"You have enjoyed the compassion and support of Dashun for so many years, but in the end, a traitor Duanmu Anguo persuaded you with just a few words. Well, you want to go back, then let me ask you, are you willing to hand over the house that Dashun paid for? Are you willing to return the money you owed to the hospital and clinic for so many years? Also, those wives who married Dashun people and men who married Dashun girls, how should your husbands or wives be dealt with? Your children are half Dashun blood. After returning to Qianzhou, how will you explain this identity to the king of Qianzhou? Qianzhou wants pure blood. A hundred years later, are you still pure now?"

This set of words was played in a loop from morning to night from that day on. The soldiers carried the things that Feng Yuheng told them were recorders and stood on the streets of Guanzhou, watching the people of Guanzhou go from initial curiosity and resistance to stopping to listen carefully, and then to discussing with each other.

They heard people's hearts wavering, and heard people starting to analyze the situation more carefully based on Feng Yuheng's words in the recorder.

Until the end, someone finally burst into tears and admitted that he was no longer a Qianzhou person, but a Dashun person. There were also couples who hugged their heads in pain and swore to each other to stay together forever and never separate.

Gradually, more and more people began to agree with the ideas conveyed by the tape recorder, more and more people began to face up to all the real things that Dashun had done for the Northern Territory over the past hundred years, and more and more people began to criticize Duanmu Anguo. In addition, many families whose children were selected to enter the Winter Palace began to curse Duanmu Anguo, accusing him of harming girls and forcing girls who had not yet reached the age of marriage to be chosen as concubines. They also said that many girls had experienced sex at too young a age and could not withstand such harm and died early.

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

At this time, Feng Yuheng was strolling on the streets of Guanzhou City with Xuan Tianming. One was wearing a dark purple robe, the other a light green winter outfit. One had a golden mask on his face, and the other had a playful look with his chin raised high.

Behind the two of them, Ban Zou and Bai Ze followed silently at a distance. Seeing Feng Yuheng not caring about the eyes of the world at all and holding Xuan Tianming's arm, Ban Zou curled his lips and muttered, "You don't know how to behave yourself at all."

Bai Ze quickly warned him: "Keep your voice down, or you'll be in trouble if she hears you."

Ban Zou snorted, "She only bullies us, why doesn't she bully His Highness?"

As he was talking, he saw the two people walking not far ahead suddenly changed their direction. Feng Yuheng didn't know what was wrong with him, he loosened his arms, and rushed behind Xuan Tianming, using his hands and feet to climb onto his back!

In the moment when Bai Zeban and the other two were stunned, she had already achieved her goal and climbed to the top. Xuan Tianming had already resigned himself to his fate and began to carry her on his back, weighing her up from time to time, and she seemed a little heavy.

Bai Ze said: "Look, Your Highness has also been bullied."

Ban Zou nodded, "Then I'll be balanced."

He was balanced, but Xuan Tianming was not. As he walked, he discussed with the dead girl on his back: "Didn't we bring our feet with us when we went out? It would be great to take a few steps, and it can also exercise our body."

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

Xuan Tianming frowned, "What kind of fallacy is this?"

"What's wrong with you carrying me on your back for a while? People say that a real man, especially a prince like you, should be able to fight on the battlefield, carry a gun, and carry a bride. If you don't practice now, I tell you, you won't be able to carry me on our wedding day."

Xuan Tianming weighed the little man on his back twice again, "Well, it is a bit heavy. You still have a year to go before you become a marriageable girl. If you continue to eat like this, I really can't carry you on my back anymore."

"So you need to exercise more." She patted the man's shoulder. "You can't even carry your wife. Isn't it shameful? You are His Royal Highness the Prince of Yu. You don't care about face, but your father still needs face. In the future, you will be responsible for the entire country, but now you are carrying a little girl like me. Are you still bargaining with me?"

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

"Then why are you still so reluctant?"

"I didn't." He knew he couldn't win the argument, so he had to admit defeat, "Well, I'm carrying it on my back."

"Yeah." She hugged his neck and lay on his shoulder, her little face pressed against the back of his neck, her breathing tickling him. "Xuan Tianming, I just missed you." Her voice was small, and it made people feel distressed.

Xuan Tianming sighed and shook his head helplessly, "You know you miss me but you still run around. I'm really afraid that one day I can't keep you, and you run around all over the world, and I can't find you." As he spoke, he rubbed his cheek against her forehead, and then frowned. The girl's head felt cold, so he raised one hand and grabbed the back of her head, and put the hood of her cloak on her. "Be quiet, stay by my side, believe me, this is just the northern border, and the bullet Qianzhou, your husband will definitely shoot it down for you and hand it to you personally."

Feng Yuheng asked him with a smile: "Who do you think is more important, the prince of Dashun or the king of Qianzhou?"

Xuan Tianming rolled his eyes. "As long as Qian Zhou was a vassal state for one day, there is no comparison."

She glared and said, "Then after I surrender, I will no longer be a vassal state to Dashun."

"Huh?" He was puzzled. "Dashun has abundant resources and products, but Qianzhou is a glacier and doesn't produce any food. You can hold on for one or two years, and you can survive for three or five years with your reserves. But if you draw a clear line with Dashun forever, the people of the country will have to eat ice to survive."

When he mentioned this, Feng Yuheng perked up. He leaned forward and asked him, "Is there really nothing growing? Can't we think of a way to at least grow food and vegetables?"

Xuan Tianming shook his head. "I've seen people break ice to catch fish, but I've never seen people grow crops on ice. I can't do anything about this. Why don't you think of a way yourself?"

Feng Yuheng was a little frustrated, "Forget it, I can't do it either. I really haven't studied agricultural science at all." But she was depressed in her heart, "If she had known that she would travel through time in this life, she would have developed a few more subjects in her previous life, and she should have gone to an agricultural university to study."

Xuan Tianming didn't know what this little girl was thinking about, but he felt that little head rubbing against his back, furry and very cute. He carried her all the way, walking through the streets of Guanzhou City, and from time to time pointed at the shops lined up on the street and told Feng Yuheng: "Look, those were all built with money from the court. There are hospitals, clinics, herbal medicine shops, and money houses. The care and efforts that the emperor has given to the three provinces in the northern border are definitely not worse than any prefecture in Dashun, and are even much better. People here really don't have to spend money to study or see a doctor, and even the houses they live in were rebuilt by the Dashun court when everything was in ruins after the war."

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 it's compensation for aggression. Little do they know that in this era, the territory of each country and region in China has never reached a stable and final state. It seems to be a peaceful era, but it's just a false prosperity in troubled times. Time is still constantly deducing, and one day, a bigger war will come, and there will be more dynasty changes and territorial changes. Therefore, in this transitional stage, the so-called aggression is nothing more than a normal manifestation of the advancement of history, and it is also a necessary process that no one can change."

Xuan Tianming was indeed quite moved when he heard her words, but what moved him more was a strange thought that came to him unconsciously - "Heng Heng, why do I sometimes feel that you are not from this world at all?" Please visit: