Qingzhou!

One of the nine provinces is the eastern state and belongs to Qi territory!

In the early morning, thousands of sunlight bloomed, dispelling the blurred night and bringing light to the earth.

Crunch, crunch, crunch!

The thick city gate of the city city is slowly opening with the movements of the city gate soldiers.

The city gate, which was completely made of steel, was extremely bulky. Even with the help of formations, many soldiers worked together to successfully open the city gate.

The city gate opened, and a luxurious carriage slowly drove into the city.

The horses pulling on the carriage had their hair the same color and there was no miscellaneous hair. The little blood-colored light shining on the four hooves, indicating that they were not ordinary people at all.

The curtain was lifted at the carriage window, and a middle-aged man looked down at the streets of Qingzhou City along the lifted curtain. Looking at the scenes of the street, his eyes were blurred.

"I never thought that after thirty years, I could go back to Qingzhou."

"If you haven't returned to Qingzhou for thirty years, your hometown has become unfamiliar. This place should have been a cloth shop, and the shopkeeper is also a huge wealthy person in the city of the state. I never thought that the cloth shop had become a rice shop."

“It’s really different.”

"If my uncle wants to go back, my nephew will report to my father after he returns. I believe that his father will not stop his uncle's homesickness." Zhou Gong, the second prince sitting next to Fang Hou, preached loudly.

The second prince Zhou Gong has a red lips and white teeth, and is extremely handsome. Sitting quietly with a kind of indescribable charm.

If Yang Qifeng had commented, this son looked like Zhou Mao instead of Zhou Lang, if Zhou Mao hadn't died long ago, this person might have been Zhou Mao's illegitimate son.

"The thirty years of Fuhai Sangtian, the imperial capital is already my home. Although Qingzhou is good, I don't want to go back." Fang Hou shook his head slightly, but he refused this proposal.

What a joke? This is just a polite word, and it is impossible to succeed. How could Fang Hou not think about it?

In the past, the Han Dynasty was in chaos, and with the help of the family, I unified the land of more than ten provinces in Qi, and called the Marquis. One of them was divided into division, which was called self-proclaimed rather than sealed.

All of these are acts that are taboo, especially the Duke of Qi, which is vast and prosperous, and is the hero of the East.

I have nothing to do for thirty years. One is that the Lan family is prominent, and the second is that I am honest. The second is that I am more important than the first. Otherwise, even if the Lan family is prominent, my younger sister will be the queen. Today, I will really want to do it and don’t have too many methods.

Now, I have the dangers of mountains and rivers and the deep cunning of the country. As the hero of the world, I would not care about the queen and dare not act rashly.

Wang Xifeng was in the war between the north and the south, and dared to privately ask the eldest prince for his teacher. He was so reluctant to do this. After the war, he would go back and rectify it. Now he has not been appointed for thirty years.

Isn’t it just the disaster buried in the first place? You should know that the eldest prince is the eldest son and the legitimate son. The position of the crown prince should have been the eldest prince, but the emperor has not yet established himself. This is an expression of his dislike of the eldest prince.

In the past, ordinary dynasties were afraid that the Lan family in Qingzhou would be a famous family in the nine provinces and dared not act rashly. They usually adopted the strategy of being gentle, but now they are immortal merchants, and today they are even more able to achieve the earth immortal and live forever.

Therefore, you must be honest and do not act like you shouldn’t.

"No matter how good the imperial capital is, it is not my hometown. I really don't want to come back?" The second prince asked peacefully.

"Hometown is just for missing, not for seeing. If you go back to your hometown from time to time, there will be no missing place," Fang Hou shook his hand slightly, and once again rejected the second prince's proposal.

"There is no hurry to do this. After returning to Qingzhou, my uncle can consider it again. However, when I return to Qingzhou, my uncle will pick up his former ambitions, command the three armies, and attack the East China Sea?"

"My temples have long been beautiful, and I am now old this year. I just want to live a life of wealth and prosperity. How can I have any ambitions?" Fang Hou continued to say sadly: "If I were twenty years younger, how could I not have the ambition to fight the East China Sea and keep it in history."

The second prince narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart. The old man was so weak that he had brought him to Qingzhou, but he didn't even express his opinion.

It’s still like this, if you are a scheming guy, you wouldn’t have been called a marquis at the beginning, and you still have some ideas about the country.

"It's not too late at this time. The court has supported Qingzhou for 30 years and has successively made countless efforts to rectify Qingzhou. Now it has been thirty years of preparation. Seeing that the Battle of the East China Sea is about to break out, the court has a great chance of winning this battle."

"My Lan family is a famous family in Qingzhou, and it is the right thing to do to make achievements."

"Don't say this to me," Fang Hou waved his hand and interrupted the second prince's words. After pausing, he continued to preach: "Lan's family has long been not my decision,"

"I still have to go to the head of the Lan family to tell you that now I am just a free marquis, walking around every day, and I don't want to participate in the Lan family's affairs."

"Uncle," the second prince shouted in a deep voice.

"Why do you have to say these self-deception words?"

"My uncle was the Duke of Qi in the past and his commander Wen Ning was a general. He was proficient in water wars and was relied on by the court. If he broke out in the East China Sea, he would definitely be in a high position. If his uncle came out and commanded his former subordinates, he would make achievements just like taking things out of his pocket."

"What old subordinates? They are now ministers of immortal merchants, so you can't say this anymore."

"Your Highness is not an outsider, I will tell you. I haven't contacted Wen Ning for thirty years. I have been giving me wealth and honor for so many years. How could I even look at me, an outdated old guy?"

"arrive!"

"Go home!" Fang Hou lifted the curtain and strode out of the carriage, regardless of the haze flashing in the eyes of the second prince behind him.

"Yes, yes, is it the marquis?" Fang Hou had just walked to the door of the mansion, and an old man who had been standing in front of the mansion couldn't help but ask for a lecture.

"It's this marquis!" Fang Hou reached out to support the old man who was bowing.

"I haven't seen you for thirty years, and the old housekeeper is old."

"I am just an ordinary person. How come I will never grow old after thirty years? But the Marquis's style remains the same."

"What style is still the same, I am also a stern person now,"

"I'm old!"

Fang Hou did not admit that his style was still the same. As soon as these four words were spoken, Fang Hou knew that something was wrong. The second prince was really not a good-looking person. This time, he did not plan to come back.

If it weren’t for the will of the emperor now, if he did not reply, he would be disrespectful to the will of the emperor, and he would not plan to come back no matter what he said.

"Prepare your highness to go to the room, and I will go to pay homage to the ancestor."

Fang Hou explained, but he went straight toward the ancestral land. Before Fang Hou could go, a voice resounded in Fang Hou's ears.

"come over!"
Chapter completed!