
He thought to himself that if only one gong could produce this sound when struck, what kind of sound would it make if many gongs were to be shot? If a voice like this appeared on the battlefield, would Da Shun warriors be able to withstand it?
As he thought, a moment passed, and everyone was able to recover, cold sweat appeared on their bodies. Some people started discussing what kind of person Prince Lian was. There were others who were starting to worry about the officials being taken away. They do not know when the next execution will take place. Of course, what these people were more worried about was themselves. In a place like the northern province, life and death was nothing more than the thought of Duan Mu An Guo. This is too scary.
The bearded man shouted with a joyous expression. "Do you see that. It was His Highness Prince Lian of Qian Zhou. Other than the current emperor, His Highness Prince Lian was the most powerful prince. Not only did he have command of the troops, he also controlled the six provinces of Qian Zhou. His Highness Prince Lian came to the northern province this year, what a fortune we have!"
Everyone is surprised. These words made it clear that he already viewed himself as someone from Qian Zhou, and the northern province already belonged to Qian Zhou. There was no longer any relationship with Da Shun.
"All right, you can all come back! His Highness Prince Lian is right. The end of the year is not suitable for shedding blood. This general will report to Master Duan Mu. Come to think of it, my master must also believe this. Disperse, disperse!"
After saying this, he waved his hand then chased after Prince Lian's carriage with his subordinates. Feng Yu Heng followed the crowd and asked Ban Zou. "I know that the three northern provinces have a lot of people who are from Qian Zhou, but how much does that compare? Is there anyone who only has Da Shun's blood flowing through their veins?" Ban Zou furrowed his brows and thought for a moment then shook his head, "It's hard to say. Most likely not there. Of course, it was other than the Duan Mu family. Apparently, when the ancestral emperor conquered all three provinces, he placed a group of soldiers here for a long period of time. Those soldiers also raised their families and put them here. But the number of civilians exceeds the number of soldiers. A generation or two might be fine, but in the third generation, they started to blend in with the people of Qian Zhou. Like this, even the later generations had half of their roots in Da Shun, they started to become assimilated. The Duan Mu Family was also the same. The third prince's birth mother had half the roots of Qian Zhou and half of Da Shun, she was a wife Duan Mu An Guo came from
Qian Zhou." - Qian Zhou."
Feng Yu Heng revealed a slightly helpless expression. In fact, if he really investigated the matter all the way to its root, it was Da Shun who had attacked the three provinces, causing the people of Qian Zhou to split in two.
Qian Zhou wanted to regain the heart of the Northern Province. The reason is the same as the desire to recover lost territory in the modern world. Who was right and who was wrong, how could such a thing be easily commented on?
But Da Shun does not exist in the modern world. In an era when the world has not set its limits, society will be in a state of balance between stability and aggression. This is a society that respects heroes. Peace is nothing more than an illusion. Conflict is the foundation on which peace is built.
Many people were walking in the snow, struggling to get back. A lady from Da Shun complained. "They actually built the Winter Palace. Are they afraid people don't know their ambitions?"
A man beside her covered her mouth and forcefully shouted. "If you don't want to die, shut up!"
The man could not argue anything, sighing deeply. Other officials heard what they said and inevitably interrupted. "Fortunately, you brought your daughter along. If you take your son with you, won't your family line break?”
Someone else said. "So what if they're not taken? Since they were kept in Da Shun, sooner or later they would also die. Even though we were forced to stay here, we came here of our own accord. Moreover, do you know what Duan Mu An Guo will announce? What's he gonna say about us?"
In just a few words, everyone's heart turned cold. Feng Yu Heng wanted to ask everyone what the place called “That Winter” Palace was. Right now, they saw two citizens of Song Zhou standing in front of the steamed bakery. One of them held a large box of cake cookies and handed them to someone else while saying. "When the new year comes, your family will send one to the palace. In the future, if you like, your family will also enjoy the benefits. Old friend Wang, if the time comes, don't forget us."
"Well! What a good word!" The face of the person who received the gift glowed red, while answering. "Your daughter will also reach that age in a few more years. If the time comes, we will both be blessed!"
Feng Yu Heng was confused, "Sent to the palace? Does the emperor still accept concubines?"
Ban Zou let out a cold snort, "Our emperor does not accept them. The one on this side."
This side? He was confused, "Ruler Qian Zhou? Why did she come to Song Zhou to look for a concubine?"
Ban Zou shook his head, "The outstanding ruler Qian Zhou. That Duan Mu An Guo. The so-called Winter Palace was the imperial palace he had built in Song Zhou. Apparently he had been known as the king in that Winter Palace. All the young girls who had reached the age of 13 would be sent to the Winter Palace for her to choose from. Those who are not elected will be allowed to marry as they please.”
"What?" Feng Yu Heng was very surprised, "This is really different from an emperor choosing an imperial concubine!" Duan Mu An Guo was actually arrogant to this degree?
As she felt shocked, a girl suddenly rushed out of a shop by the roadside. While running, he loudly said. "I don't want to enter the palace! Even if you beat me to death, I don't want to go! I don't know anything you just said. Don't look for me!"