"The dog...is incompetent..."

Cui Hou was about to kneel down and kowtow to apologize to Fei Qian again, but Fei Qian held him back and said, "Don't rush to talk about sins first... first take a look, is there any difference between this Zuixian Tower... and before?"

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Zuixian Tower was burned down during the previous "fraud scandal", and the current Zuixian Tower was rebuilt on the original basis.

Cui Hou was stunned for a moment and looked carefully, "It seems... there is no difference..."

Fei Qian nodded and asked: "So...where are the people in the building today? Are they different from the people yesterday...?"

"This..." Cui Hou suddenly realized that the so-called "separation" asked by Fei Qian didn't seem to be that simple, so he hesitated and thought.

Fei Qian glanced slightly at Cui Hou and then looked into the distance.

The sun shines down from the sky, shining on every house in Chang'an City, falling on every street, and touching the eyes of every person who is busy there.

From a certain perspective, this is a brand new city, the new Chang'an.

This new Chang'an belongs to Fei Qian, to the interest group of generals who have grown up, worked hard, and struggled with Fei Qian. In this group, some frictions are inevitable, but most of them still move towards the same goal.

One direction is moving forward.

Nowadays, the tricolor flags of the Cavalry Generals are spread all over the north and south, as far away as the desert, and reaching the Western Regions. It can be said that a new era seems to be just around the corner, and a new world is unfolding...

That's right, it seems that everyone is waiting to welcome the coming of a new era. Although this new era may require more efforts and efforts, the feeling of getting closer and closer will always make people feel that they are getting closer.

People who have been working in this direction for a long time are happy, excited, happy and uplifted.

How can you not be happy when you see victory coming soon after years of struggle?

But when Fei Qian stood on the high platform and looked at Chang'an in front of him, he found that under the sun, there was still countless darkness, hiding under the walls, hidden in the cracks of bricks, even on people's robes, and in the ends.

In the glass of wine, under the fluttering skirt of the dancer.

Some people are facing the sun with their heads raised and smiling, while others are lowering their heads and secretly grinding their teeth.

Some people welcome the new era and new changes with joy, while others are still nostalgic for their old masters and past glory.

The birth of a new era means the death of the old era.

Who would die willingly? Even a dog would struggle before death, let alone these old-era scholars, powerful, high-ranking officials, and dignitaries?

Of course it’s fun to point out this and scold that from God’s perspective, but how many people in the situation can see clearly what’s in front of them and what’s ahead?

Fei Qian suddenly realized that it was not enough to train his own children just because of the problems faced by Liu Xi and Cui Hou's sons, because his children did not have as many friends as Fei Qian did back then...

How many places can one person's torch illuminate and how much darkness can be driven away?

The Zuixian Tower was destroyed, and the rebuilt Zuixian Tower came back.

The people who were in Zuixian Tower yesterday are gone. What is the difference between the people who are in Zuixian Tower today and those of yesterday?

Banquet, singing and dancing, fine wine and delicious food.

They exchanged glasses of wine, and their clothes were fragrant.

For a banquet, of course, it’s best to be happy and joyful. You don’t have to think about anything or say anything.

eat!

drink!

Block your mouth with wine and meat, cover your eyes with a bellyband, find someone to exercise with you when you are full, and lie down on the spot to sleep when you are drunk.

Have fun, no matter how wild, joy, luxury, just one word, cool!

Although the new era has not yet fully arrived, some people have already seen a bright future, a future that can be enjoyed as much as you want. With a drunken smile and crazy eyes, you start to enjoy it. The pain is too difficult and you don’t want to do it. It’s dirty.

Fools are the ones who are tired, they are shameless in doing things with their heads down, and cheating and cheating are the way to go!

Those guys in Longxi, Hanzhong, and Sichuan are the best examples. Are these people stupid? Maybe they are a little stupid, but they don’t think so. In their eyes, the new era is a devil that will devour their flesh and blood.

, will take away their accumulated wealth and make them lose their original status. Even if Fei Qian repeatedly emphasizes to them and outlines a new market and a new world, they still don't want to believe it and think Fei Qian is a liar.

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From a distance, you can see the Qinchuan River three hundred miles away.

In light and darkness, four hundred years of Han territory.

Fortunately, Fei Qian saw both light and darkness in the city of Chang'an.

"Family wealth, or son..." Fei Qian looked at Cui Hou, "Brother Yongyuan can choose one..."

Cui Hou took a long breath. He had expected it, but when the board actually fell, it still hurt like hell!

On one side is the coffin book that has been saved so hard, and on the other side is the lone seedling from a thousand miles away. Whichever one is discarded, half of one's life will be lost!

If you want to be cruel, what can you do with that good-for-nothing son? He might cause some trouble next time, and then you won’t even have the coffin to pay for it with your life? Although he is older now, he has not done anything in the past few years. I can give birth to a baby, but maybe I can have an extra baby next year? To take a step back, if it is really impossible to find Cui Jun to adopt an adopted baby, it is still a plan.

Cui Hou gritted his teeth and became more and more cruel in his heart, but in the end he couldn't help but burst into tears, "I...I still choose the...unfilial son..."

As soon as he said the words, Cui Hou felt that a golden light was scattered in front of his eyes, as if countless gold and silver had wings and scattered like meteors, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Standing on the observation deck, he could only hold on to the guardrail. It was as if if he didn't do this, his legs would give out and he would fall over immediately.

"Well..." Fei Qian nodded slightly, and then said, "Your money will be used to build a new residence next to Feixiong Xuan... It will be called Yongyuan Residence... In addition, Liu Xuande has now entered Jiaozhi. We urgently need to establish trade with Sichuan and Sichuan. Brother Yongyuan might as well take your son to take charge of this matter..."

Cui Hou was stunned.

Although everyone knows that the route from Nanzhong to Jiaozhi is not easy to walk, and the so-called caravan trade routes are basically very shallow and almost non-existent, but similarly, even the most ignorant people understand , the spices and pearls from Jiaozhi, as well as ivory, rhinoceros horn, tortoise shell, etc., almost all of them mean huge wealth...

The premise is to do it well.

This is almost equivalent to Fei Qian confiscating all of Cui Hou's family wealth, but it also gave Cui Hou a business path to make money, but it was full of hardships and required Cui Hou to develop it again. Of course, the most important thing is that it may bring Leading that unfilial son to take this path is equivalent to leading the child out of a dead end and towards a new life!
Chapter completed!