He took a step back unconsciously.

Being under a big locust tree with lush branches and leaves.

The new branches of ancient trees are next to them hawkers selling all kinds of food and drink: tofu brains, candied haws... confused... shouts are heard one after another...

Mix him among the crowd.

A group of young people came to laugh.

They all grew up.

It is the most brilliant time in life.

Just young and in his prime.

Except for Honger, all other faces are very strange.

In a trance, he felt that these children - their sons, were so strange.

Ah, I haven't seen them well before.

Until today.

He almost greedily swept the faces of these young people one by one, and looked at everyone carefully. Everyone was young, heroic and energetic.

Finally, he looked at Hong'er - his eyes could no longer be removed.

Honger, he looks so good!

Tall and handsome.

He is like himself!

His facial features were exactly the same as his own!

Ah, it’s like myself when I was 20 years old.

The only difference is his temperament!

He showed great confidence and great temperament at any time, and was not afraid of one's head or indecisive. He was gentle and humble among his brothers, but he also had a natural leadership style, unparalleled.

His walking temperament, his talking and laughing temperament, his whole body is generous and generous, but he just reveals a bit of gentleness and elegance. If he hadn't been reminded deliberately, he wouldn't have seen a pure Xianbei person - he is like a graceful scholar.

Just like the clothes they are wearing at this time.

All of them are wide-clothed clothes and robes, which are in the Southern Dynasty.

There is no difference.

After all, they abandoned the Xianbei people - completely and became the Han people.

If Empress Dowager Feng was still consciously carrying out the Chinese transformation, and her loyal successor followed her footsteps, completely, there was no difference between the Han and Xianbei people in her bones.
Chapter completed!