"King Chu, why didn't you kill Wu Shaoguang and Li Mengyao?"

Peng Zhenlei asked: "Eliminate the evil, and the future will be endless!" ”

"General Peng, don't worry, the two of them are just ordinary people, if we kill ordinary people, what is the difference between them and beasts."

Feng Qingluan said, the gate of Cangyuan City was opened, and Qiu Chunguang led the general civil and military forces out.

"King Chu, this is the money and grain account of Cangyuan City, we will hand it over together!"

Feng Qingluan took the account book handed over by Qiu Chunguang, and saw that the workers on it were neatly filled with the current accounts in Cangyuan City.

"Mr. Qiu will be a bookkeeper in the future, and it is best to be a bookkeeper!" Feng Qingluan said with a smile.

"Thank you King Chu!"

Qiu Chunguang hurriedly thanked him.

Everyone entered Cangyuan City.

"King Chu, Wu Shaoguang is nowhere to be found, and the princes from all over the country have come to surrender, so we still put the founding of the country on the agenda!"

Lu Jingfei said.

"Peng Zhenlei, He Qiuting, Kou Jingyu, Xu Ming, a few of your men and horses will conquer the rest of Wu Shaoguang, Cangyuan City will be managed by Shao Dong for the time being, and the rest of the men and horses will return to Tianyang City with me!"

Feng Qingluan commanded.

"King Chu, Cangyuan City is close to the sea and river, and the water and land transportation is developed, and it has been a rich place since ancient times, so we might as well build the capital here!"

Shao Dong came to say.

"No!" Feng Qingluan shook her head. Let's go back to Tianyang City. Tianyang has always been the imperial capital of our Chuxia great country, and we have built the capital in Tianyang City, which is much more stable than here.

Everyone agreed.

Shao Donglai stayed to govern Tianyang City, and Peng Zhenlei and others cleared the rest of Wu Shaoguang.

Feng Qingluan led the men and horses back to Tianyang City.

Shan Kaikai personally greeted him thirty miles away.

Everyone entered Tianyang City.

After some careful management of Shan Kai, Tianyang City is already a new scene.

"King Xia, Wu Shaoguang has been destroyed, and the emperor of this Chuxia country is up to you!"

Feng Qingluan said loudly, he wanted everyone to hear clearly.

"Never!" Shan Kaikai hurriedly said: "I don't have the ability to be an emperor!" This emperor still wants you to be the king of Chu! ”

Feng Qingluan said: "I just want to rebuild the great country of Chuxia and let the people live a good life!" ”

"Now that we can rebuild the great country of Chuxia, the next step is to think of ways to let the people live a good life!"

Peng Zhenlei and other good news are frequent.

More than 30 counties across the country have basically returned to the territory of Chuxia.

After the whole country was basically pacified, Feng Qingluan became the emperor of the great country of Chu Xia.

When he was the emperor, Feng Qingluan was diligent and diligent, so that the people could live a good life.

Peng Zhenlei, Lu Jingfei and others helped him govern the great country of Chuxia.

I don't know how many years have passed, Feng Qingluan has changed from a young man to a gray-haired old man.

His queen is Wei Ziwen.

After all, he didn't lose Wei Ziwen.

"I really want to go out for a walk and see the great rivers and mountains of our Chuxia Great Country!"

Feng Qingluan said tremblingly.

"You're old, you can't stand the wind and frost and can't go anywhere, so stay in the palace!"

Wei Ziwen said.

"Then how can I see the great rivers and mountains of our Chuxia Great Country again?" Feng Qingluan asked.

"This is simple, I will find the Danqing master of our Chuxia great country to draw you a picture of the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of our Chuxia great country!"

"That's a good idea!" Feng Qingluan clapped his hands and praised.

Soon, Wei Ziwen gathered the best painters in the country and painted him a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Wei Ziwen hung the scroll in his bedroom.

"Your Majesty, take a closer look, this is the beautiful country of our Chuxia country!"

Feng Qingluan quietly looked at the pictures on the wall.

Every mountain, every wave, is so beautiful.

He only felt déjà vu, trying to find the memories of the past.

Suddenly, a great suction force rushed out of the painting.

Suck him into the painting.

He was taken aback, and then fainted.

When he woke up, he heard the sound of rain.

He felt a little strange and touched his chin, there was no beard anymore.

He stood up, and there was a bronze mirror in front of him, and he walked up to the bronze mirror, and in the bronze mirror was a young man.

It was him Feng Qingluan.

He remembered that this was Fengjiabao!

Since it is Fengjiabao, where is Grandpa?

Slow footsteps could be heard outside the door......

——— the end of the book————