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Following the death of Princess Jieyou, Liu Xun, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, also passed away in the same year, and was known as Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty in history.The imperial power of the Han Dynasty changed, Wusun Dakun Mi Xingmi was cowardly by nature, Wusun's political situation was in turmoil, and the two little princes who stayed in Chang'an quarreled and returned to Wusun.

Originally, Feng Shi decided to stay alone in the tomb with Princess Jieyou to sleep with her on the day of her burial, but when she saw the two little princes crying and yelling to go back to Wusun, she hesitated.

"Grandmother said, Mrs. Feng will take good care of us!"

"Grandma also said that as long as we ask, Mrs. Feng will agree!"

"We're going back to Wusun! Back to Wusun! I miss Grandma! Miss Grandma!"

Feng Shi felt a pain in his heart, the two little princes were both of Jieyou's blood, if she ignored them, if the situation in Wusun changed drastically, they would only become more and more embarrassing if they stayed in the big man.

"Jieyou, wait for me, let me do one last thing for you..."

Therefore, after the new emperor ascended the throne, Feng Shi asked for an order to go to Wusun as an envoy with festivals, and the emperor agreed to send a hundred warriors to escort her to Wusun again.

When Feng Shi stepped out of Yumen Pass with Jieyou's two grandchildren, Feng Shi was sitting on the back of the horse with gray hair. She looked at the yellow sand in the distance, quietly squeezed the knot of white hair in her sleeves, and murmured Said: "Jieyou, this is your home too, I will not allow anyone to hurt your child!"

Amidst the sound of wind and sand, there was a faint call, "嫽..."

Feng Shi held back his tears and smiled softly, "This time, you have been with me all the time, haven't you? Jieyou, I know you are always by my side, you are always there, wait for me, wait for me to protect you This homeland protects your child, so I will accompany you."

The desert is boundless, and the only answer to her is the wind of hunting, but she knows that Jieyou has never gone far.

Qingshi will also engrave their stories forever, just like Jieyou said, it will be passed down from generation to generation, generation to generation, and generation to generation.

Feng Shi tightened the grip in his hand, rode his horse and galloped into the depths of the yellow sand, "Jieyou, we're going home."

According to historical records, after Feng Shi arrived in Wusun, he lobbied all parties in Wusun and united his allegiance to Da Kunmi Xingmi.

The record about Feng Shi has since been interrupted in Qing History.

Some people say that they once saw a white-haired woman in front of the tomb of Princess Jieyou. She smiled and leaned against the tombstone of the princess, saying a word over and over again, "I'm back..."

A few years later, there was a green tomb without a stele behind the princess's tomb. In that year, the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, and the vegetation was flourishing. Two nameless little flowers, inexplicably bright and colorful.

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