"This is Benhou's Liaodi."

"How, can there be a vigorous atmosphere, like the land of the dragon?"

West Liaoning Port.

Zhang Qi led Qingling off the sailboat.

Standing on the smooth and neat concrete pavement of the port, he opened his arms and took a deep breath.

Qingling tilted her head slightly.

Watching the busy people.

I seem to have an understanding in my heart, but I can't say an accurate feeling.

People are still the same people.

The dress is also similar.

But.

Why does everyone have some kind of emotion on their face that is not found elsewhere?

How to describe it?

That's it

Wish.

Yes, everyone is hopeful, not numb, about their future life.

The expressions and demeanors on their faces are longing, longing for the days to come.

They are motivated.

Energetic.

Not a pool of stagnant water that has accumulated for years.

As a princess, Qingling has nothing that can resonate with these people.

The hardships she experienced in the palace of King Zhao were so worthless in the face of human suffering.

Born noble, Qingling can't understand the life of these people.

But this did not prevent her from seeing that the people here had a completely different spirit from the people in other places.

"The concubine can't see much, but the husband must be a big hero who stands up to the sky, and the concubine can see that the people here live in abundance."

"Uh-huh."

After Qingling finished speaking, the neon clothes beside her also nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Hahaha, can talk."

"I've been boating all the way, I'm going to get home soon, I can have a good rest later, your husband has nothing else here, but in terms of food, it should be the first in the world!"

"Ah Yan! Arrange a boat and go back to the Governor's Mansion! ”

"No!"

A black peng, carrying the two women and Zhang Qi upstream.

The oarsman was pushing the boat hard.

Although it is not necessary to exert such effort on the beveled sails to move in an undesirable direction, the boatman does not care.

He was carrying Zhang Qi.

The king of Liaodi.

their God.

Birds on both sides of the river sang and sang, and the Uppong sailed by, startling the waterfowl.

Soon, Upong docked.

On the shore, a seat in white clothes like snow, she looked at it, although her face was cold, but it revealed the expectation of longing.

When I saw the Upong, and the familiar figure in the Upong.

Shirahoshi's face bloomed with color.

"Welcome back!"

The neat greeting words, there were no less than a thousand people from the Governor's Mansion.

Most of them were soldiers of the Liaodong Army, as well as another 150 of Zhang Qi's 300 tiger guards.

Disembarked.

Zhang Qi nodded at them: "Well, I'm back." ”

"Welcome back!"

"Welcome back!"

“.”

Another series of greetings.

The momentum was so great that Qingling and Nishang, who had lived in the deep palace for a long time, were a little dumbfounded.

"This, Princess Qingling of Zhao Guo, my wife, the letter of alliance has been completed, and the order is sent to Liaodi, and he will be congratulated for three days!"

The eyes of more than a thousand people shifted from Zhang Qi's body to Qingling beside him.

Everyone knelt on one knee, even though Bai Xing's eyes revealed a trace of resentment, but she still respected Qingling, and this respect had nothing to do with her status as a princess, but with Mrs. Liaohou.

"I've seen Princess Qingling and Mrs. Liaohou!"

Qingling had already experienced the same scene once, so this time she was generous.

Stretched out his hand to make a gesture of false support: "The palace is located in Liaodi, I am afraid that there will be discomfort, if you offend, I hope that you will be more bearable." ”

"This is the White Star Counselor that my husband often mentions, and I am afraid that there will be disturbances in the future."

"Don't dare."

Shirahoshi bowed his hands respectfully.

"Okay, this is not a suitable place to talk, go back to the Governor's Mansion, and feast for three days!"

"No!"

Zhang Qi spoke out and ended Qingling's first meeting with everyone.

He glanced at Shirahoshi and felt that she was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell.

If you can't think of it, you don't want to, it's all her own people, and if there are problems and troubles, she will tell herself.

Returned to the Governor's Mansion.

The maids and attendants began to get busy.

The entire Governor's Mansion was immersed in joy.

When the king is married, each of them has a reward.

There are less than a dozen white dragons, and there are more, and they have not worried about food and clothing for several years.

Long flowing water mats were placed from the Governor's Mansion to several nearby villages.

Anyone who comes and goes can enjoy it at any time.

There was a shortage of manpower, so they hired village women from the surrounding villages as helpers.

In short, what Qingling didn't enjoy in Zhao State, Zhang Qi made up for her in Liaodi.

and learned about Zhang Qi's wedding.

The people of the entire Liao region were overjoyed.

Even if most of them are uninformed.

But he also knows that Zhang Qicheng will have heirs when he gets married, and Liaodi will have future heirs.

This good life can last for a long time.

Compared to Liaodi.

The atmosphere in Changchun, Liaoning is even higher.

In the city, Zazabo City provides free celebratory goods, and as long as they are not wasted, everyone can pick them up.

The people gathered around the gods and prayed.

Inform the great and merciful gods.

How wonderful are their sons of God.

Joy filled all corners of the land under Zhang Qi's jurisdiction.

Everyone had a smile on their faces.

The smile comes from the heart.

Their blessings are equally heartfelt.

But in a joy.

The atmosphere in the various selection camps is still tense.

Because today is the settlement day.

Those who do not meet the score will not be able to enter the two armies of the Tiger and Eagle Strike that they have always dreamed of.

Zeshui Town.

Group A selection camp.

Dian Feng raised his head and stared at the generals on the walls of the urn city with blazing eyes.

His eyes were full of confidence and trust in his group of one hundred and twenty-seven.

The task promised to the general that day.

On the same day, Dianfeng selected a few suitable militiamen and set up a 'Zhengxuan' group.

Every day, he proclaimed among the trained militia why he came to serve as a soldier and why he wanted to enter the two armies that had flowed from the sea of corpses and blood.

In the past, there was no special 'Zhengxuan' personnel in the militia's monthly training, but this did not prevent Dian Feng from learning about the role of 'Zhengxuan' from Grandpa.

He can figure out why a person is a soldier and why he fights, rather than simply taking up arms and exchanging his life for money.

So.

In the selection camp of Group A in Zeshui Town, Dian Feng is the leader of the 'Zhengxuan' group.

Under their guidance, the motivation of this militia in training far exceeds that of the selection camps in other places.

Everyone worked hard and trained very hard.

This scene made Nie Yun, the general of the Tiger Ben Army, a little amazed.

The 'Zhengxuan' group is no stranger to standing regular armies such as Tiger Ben Eagle Strike, but it is somewhat surprising that such a group appears in a trained militia unit.

Although their 'Zhengxuan' methods are still too immature, this is enough to condense the military soul of this training team of 127 people.

"Oh, Ben didn't see the wrong person, good boy!"

(End of chapter)