Chapter 1720

If you look at the map of Kalta in the early years, you can see that there was once a very small country, named Song state, sandwiched between Xirong state and Nanyi state.

The territory of the state of song is only half of that of linhuai city. In the early days, the state of song was attached to the south wing state. However, wars were frequent in those years, and there were successive wars between the South and the north. Therefore, the state of song took the opportunity to break away from the south wing state.

In that year, Liu Yi, the young king of the Song Dynasty, was only 25 years old. He was young, promising and ambitious. After leaving the southern wing state, he began various reform measures to recruit talents.

The surname of the state of song is not song, but Liu. The reason is that the Song family, the big family of the state of song, was supposed to be in power at the beginning of the founding of the people's Republic of China. However, at that time, the Song family ascended the throne for less than a month, so

they abdicated and gave up the throne to the Liu family. Then, the Song family was mysteriously hidden behind the curtain. Hundreds of years later, the Song family disappeared.

There are some wells in the Song Dynasty under the control of the Liu family. However, due to the two big countries, they always seek survival in the cracks.

Liu Yi ascended the throne in the turbulent times, and he was determined to take advantage of the chaos to lead the state of song out of the shadow of a big country. The current situation created heroes. If Liu Yi was placed in a big country, he must be an able Minister of governance and a general of founding the country.

Unfortunately

Liu Yi married at the age of 26. She was the daughter of an aristocrat in the Song Dynasty. Her name was zishifeng. She was only 16 years old. She had a beautiful face and a gentle disposition. She and Liu Yi were childhood sweethearts.

Liu Yi is ten years older than her, but after waiting for her for ten years, she finally gets her beauty back.

The union of the two is blessed by the people of the whole country.

Liu Yi is young and handsome. He is the dreamer of many women's boudoirs in the Song Dynasty. Zishifeng is also a good master of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is gentle, virtuous and enviable.

Before the wedding, the two separated. Liu Yi led the soldiers to the border. When Feng was in the boudoir, he was ready to get married.

The purple family was an aristocrat in the Song Dynasty, and the other courtyard was built on the misty lake. When Feng was by the lake, he embroidered a couple of mandarin ducks on his wedding dress. He was ashamed.

"The young lady embroiders very well, the mandarin duck plays in the water, beautiful scenery on a good day." Xiaomei, the servant girl, said with a smile.

When Feng stretched out the jade hand of Xian Xiu, covered the mandarin duck, and said shyly, "stop talking nonsense, come in and help me pour a cup of tea."

"Yes, miss is thirsty. Xiao Mei will come as soon as she goes!" Xiaomei turns and goes into the room.

When the servant girl left, Feng dared to move her hand away gently. The two mandarin ducks reflected in her bright eyes were intimate. Looking at them, she had a good wish and a bright future.

The fingers moved slowly on the mandarin duck, with sweet smile on the corner of the mouth.

Jingle -

the sound of cup and dish overturning came from the room, pulling Shifeng back from her beautiful thoughts. She quickly turned around and asked, "what's the matter, Xiaomei?"

When Feng was worried, he stood up and planned to walk in to have a look. However, he turned around and saw a little golden light in the room. It was dazzling and there was a sense of inexplicable deterrence.

She stepped back slowly. Her back was on the embroidery stand. Her eyes were wide open. She watched the golden light seep out of the room. Then, a man wrapped in the golden light appeared slowly.

When Feng opened his eyes wide, he almost stopped breathing for a moment.

The man stood in a dazzling golden robe. The most surprising thing was that he wore a gold mask on his face, which was as sacred as an inviolable God.