Nangong Fu was a good emperor who worked diligently and loved his people. During his reign, he did many good things for the people that benefited the country and the people.
The current emperor is Nangong Fu's second son. Nangong Yu is 35 years old and has four sons and two daughters.
The eldest prince and the fourth prince were born to Queen Xiao Shuxian.
The second prince is Concubine Lan, born to Lan Yuer.
The third prince was born to Concubine Chen, Chen Jinrong.
The eldest princess, Nangong Meng, was born to the queen, and the fifth princess, Nangong Die, was born to Concubine Lan.
The eldest prince, Nangong Beiming, is the crown prince of the current dynasty. He is fourteen years old, intelligent, steady and handsome.
The second prince, Nangong Beili, was given the title of King Li. He was thirteen years old and had a sinister personality.
The third prince, Nangong Beiyu, was given the title of Prince Yu. He was ten years old, had a lively personality and liked doing business.
The fourth prince, Nangong Beichen, was given the title of Prince Chen. He was six years old, very intelligent, had a photographic memory, and was the emperor's favorite son.
The emperor and the empress were childhood sweethearts and were very much in love with each other, if it weren't for the court officials' constant advice.
The emperor only needs to marry one queen, there is no other way! There are only four concubines in the palace.
The world is relatively peaceful now, and people can still have enough food and clothing unless there are natural disasters. Even during the drought in the past few years, the imperial court opened the granaries and released grain.
It was just a drop in the bucket, and many people still starved to death. The grain production in this dynasty was not high, and one acre of good land could only yield less than 300 kilograms of grain.
The clan leader sighed deeply and said, "Before the King of Zhennan passed away, he found the abbot of Huguo Temple, Master Wuxin. The master said that within eight generations of the Feng family, a noblewoman from another world would be born, and the Feng family curse would be broken."
If any of the Feng clan members entered officialdom before the birth of your noble daughter, they would be exterminated.
This woman is extraordinary. Just treat her sincerely. She will surely lead you, the Phoenix people, to regain your glory.
Every member of the Phoenix Clan is a hero. They have sacrificed enough for the people of this world. God bless them, so there is no need to worry!
Before his death, Prince Zhennan warned the Feng family that they were not allowed to serve as officials in the court until they gave birth to a girl.
Later, the Feng family lived in Fengjia Village for generations.
Feng Jiu thought to herself when she heard this, this abbot of Huguo Temple is quite impressive! He knew there would be someone traveling from the modern era.
Old Man Feng also sighed, wondering if his family had such a long history.
From now on, the men of the Feng family can also take part in the imperial examinations. After saying this, the patriarch breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally I have the face to meet my ancestors.
The clan leader said: "Your eldest grandson is very intelligent. Send him to a private school in a few days!"
Old Man Feng said: "Yes, Zhong'er has been smart since he was young. After studying in the private school for a few years, the teachers all praised him as a good seedling. In a few years, he will definitely pass the imperial examination."
But the Feng family did not allow him to take the imperial examination, so he returned home after studying for two years. His eldest grandson must be happy to know that he could continue his studies.
The clan leader knew that he had no shortage of money, so he left and said that he would come back the day after tomorrow to attend the full moon banquet.
The Feng family lived at the foot of the mountain, and their neighbors lived far away, so other people didn't know that they were slaughtering pigs and sheep.
Fengjiu was full and fell asleep after playing for a while.
Tiedan, the grandson of the village chief, brought a few half-grown children to the Feng family's house to ask Feng Zhan and the others to go to the mountains to chop firewood. Lying at the door of the Feng family, he shouted, "Brother Zhan, we are going up the mountain to chop firewood. Do you want to come?"
When Feng Zhan heard Tiedan's voice, he replied, "Tiedan, wait a minute, I'll go ask the brothers if they want to go!"
When Feng Zhan came out, he was followed by five others. Brothers one, two, three, four, and six had all gone, leaving only the seventh and eighth at home. It wasn't that they didn't want to go, but that their brothers disliked them because they were too young.
The seventh and eighth children didn't make a fuss about going with us and stayed at home obediently.
Each person carried a backpack and went up the mountain. There were more than ten people in the group.
They chopped wood in the back mountain, where there were few large wild animals. The younger ones picked up dry branches, while the older ones used sickles to cut large branches.
The second brother Fenghao was shooting birds with a slingshot, and the woods were full of the happy figures of the boys.
Tiedan ran to Feng Zhan and whispered, "Brother Zhan, I stole some salt from home today. Let's shoot a few birds and roast them. I haven't eaten meat in a long time."
Feng Zhan looked at the salt in Tiedan's hand, and then looked at his second brother.
"Let's go find our second brother and see how many birds he has shot."
"Second brother, did you shoot any birds?"
Feng Hao: "We've killed four."
Before they could finish their conversation, a pheasant flew out from the bushes. Feng Hao quickly shot a stone at the pheasant.
The pheasant fell from mid-air, and Tiedan jumped out like a monkey.
After a while, he came out laughing and said, "Hahaha, this pheasant is quite fat. If we kill one more, it will be enough for us to share."
The three of them walked a little further and shot seven or eight more birds and two pheasants.
Tiedan was wearing all of Fenghao's spoils of war and said happily, "We never get many pheasants when we go up the mountain. As long as your family is with us, we can get a lot."
Feng Zhan said proudly: "Of course not, my family is lucky, we have meat to eat if we follow you."
There were too many prey, so the group decided not to roast them in the mountains today. They agreed to go back and pack up the birds and pheasants, and bring a pot out tomorrow to eat together.
After the brothers collected a bundle of firewood, the boys went down the mountain in a mighty procession.
Old Mrs. Feng steamed a full pot of rice, fried a pork liver to make a big pot of braised pork, fried a plate of eggs, and stewed an old hen for Zhao Mingyue.
The boys couldn't control their saliva any longer and ran to the kitchen to ask, "Grandma, is the rice ready? It smells so good. I'm starving."
Old Lady Feng looked at the group of boys and her mouth was almost drooling. She said, "Go and call your grandfathers, uncles, and wives to eat."
When the whole family sat at the table, they couldn't believe it. They hadn't eaten so well during the Chinese New Year.
As soon as Old Man Feng picked up his chopsticks, everyone started eating, and their mouths were full of oil.
Just after dinner, Tiedan brought his younger brother Maodan to Feng's house. Feng Hao and Feng Zhan took Tiedan and his brother to the river to collect birds and pheasants.
The Feng family yard was the closest to the river, and it only took five minutes to walk there. As soon as the few people threw the pheasant's innards into the river, a grass carp weighing five or six pounds jumped out of the river.
Feng Zhan was quick to catch it with the basin in his hand. Maodan, who was only four years old, had his eyes almost popping out.
With his little mouth drooling, Feng Zhan gave the fish to Maodan. Anyway, there were still a few fish at home, so they all went home happily.
Fengjiu was awakened by the aroma. Seeing her mother drinking chicken soup, she also felt greedy, but she was still a little baby after all! She silently gnawed on her toes.
When Grandma Feng came in, she saw her granddaughter holding her little feet and chewing on them, and joked, "Nannan, you are craving for meat. Grow up quickly, and grandma will cook meat for you every day."
Fengjiu's face flushed. She was once an eighteen-year-old girl, and now she was still biting her feet. She cried inwardly.
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