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Chapter 32 There is a daughter Qinghui

The new world appeared in the north of the Wei Dynasty. Different from the past, Chu Feng did not set off immediately. Instead, he stayed in the Hou Mansion and lived a leisurely life. Every day he accompanied his wife for shopping and walking, visited the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and took care of the baby.

Take time out occasionally to deal with some trivial matters.

The force under his command has just begun to take shape, and now that he has available people, he naturally does not need to ride alone and charge into battle as before.

When the world came to an end, Dai Qisi led her troops and set off first.

On this day, Chu Feng was feeding the goldfish in the backyard pond while holding Chu Luan in his arms, when he suddenly saw Jing Nan walking over.

Now the other party is his secretary and spokesperson in Lighthouse. She handles all matters in Lighthouse, and only reports when she can't decide.

"Blessed by the morning light, the lighthouse is busy with affairs, and there are so many things to do about the establishment of the new base. The city lord actually has time to feed the fish here?" Jing Nan said with a hint of complaint. During this period, she was working as a ten-person staff, and she was almost exhausted.

Broken down.

"He who can do it should work hard. Who among the people in the lighthouse doesn't know that Commander-in-Chief Jingnan is extremely talented and beautiful. What can be difficult for you?"

"Hmph -" Jing Nan glared at the other person in embarrassment and thought speechlessly: "What the hell kind of comment is 'unparalleled in talent and beauty'? Am I someone who relies on my beauty to get to the top?"

"Why, I don't believe it. I'm telling the truth. You are indeed both talented and beautiful."

Jing Nan's cheeks felt slightly warm, and she was a little embarrassed by such a straightforward compliment, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

"Hey -" Xiao Luan'er suddenly struggled and rushed towards Jing Nan. She actually still remembered him.

Jing Nan excitedly hugged the other person into his arms, his face as white as jade filled with smiles and full of charm.

Chu Feng also smiled and continued to ask: "Tell me, what are you doing here today?"

"It's a matter of the resident resettlement base. I contacted the local government and selected several suitable places. It's just that it's difficult to decide where to build the base at the moment. The opinions of the original residents and the Chenmin have not been unified."

Chu Feng canceled the identity distinction between Shangmin and Chenmin that day, but the differences in people's hearts are difficult to disappear for a while. These will need time to wash away before they can gradually fade away.

"what are you thinking?"

"I think this matter cannot be compromised. Everyone must accept the arrangement to live together, so that they can gradually adapt to each other and get along. As time goes by, people's thoughts will naturally change." Jingnan said.

"Let's just decide. Let's try it out by letting everyone live together. We don't lack time." Chu Feng said with satisfaction.

Jing Nan's thoughts are the same as his. He cannot be blindly tolerant to his subordinates, otherwise they will easily get into trouble.

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At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was divided into three parts. After the Three Kingdoms, the Wei Dynasty was unified.

After Cao Pi, the Cao family became worse and worse with each generation. The implementation of the nine-level Zhongzheng system gradually caused the real power of the country to fall into the hands of the gentry. Until the three horses eclipsed Cao, the Sima family usurped the world, and the Western Jin Dynasty was established.

The Jin Dynasty had an unfair country, clans were divided, and the world was in constant turmoil. At the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, a catastrophe finally occurred, when the Waihu invaded and wreaked havoc on the land of China. After three hundred years of ups and downs, the Yan-Huang orthodoxy was in danger.

Yang Jian was an old minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the young emperor Yu Wenchan was born to his own daughter. Since ancient times, there was no family affection in the struggle for imperial power. Yang Jian was so ambitious that he usurped the throne of his nephew.

In the first year of Dading, Emperor Jing Yu Wenchan was forced to issue an imperial edict to abdicate to Prime Minister Yang Jian. Yang Jian gave in three times and inherited the destiny. He ascended to the top of the Linguang Palace and founded the Sui Dynasty, with the title of Kaihuang.

In the eighth year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign, the war in the Central Plains was ignited again. Yang Jian led Yang Guang out of Liuhe, Yang Jun led out of Xiangyang, and Yang Su led the navy out of Yong'an. The three routes totaled 518,000 troops and went south to attack Chen.

At this time, Healthy City was still immersed in the illusion of singing and dancing. It seemed that no one could predict that the tiger from the north had quietly opened its bloody mouth.

As autumn approaches, the weather gets cooler.

Chu Feng started from the Wei Dynasty and headed north, crossing the divine capital and the prairie, and finally set foot on the territory of this new world.

He did not stop in the Lingnan area, his horse did not stop, and he hurriedly and slowly arrived at the capital of the Chen Kingdom before the Civil War.

"Look, girls, there is a young Taoist priest coming over there. He is so handsome."

"Where is it, let me see?"

"Taoist Master, come in, there is fine wine here."

Busy streets, bustling crowds, and extremely enthusiastic... ancient ladies.

"Business girls don't know how to hate the country's subjugation, and they still sing songs in the backyard across the river. The folk customs are like this, why should we not die?" Chu Feng said with some emotion.

"Brother Taoist's sentence embodies emotion in the scenery. The artistic conception is sad and thought-provoking. Qinghui has learned from it."

Chu Feng turned around in surprise. Although the beauty in front of him was dressed in men's clothing, she could not conceal her peerless grace.

Its movement is like misty and light clouds, unpredictable, and its sound is like the sound of heaven and fairy music, which makes people forget the worldliness.

"Cihang Jingzhai, Fanqinghui?"

Fan Qinghui's beautiful face was slightly surprised, "This is Qing Hui's first time going down the mountain, how did Brother Dao know?"

"I've heard a little bit about it. Chu just happens to know a little bit about it."

Chu Feng said perfunctorily, but he was a little surprised in his heart: "This sword canon is really weird, it can actually cultivate people to such a state that looks like an immortal but not an immortal. As for saying that Fan Qinghui is naturally beautiful, that's how it is, but I don't believe it.

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"Brother Chu, this is your first time to come to Jianjian. It is a prosperous and lively place. It is a good place to travel."

“How much will be left after all the prosperity is gone?”

Chu Feng sighed. The Chen Dynasty was considered the last Han dynasty in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. His fall changed many things. From then on, the northern Hu people began to steal the fate of the Central Plains, so that in the future, the dynasty's orthodoxy fell twice.

"Brother Chu seems to have a lot of emotions in his heart. I wonder if I can tell Qinghui something?"

Chu Feng was slightly startled and thought: "We have just met, and we haven't gotten to know each other well yet. You feel too good about yourself. Is it because you are used to being held up by others and your brain has become hard to use?"

"It's just random thoughts, no emotion at all. Miss Fan is thinking too much. Chu has important matters to attend to, so I'll leave for now."

Chu Feng was like a reckless man who didn't understand the charm. He walked very fast and disappeared in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

There was a trace of doubt on Fan Qinghui's beautiful and unconventional face. She had mastered sword training and had a very unique sense of people's hearts. For some reason, this person left an extremely special impression on her, which was illusory and difficult to grasp.

This encounter seemed to be a very important opportunity in her life, fleeting. Now that she has missed it, she can no longer seize it.

Chu Feng wandered aimlessly on the street. As the capital of the Chen Dynasty, Healthy City was extremely prosperous, with prosperous commerce, streets crisscrossed, and pedestrians coming and going. The atmosphere of the war did not affect the place at all.

"Nanlaiju?"

Chu Feng looked at the plaque of the restaurant, with a slight smile on his face. The arrangement made a few months ago was now very effective.

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