Six years later, in the fifteenth year of the early Yuan Dynasty, the man who had been exiled to northern Xinjiang for six years returned.

"The princess really lived up to expectations, and the palace didn't look at the wrong person."

The noble gentleman, dressed in palace clothes, stood on one side, staring at them, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, but it was meaningful.

This time from the north of Xinjiang, it can be said that he returned triumphantly, not only made great achievements, but also had a group of cronies and followers on his side, these people, regardless of their backgrounds, all defected to the door of the eldest daughter Feng Jinhan.

Unlike those princes and princesses who tremble in the palace, walk on thin ice, and live carefully, they gradually have real power and the power to change the world.

The emperor decreed that Feng Jinhan would be crowned the king of Ming and given a fief in northern Xiangbei. Feng Hanbing was named the king of ink and gave the fief of southern Xiangnan.

At this time, when the dispute between the princes was difficult to solve, the two sisters of King Mo of Ming had nothing to do and were busy having fun everywhere. I was with the gangsters all day long, and I even didn't go back to the palace once in half a year for a while. Whenever the emperor saw them, he would shake his head in disappointment, and at the same time, it also made the emperor feel a lot more relieved.

They never care what others think of them, they drink and have fun every day, watch operas and listen to music, raise flowers and grass, and live a very chic life.

And the side concubines married by the eldest daughter Feng Jinhan are all from the local century-old famous family, and this kind of marriage has further recognized her by the family.

In addition, because they have seen the cold and warm of the world since childhood, they have become more and more precocious, and they have gradually grown into indifferent and silent people.

Later, she was exiled by the emperor to the northern frontier, and she saw too much ugliness of human nature, and witnessed the frontier soldiers, resisting foreign enemies and returning to the wilderness, but the officials in the city sat on the beauties and sang day and night; The families of the frontier people were ruined, their wives were separated, but the court officials only cared about intrigue and did nothing.

I have seen too many ugly things like this, and it also made her heart gradually cool down, turning into ice and indestructible.

In the past years, not only the color of blood, but also a little warmth. However, the past is like smoke, and the beautiful memories of the old days are slowly passing in the years, hidden in the bloody rain and bloody wind in the northern Xinjiang, and annihilated in the cruel struggle for imperial power in the imperial capital.

Since her return, she has also sent people to inquire about the whereabouts of that person, but she has never found anything. In the vast sea of people, it is not easy to find an unknown person, but after a long time, you can only give up. Whenever I recall the memories of the past, I only feel like a world away.

After this battle, she gained a firm foothold in the army. She was only thirteen years old this year.