Chapter 1233: The Cute Little General of the "Oiran" (118)

In the end, under Xiang Xing's spear, he had to sign the "Yi Decree" sent from Xuanyuan and return all the cities belonging to Xuanyuan.

The territory was lost and regained, and the people of Zhucheng finally regained their identity as the people of Xuanyuan after decades.

But on the occasion of this reunion, tragedy still happened.

said that it was General Xiang Xiao who beat Xuanyuan back from the country...... No, Xiang Xing, the general of the cavalry, was assassinated by the angry Beihu assassins on the way back to the dynasty with his troops.

Fell on the way home.

After receiving this news, Xuanyuan was full of sorrow.

The old lady in the general's mansion fell into endless grief and couldn't afford to get sick.

Situ Ling, who lost his best friend and favorite general, was also stimulated to fail to go to court for seven days, and when the ministers saw the saint again, they only felt that he had lost a lot of weight.

Until General Xiang's body was sent back, he could only hold back the sorrow in his heart, and held a funeral for her with the highest number of ceremonies in Xuanyuan, and buried her in peace.

However, what puzzled everyone was that Feng Lan, the owner of Fengxiang Mansion, who was close to General Xiang, did not attend the funeral.

From beginning to end, his face was expressionless, never happy, and never sad.

even moved the Fengxiang Building from the Eastern Capital to the Imperial Capital afterwards, and it was opened.

For this reason, Situ Ling couldn't help fighting with him several times, scolding him for being ruthless and unjust.

Feng Lan remained silent, and continued to settle down for the little emperor's body.

Until all the remnants of the Ouyang side in the court were removed, in the palace, the figure of the owner of Fengxiang Mansion could no longer be seen.

Whether he disappeared or was secretly executed by the angry emperor is unknown.

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Two months later.

On the border of the eastern capital, a small village named Guanlan is surrounded by mountains and seas.

A majestic gray eagle was constantly flying and hovering among the hills on the edge of Guanlan Village.

"Let's work hard, judging from the progress, within half a month, our Guanlan terraces will be officially planted with crops!"

At the top of the hill, a little girl dressed in coarse cloth was holding a small flag made of red rags, and shouted crisply.

The people are also in full swing and working hard.

This young lady from the northern capital, I don't know which family, came to Guanlan Village with her grandfather and an eagle, and she has been a few months old.

Seeing that they could only live on the sea and did not take advantage of the hilly terrain behind Shangcun, they invested in Daxin civil engineering, dug ditches, and taught them a "terrace" planting method that they had never heard of.

Looking at the hard work of everyone and the "terraces" with a good development momentum, the village chief of Guanlan Village couldn't help but show a smile of expectation.

They can also eat the food they grow in Guanlan Village!

“…… Chief! Chief! ”

Suddenly, a little girl with pigtails shouted and ran to the village chief of Guanlan.

She held her knees breathlessly, pointed her little finger in the direction of the village, and said, "There is a particularly beautiful sister in the village, and she said that she is here to find our sister Xiang!" ”

"Beautiful sister?"

The village chief couldn't help frowning, "In this mountain, whose young lady will come here?" ”

As the words fell, he heard the whispers of some young men in the village, which suddenly came from behind him.

The old village chief looked back, and sure enough, he saw a young woman dressed in a precious silk satin dress with a stunning posture and posture, and walked over with her steps.