"Brother Xin, take me away."
"Okay, let's go back to Phoenix."
"Phoenix City? What is that place?"
"This is our home. Let's go back to Phoenix City and stay away from the feuds and disputes in the Central Plains."
It is said that in ancient times, Phoenix City was a desert with poor land and poor people. The happy bird Phoenix couldn't bear the poverty of the people, so it turned its blood and tears into river water to nourish the land and benefit the people, hence the name Phoenix City.
On the Jizhou ancient road, a carriage was traveling westwards. The setting sun reflects the sunset, and the golden glow spreads all over the mountains. Jiang Xin looked at the people in the sedan behind him and saw mother and daughter sleeping together. He thought silently in his heart: "Our Phoenix City, and our Princess Zhaoning."
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