Phoenix Songs in Chaotic Times

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The Prologue

In another world, the Halcyon Imperial City...
Pines and cypresses were planted at intervals on both sides of the wide and neat road, making the road look lush and green.
The royal city was bustling with noise and excitement.
The shops along both sides of the street stood tall, where wine shops, taverns, blacksmith shops, pawnshops, and jewelry shops were everywhere.
There was a prosperous and luxurious atmosphere everywhere, just like a young woman who was trying her best to show off her charm!
The Halcyon Palace, the imperial study...
The scent of sandalwood wafted through the air.
The golden-gilded windows were half opened, and wisps of green smoke rose into the air.
The gentle breeze blew through the quiet imperial study.
There was a little girl on the dragon table.
Although she was not a fairy beauty, there was a pair of flexible and dark eyes on her snow-white oval face.
When her eyes rolled around, it showed that her little head was thinking about some strange questions.
When she wrinkled her small and cute nose, it showed that she was thinking about something serious.
At the moment, her row of shell-like teeth gently bit her delicate lip and looked up at the person on the dragon chair.
"Brother, I think you must have been well-treated by our mother today.
I guess that even if dads unite together to plead for mercy, they may not be able to save you.
Otherwise, I'll find you a pair of cotton pants and put them on!" A boy in white gold-rimmed brocade was sitting on the dragon chair.
His face was as white as jade, and his face was red.
He had a very delicate face, and his eyes were very watery.
It seemed that he was covered with amber.
The boy was too beautiful.
He was so beautiful that people still felt that it was not enough to use the world's most beautiful words on him.
Looking at his sister who was lying on the ground in front of him, the boy pursed his lips and his lips curled into a deep and unfathomable smile that did not match his actual age.
"Sister, don't worry.
Believe it or not, I only need to ask our mother, who is my real father?
She will immediately run away with tears covering her face!
Besides, it is she who doesn't remember to put these memorials to the throne.
I am just a child who hasn't yet developed mentally and physically.
It's a good thing to have enough curiosity!" The little girl shook her head and sighed softly.
"Alas...
sometimes I really worry.
What kind of mother do we have?
Some fathers said that she was a drag-me, some said that she was a genius, some said that she was a stinky mother, a gentle mother......
I think only Blue Elves know what kind of mother she is!
Brother, what kind of mother do you think she is?" His name was Qiu Lele, six years old.
Her name was Qiu Xiaoxiao, five years old.
Did they want to know who their mother was?
Did they want to know who their biological father was?
That was a very, very long story...
"Go forward obediently.
Let's get started!"