Chen Xiaotian looked at Bao Zhuhua and motioned for her to continue. Bao Zhuhua stepped forward, looked at the golden orb in the box, and said excitedly: "This is the legendary son of the sun who can control the country and peace, symbolizing good luck and eternal prosperity?!"

Chen Xiaotian said: "The two countries call it differently, we call it the Vermilion Bird Pearl, and the origin of this bead must be clear to you." ”

Bao Zhuhua looked at the bead for a while before turning around and said: "This is the treasure of my southern Xinjiang town, which has been personally preserved by the leaders of the past dynasties, and is also a symbol of the identity of the leaders of the four major tribes in southern Xinjiang. Sixteen years ago, when the Red Sun King was defeated, he accidentally lost it, but he didn't expect it to be here. ”

Chen Xiaotian nodded and said: "Yes, this is the treasure of your southern Xinjiang, if there is no war, it will not be lost here." Now the old decay has returned it to its original owner, and I only hope that the two countries can reconcile and be harmonious for generations!"

Bao Zhuhua's eyes widened, and he said in astonishment: "Chen ...... General Chen, what do you mean...... Will you give us back this child of the sun?"

Chen Xiaotian said: "The old man has kept this treasure for more than ten years, and he has done his best to think about it, and it has not been lost or damaged. ”

Bao Zhuhua couldn't believe his ears and was stunned on the spot. Jin Yugua looked at the side, strode forward, hugged his fist at Chen Xiaotian and said, "Thank you old general!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and snatched the Vermilion Bird Bead, and when he turned back, he didn't forget to put the box made of black jade into his arms.

When Bao Zhuhua saw it, he said angrily: "Jin Yugua, how can you be so rude?! Why don't you put down the Son of the Sun quickly?" Chen Xiaotian smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay! General Jin hopes that you will keep it alive and don't hurt it." ”

Jin Yugua smiled and said: "Don't worry, old general, I will love it like a general treats his own soldiers, and take care of it like my own grandson." ”

Chen Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and then thought that what he said should be a soldier like a son, and couldn't help laughing: "Since this is the case, please ask General Jin to bother." Then he said to Baozhuhua: "Today is a day of great joy, Southern Xinjiang and I will live in harmony from now on, and there will be no more wars." When the old man told the Holy Lord, he asked the Holy Lord to send an envoy to meet the King of Akatsuki to discuss the alliance. Come here, the wine banquet is ready, and the old man wants to entertain the noble envoys of southern Xinjiang. The servant received the order, and hurried up to set the table.

Jinling is located in the south of the Yangtze River, rich in products, the Protector General's Mansion has been sitting in Jinling for decades, it can be said that it is rich and rivals the country, this time Chen Xiaotian intends to show the national strength of the Great Qi, and the dishes in the kitchen are as luxurious as possible. The time is not big, the next person takes turns to serve the dishes, everyone only sees that the dishes in front of them can be described as the liver and phoenix pith, eight treasures and jade food, the beasts in the mountains, the swallows in the clouds, the land cattle and sheep under the sea, all kinds of delicacies, everything.

During the banquet, Chen Xiaotian frequently raised his glass, toasted to everyone, Jin Yugua and others drank happily, the singers and dancers in the house showed their talents, and for a while, the sound of silk and bamboo wind music was endless, and everyone was happy, only Bao Zhuhua and Chen Mo were sullen in the crowd, and they seemed to have something on their minds. The banquet lasted from noon to the long lantern, Jin Yugua and others returned drunk, Pan Suxuan and Shuang'er left the table early to rest due to physical discomfort, Chen Xiaotian was slightly drunk even though he had deep internal strength.

Seeing that everyone was dispersed, Chen Mo helped Chen Xiaotian into the inner hall, lay down on the soft collapse, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard Chen Xiaotian say: "Mo'er, I know that you are sad for Zhang Daxia's death, you can rest assured, this matter is wrapped up in the father, and the father will definitely slash the enemy to comfort Zhang Daxia's spirit in the sky." ”

Chen Mo turned around and looked at Chen Xiaotian, but did not speak. Seeing this, Chen Xiaotian said, "Mo'er, say whatever you want to say." ”

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "Father, there are many things that the child doesn't understand, please show me." Chen Xiaotian nodded and said, "You ask." ”

Chen Mo said: "Why do you have to hold this martial arts competition for Xinyi? Recently, there have been too many things in the house, and the child thinks that it is all caused by this martial arts competition. In addition, when you find out that someone intends to use this recruitment of relatives to plot against the Chen Mansion, why do you still take the risk and insist on holding this recruitment meeting?"

After hearing this, Chen Xiaotian sat up from the bed and sighed: "Mo'er, there are a lot of unspeakable secrets for my father, and it is difficult to explain them to you and Xinyi now, and when these things are over, I will explain them to you again for my father." ”