Chapter 1731: : Fan Wai: Moline's previous dust [1]

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Chapter 1731: Fan Wai: Moline before the dust [1]
If you open the map of the early years of the Carta continent, you will see a sandwich between the Xiqiao and the southern wing countries. There used to be a small country called Song State.
The territory of the Song Dynasty was only half as large as Linhuai City. At a very early time, the Song Kingdom was attached to the South Wing country, but those years of war were frequent, and the war between the South and the North was a year, so the Song Kingdom took the opportunity to leave the South Wing. country.
In that year, Liu Guocai, a young king of the Song Dynasty, was twenty-five years old. He was young and promising, and he was ambitious. After he left the South Wing country, he began various reform measures and recruited talents.
The country name of the Song Dynasty is not Song, but Liu. The reason is because the Song family of the Song Dynasty, Song Dynasty, was supposed to be in power at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic. However, at that time, the Song family was only one month old.
Then he abdicated and gave the throne to the Liu family. Then, the Song family was mysteriously hidden behind the scenes. After a few hundred years, Song’s disappeared.
The Liu family governed the Song Dynasty, but because of the two big countries, they always struggled to survive.
Liu Xie was enthroned in the chaos of the world, and he wanted to lead the Song Dynasty to go out from the shadow of the great powers. The heroes of the times and the people like Liu Wei, if they were placed in a big country, must be the governors of the country and the founding generals.
unfortunately……
When Liu Wei was twenty-six years old, she became a pro-intimate woman. She was the daughter of a nobleman of Song Dynasty. Her name was Zi Shifeng. When Feng Feng was only sixteen years old, her appearance was good, her temperament was mild, and Liu Wei was a childhood friend. .
Liu Wei was ten years old, but she waited for ten years and finally got beautiful.
The combination of the two is blessed by the people of the whole country.
Liu Wei is a young and beautiful woman. He is a dreamer in the Song Dynasty women’s shackles, and Zi Shi Feng is also a proficient master of the chess and calligraphy, gentle and sorrowful, awkward pair.
Before the wedding, the two separated, and Liu Wei took the soldiers to the border. When Feng was preparing for the wedding ceremony in the middle of the wedding.
The purple family was a nobleman in the Song Dynasty. The other houses were built on the vast lake of smoke. When Feng was on the lakeside, a pair of dragonflies were embroidered on the wedding dress, and the face was shy.
"Miss embroidered very well, playing in the water, good scenery." Xiaomei smiled at the side.
When Feng Feng stretched out the jade hand, he covered it and said shyly: "Less nonsense, fast forward to help me pour a cup of tea."
"Yes, Miss is thirsty, Xiaomei will come and go!" Xiaomei turned and went into the house.
When I left, Feng would dare to gently remove the hand, and the pair of cockroaches reflected in the alum, intimate, watching, is a beautiful wish, her beautiful future.
The fingers moved slowly on the shackles, and the corners of the mouth slowly revealed a sweet smile.
When 啷
There was a cupping and overturning sound in the house. When Feng was pulled back from the beautiful thoughts, she quickly turned back and asked, "Xiaomei, what happened?"
The room was not heard in the middle of the room. When Feng was worried, he stood up and planned to go in and see. Whoever turned around, he saw a golden glow in the room. The light was a bit dazzling, and there was an inexplicable sense of deterrence. .
She stepped forward and slowly retreated. Her back was on the embroidered frame, and her eyes widened. She watched the golden light infiltrate from the room little by little. Then, a man wrapped up in the golden light slowly appeared.
When Feng Feng's eyes widened, he almost stopped breathing for a moment.
The man was a dazzling golden robe, standing tall, and the most amazing thing was that he had a golden mask on his face, a sacred atmosphere, like an inviolable god.