Inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless,

Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging.

As everyone knows, behind the green mountains, after several traumas,

I don't know that the big waves are monstrous, and there are several degrees of red makeup.

……

"The green mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite each other", and "the horse-made Lu is fast".

Between the green mountains and green waters, a team of people and horses shuttled by, only to see the person in front of him, wearing a wingless green gauze hat, his face was pale, holding a yellow scroll in one hand, and galloping on a horse with the other. Behind him, more than a dozen warriors frowned, wishing that the horses would run faster and follow closely behind, leaving only the servants behind.

Skimming over it in a hurry, I can't see what these people look like, I'm afraid that they are an official family, and there is something urgent.

Qinzhou. Feng Mansion.

Between the willows, a flower path paved with white stone winds its way to the front of the house. In the courtyard, the ancient trees are towering and the green wind is rippling. The sill of the lattice window was painted with a slightly faded vermilion, and the cotton paper on the window was as white as snowflakes. From a distance, a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old in the room was leaning on a chair and taking a nap, holding a volume of "Taishi Gongji" in her hand.

In her sleepy eyes, the girl's eyes were blurred, and she seemed to see a woman coming straight to her in the haze. She couldn't see who it was, but it felt so familiar......

"Who is it?" The girl couldn't help but murmur in her dreams.

Suddenly, her body slipped, and she was about to fall to the ground. The girl woke up suddenly, sweating profusely, and she sighed: "It's past the afternoon, the weather is sunny and warm, and the body doesn't know why it's tired, so I actually leaned on this red chair and took a nap." Alas! I'm so lazy! ”

This girl's name is Feng Shuyi, the pearl of Feng Lang, the assassin of Yongzhou and Qinzhou, and the niece of Feng Zhaoyi.

Feng Shuyi has been born since she was a child, her eyebrows are clear, beautiful, and lovable, plus she is diligent and studious, and her understanding is very high, but she is full of economy at a young age, and even her father Feng Lang is amazed, so this Feng Shuyi's reputation has long been known to everyone.

"Shuyi, Shuyi......" Feng Shuyi hadn't come back to her senses yet, only to hear a series of gentle but rapid voices coming from the courtyard.

It turned out to be his mother, and he really responded to the scene in the dream just now!

Feng Mu strode in front of her, looking terrified, took Feng Shuyi's hand and said, "Go!" Come on! Get out the back door! ”

"Mother, what's wrong? Trying to escape through the back door? Feng Shuyi, who had never seen any strong winds and waves, looked dazed, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug her panicked mother.

"Quick...... Fast...... Run! Feng Mu's face was pale, and there were tears in her eyes. She didn't have time to explain to Feng Shuyi, so she could only blindly drive her away.

In the blink of an eye, several samurai in armor and swords in their hands broke into the house. The warrior shouted loudly: "General Feng Miao, conquer Rouran, defeated and surrendered. His Majesty was furious and ordered the Feng clan to be wiped out! Execute it now! ”

The warrior's words woke up the dreamer, and Feng Shuyi only then understood why her mother wanted to drive her away. It's just too late, the two can only look at each other with tears in their eyes, hug each other, and be escorted to the front hall.

The front hall is spacious and bright, but it is full of people kneeling in the dark, and the spacious space seems a little crowded at this time. Feng Lang knelt in the front row, lowered his head, didn't say a word, raised his eyes and saw his wife and daughter being escorted to the front hall, and wanted to get up to greet him.

"Don't move!" The warrior instantly drew the saber at his waist and placed it on Feng Lang's neck.

Feng Lang had to kneel on his knees again, and his stomach was full of words. He looked at his young daughter, and his eyes were full of pity: My poor daughter, who has never been killed, has never recovered, and I am afraid that the days after this will be unspeakably miserable!

Feng Shuyi hugged her mother and knelt beside Feng Lang calmly. Life and death parted, the final reunion of the family, and the three of them held hands tightly. In the midst of the crying, Feng Shuyi saw a long man in front of her. He wore a high hat and a Tibetan official uniform, with his back to them, and the edict he had read out in his hand. Looking closely at his looming side, there is a trace of coldness in the corners of his eyes, but his face is white but a little piercing. Feng Shuyi thought to herself, this shouldn't be the whiteness that a man should have, so she paid more attention to it.

"Feng Xi, the father-in-law of Qiyu Sect and the son of a criminal minister, has not been found, I am afraid that he has already escaped." A samurai suddenly hurried forward to reply, and with a "plop" he fell to his knees.

"What?" The strange voice of yin and yang immediately came into Feng Shuyi's ears, it turned out that he was a eunuch! He was glad that his brother did not fall into the hands of such a person. I only heard the white-faced eunuch then say: "Don't send anyone to chase after you!" With an angry reprimand, the warrior kneeling on the ground dared to say more, and quickly left after receiving the order.

"Have you caught everyone else?" The man asked again.

"Back to my father-in-law, it's already all done, it's just ......" an accompanying soldier replied with a salute, his words vague.

"Huh?" The white-faced eunuch gently flicked his sleeves and stroked the jade wrench on his thumb from time to time.

Hearing that the white-faced eunuch was impatient, the warrior did not dare to delay the slightest, and hurriedly blurted out: "There is only a young girl, who has not yet arrived, and according to the laws of the dynasty, she should be enslaved in the harem." ”

"Oh? Who is it? The white-faced eunuch was a little curious, and wanted to know who it was.

"That's her!" The soldier replied as he pointed to Feng Shuyi behind the white-faced eunuch.

"Raise your head!" The white-faced eunuch turned around and saw Feng Shuyi with a low head, and said in a strange way.

Feng Shuyi slowly raised her head, but she took a straight face with the eunuch. I saw that the eunuch's face was really white and terrifying, like the white impermanence in the Yama Palace, with long narrow eyes, a firm nose, and thin but somewhat ruddy transparent lips, which couldn't help but make people feel frightened.

The white-faced eunuch also carefully looked at the little man in front of him, only to see Feng Shuyi's eyes shy but did not hide his heroic spirit, and his red lips were not opened but seemed to be smiling, and he was so similar to Feng Zhaoyi in the current dynasty.

The white-faced eunuch paced left and right for a few steps, and made a calculation in his heart: this plan was foolproof, and he didn't want Feng Xi to escape, but it was also a trouble, plus her aunt was deeply favored by His Majesty in the palace, and she often fought against me...... If I let this girl enter the palace, under my nose, in case this Feng Xi or Feng Zhaoyi is not good for me, I may be able to use her at that time.

The white-faced eunuch calculated in his heart, so he said casually: "A little girl, she can't make any trouble in the palace, send her to the palace!" She has it in the palace! ”

When Feng Shuyi heard this, it was meaningful, and she couldn't help but speculate: her father was generous and cautious, never corrupted the law, and did not act recklessly. Diligent, conscientious, and praised by the people, even if my uncle really committed a great crime of rebellion, my aunt will help us in the palace and try to exonerate us. Although we are not a royal family and nobleman, we are also an official family of extremely popular ministers, how could we be wiped out so easily and overnight?

The more Feng Shuyi thought about it, the more she felt that there were too many strange things in it, and Feng Shuyi didn't know that the white-faced eunuch was none other than the most trusted eunuch of His Majesty today.

This mean look of love has always been ruthless, insidious, and arrogant, and often chews on the root of his tongue in His Majesty's ear, taking the opportunity to exclude dissidents and seek personal gain.

Although Feng Shuyi had doubts, she was powerless, she could only sigh, what could she do? Is it just left to fate? Is it just like that? Feng Shuyi gritted her teeth and was pushed out of the door by the samurai in an uproar......