Lord God Xiaoyao

Qingzhou!

One of Kyushu, the Eastern State, belongs to Qidi!

In the early morning, thousands of rays of sunshine bloom, dispelling the blurred night and bringing light to the earth.

Crunch, crunch, crunch!

The heavy gates of the state city are slowly opening along with the actions of the gate soldiers.

The city gate, entirely made of steel, was extremely heavy and heavy. Even with the help of a formation, the soldiers still managed to open the city gate successfully through the concerted efforts of many soldiers.

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

The horses riding in the carriages have the same hair, without any miscellaneous hairs, and a little **** light on the four hooves, indicating that they are not ordinary at all.

The curtain of the carriage window was opened, and a middle-aged man followed the opened curtain to look at the streets of Qingzhou Zhoucheng, watching the scenes of this street, his eyes were blurred.

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

"If you haven't returned to Qingzhou for 30 years, your hometown will be unfamiliar. This place should have been a cloth shop. The shopkeeper is also a wealthy man in the city. I never thought that the cloth shop has become a rice shop."

"It's really different."

"If uncle wants to come back, the nephew will report to the emperor when he returns, and believe that the emperor will not block the uncle's homesickness." The second prince Zhou Gong, who was sitting next to Fang Hou, preached loudly.

Inheriting the excellent genes of the Zhou family, the second prince Zhou Gong has red lips and white teeth, and is exceptionally handsome. He sits quietly and has an unspeakable charm.

If Yang Qifeng commented that this son is like Zhou Hao instead of Zhou Lang, or if Zhou Hao had died early, this one might be Zhou Hao's illegitimate son.

"Thirty years of Fuhai Sangtian, the Imperial Capital is my home. Although Qingzhou is good, I don't want to return." Fang Hou shook his head slightly, but rejected this proposal.

Are you kidding me? This is just a polite remark, it is impossible to succeed at all, how can Fang Hou not have a number in his heart.

At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the world was in chaos, and with the help of the family, he unified more than ten states, large and small, to be called Marquis.

All this is a taboo action, especially the Qihou, the vast and rich Qi, and the hero of the East.

I have been fine for 30 years. One is that the Lan family is prominent, and the other is that he is honest enough, and the second point is more important than the first. Otherwise, even if the Lan family is no longer prominent, your younger sister is the queen, you must be sincere today. Do not want to move too much.

Today, there is the danger of mountains and rivers in the heart, and the depth of the city in the chest. For the hero of the world, where would he care about the queen and dare not move.

When Wang Xifeng was at the time of the North-South war, he dared to ask the eldest prince to ask a teacher privately. Such a small move would not be tolerated today. After the war, it would be a reorganization after the war. Now he has not set up a prince for 30 years.

It's not the scourge that was buried in the beginning. You must know that the eldest prince is the eldest son and the eldest son. The prince should be the eldest prince.

In the past, ordinary dynasties would still fear that the Lan family of Qingzhou was a famous Kyushu family and did not dare to act rashly. They would generally adopt a gentle strategy, but now they are immortal merchants, and today they are even more immortal and long-lived figures.

So you have to be honest, and you should never do anything you shouldn't do.

"No matter how good the emperor is, it is not my hometown. Uncle really doesn't mean to come back?" the second prince asked peacefully.

"Hometown is only used to miss, not to see. If you go back home from time to time, where is the feeling of missing you," Fang Hou shook his hand slightly, and once again rejected the second prince's proposal.

"It's not in a hurry. Uncle can think about it again when I go back. But when I return to Qingzhou this time, my uncle can pick up his old ambitions and command the three armies to attack the East China Sea?"

"My sideburns were born early, and now I am old. I just want to support my life forever, where is there any ambition." Fang Hou continued preaching melancholy: "If I were 20 years younger, how could I not fight? Ding Donghai is an ambition to stay in history."

The second prince squinted his eyes and sneered in his heart. The old guy was really stubborn, and he got him to Qingzhou by himself, but he didn't even make a statement.

It still looks like you don't care about the world. If you are a guy who keeps you safe, you won't have a reputation at the beginning, and you don't have ideas about this country.

"It's not too late at this time. The court has supported Qingzhou for thirty years. There have been countless people who have come to rectify Qingzhou. Now 30 years of preparations, seeing the battle of the East China Sea is about to explode, the court has a good chance of winning this battle."

"My Lan family is even more of a famous sect in Qingzhou, and it is precisely what I should do."

"You don't need to talk to me about this," Fang Hou waved his hand to interrupt the second prince's words, and then continued preaching after a pause: "Lan's has long been not in charge of me,"

"I still have to go to the Lan family's master to talk about these things. Now I am just an idle Hou Ye. I walk birds and go shopping every day. I don't want to participate in the Lan family affairs."

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

"Why should uncle say such self-deception,"

"Uncle was the Qihou in the past, and general Wenning under his command ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This will be proficient in water warfare. He will be relied on by the court and will explode in the East China Sea. He will definitely be in a high position. But it’s generally simple to explore the capsule."

"What's the old ministry? Now they are all ministers of the immortal merchants. You can't say this anymore."

"His Royal Highness is not an outsider, I will tell you, Wenning, I have not contacted me for 30 years, so many years of glory and wealth are given to you today, no matter how you will look at me, a stale old fellow."

"Arrived!"

"Go home!" Fang Hou opened the curtain and strode directly out of the carriage, regardless of the haze that flashed in the eyes of the second prince behind him.

"Yes, yes, is it Lord Hou?" Fang Hou just walked to the door of the mansion, and an old man who had been standing in front of the mansion could not help asking and preaching.

"It's Benhou!" Fanghou stretched out his arm to help the old man who bowed down.

"No see in thirty years, the old butler is old."

"I'm just an ordinary person. How can I be immortal after thirty years, but Master Hou still has the same style."

"What style remains the same, I am also a dying old man now,"

"old!"

Fang Hou didn't admit that his style was still the same. As soon as these four words came out, Fang Hou knew it was wrong. These two princes were really not fuel-efficient lamps. This time when he returned to Qingzhou, he didn't plan to come back.

If it wasn't for the decree today, it would be disrespectful to resist the decree if he didn't reply, and he didn't intend to come back for whatever he said.

"Prepare for your Highness to go to the room, and Benhou will go to visit the ancestor."

Fanghou confessed, but he headed directly towards the ancestral land. Before Fanghou could go, a voice rang in Fanghou's ears.

"come!"

Unable to wait, Fang Hou couldn't help looking at the second prince, looking at the smile on the other's face, his heart sank, fearing it might be a Hong Men Banquet.

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