This forced the king of Beihu into chaos. Finally, under Xiang Xing''s long gun, he had to sign the "Yizhi" previously sent from Xuanyuan and return all the cities belonging to Xuanyuan.


    The territory was lost and recovered. After decades, the people in various cities finally recovered their identity as Xuanyuan people. So far, they were jubilant up and down.


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


    It''s the little general Xiang who beat back Xuanyuan... No, the cavalry general Xiang Xing was assassinated by an angry Beihu assassin on the way back to the DPRK.


    Fell on the way home.


    With this news, Xuanyuan was sad all over the dynasty.


    The old man in the general''s house fell into endless grief and fell ill.


    Situ Ling, who had lost his best friend and beloved general, was also stimulated to fail to go to court for seven days. All the ministers saw the holy emperor again. They just felt that he had lost a lot of weight.


    Until general Xiang''s body was sent back, he could only hold back his sadness and held the highest ceremony of Xuanyuan''s funeral for her.


    However, what puzzled everyone was that Feng LAN, the landlord of Fengxiang building, who was close to general Xiang, did not attend the funeral.


    From beginning to end, they were expressionless, never happy, never sad.


    Even later, he moved the Fengxiang building from the eastern capital to the imperial capital, so that it could be opened.


    For this reason, situ Ling quarreled with him several times and scolded him for being ruthless.


    Feng LAN remained silent and continued to settle down for the little emperor.


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


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


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    Two months later.


    On the border of the eastern capital, outside a small village called Guanlan, near the mountain and the sea.


    A majestic gray Eagle kept flying and circling among the hills on the edge of Guanlan village.


    "Come on, everyone. Judging from the progress, we can officially plant crops in Guanlan terrace in less than half a month!"


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


    The people are also in full swing and work very hard.


    It has been a few months since this golden lady from the northern metropolis came to Guanlan village with her grandfather and an eagle.


    Seeing that they could only live on the sea and did not make use of the hilly landform behind the village, they invested in Daxin civil engineering, dug ditches and taught a "terrace" planting method they had never heard of.


    Looking at the appearance of everyone working hard and the "terrace" with great development momentum, the village head of Guanlan village couldn''t help smiling with expectation.


    They can also eat their own food in Guanlan village!


    "... village head! Village head!"


    Suddenly, a little girl with a braid in the sky shouted and ran to the village head of Guanlan.


    Out of breath, she held her knee, pointed to the direction of the village and said, "there is a very beautiful sister at the village and the village. She said she came to find our sister Xiang!"


    "Beautiful sister?"


    The village head couldn''t help frowning. "It''s so lonely in the mountains. Whose young lady will come here?"


    The voice fell, but he heard the low voice of some men and women in the village, and suddenly came from behind.


    Looking back, the old village head saw a beautiful young woman dressed in expensive silk and satin dresses. She walked slowly.