For many days, Qiyun has been by her mother's side. The princess looked directly into Qiyun's eyes, there seemed to be anticipation and reluctance in her eyes, and sometimes she was silent when the words came to her mouth. Qiyun knew that her mother had a lot to say, and she also had a lot of things to ask her mother. She waited, and that day finally came.

The winter sun was warm, and on this day, the princess's body miraculously improved and she was able to sit up. Qiyun helped her mother to lie down on the soft couch under the window. The warm sunlight can melt the ice and snow, but it can't dissolve the gloom between the mother's eyebrows. The princess branched her subordinates, held Qiyun's hand, and told a story.

This story shook Qiyun's heart and tugged at her nerves. She held her mother's hand and didn't dare to move, just listened quietly.

It's a long story. It turned out that Wang Yanyan was the pseudonym of the princess, her real name was Xu Yan, and she was the youngest daughter of Xu Qian, the Marquis of Shu of Wei Guoping. Xu Qian, a native of Daijun Han. After the Yongjia Rebellion, the Central Plains was in turmoil, and he grew up in exile. When he was young, he was outstanding in literature and was good at astronomical diagrams. He learned that Emperor Daowu of Wei had accumulated strength and was ready to restore the country, and he led his whole family to take refuge in the mountains and rivers. He was appointed as the right Sima, and he came up with a lot of strategies for Tuoba Jue, and made many military exploits. He once helped Tuoba Jue destroy the Xia King Helian Bobo's father's family, resisted the invasion of Murong Chui of Yan State, and was an important Han minister who assisted Tuoba Jue to become emperor.

When she was a teenager, Xu Yan was competitive and competitive, followed her father, and watched him perform many miraculous feats and be rewarded by the emperor, and she was not convinced. I want to make meritorious contributions in troubled times, and I usually dance with knives and guns, and I want to be a female general. Xu Qian was also very open, letting her follow her left and right and charge into battle on the battlefield.

Xu Yan once asked her father, why don't we, as Han people, move to the south, and why do we have to assist the Xianbei people? Xu Qian told her that he was not assisting the Xianbei Tuoba clan, but assisting the people of the world. The Central Plains is chaotic and war-torn endlessly. The Tuoba clan has an enlightened ethnic policy, admires the Han culture of the Central Plains, appoints meritocracy, and promotes both moral and military politics, so as to eliminate divisions in the future and return a peaceful and prosperous era.

Speaking of this, the princess patted the back of Qiyun's hand and said: "Your great-grandfather Feng He, grandfather Feng An did not travel south in clothes back then, but assisted the king of Yan State of the Xianbei tribe, and also hoped to see the unification of the north and the elimination of war in the Central Plains one day. This, more than anything else! ”

Qiyun promised: "Eliminate the war and integrate the nations." Our generation can't do it, I will definitely let the descendants of the Feng family continue to do it! ”

The princess nodded and continued: "At that time, Murong Bao of the Later Yan State led his troops to attack the Wei State, and Tuoba Jue sent your maternal grandfather to ask for help from Yao Xing, the monarch of the Later Qin State. Your grandfather moved with affection, knew with reason, and said that Yao Xing was moved. Yao Xing sent a general and the combined forces of the Wei army to counterattack Hou Yan, and the Wei army was victorious. From then on, the relationship between Wei and Later Qin was very friendly.

However, there was a cavalry general Helian Bobo under the tent of Later Qin Yao Xing. Helian Bobo hated your grandfather for assisting the Lord of Wei in destroying his family, and he hated him for persuading Later Qin to form a friendly alliance with Wei. Therefore, he tried every means to take revenge on our Xu family.

When he saw me, he set a trap to lure me in, but he was defeated and captured. Before I draw my sword and kill myself, I will be knocked unconscious. When I woke up, I was sent to Langming Valley, where Helian Bo secretly raised the killer, and drugged my memory. In Langming Valley, if you want to survive, train with the killer every day, and live a life of blood on the tip of the knife.

Once, they gave me a mission, and the target of this assassination was Xu Qian, the marquis of Wei Guoping. I will always remember the day when I infiltrated the Hou Mansion and attacked him, and he was stunned when I hit him in the vital part during the fight, and he also pulled off my mask. I'll never forget the way my father looked at me on his deathbed...... His blood squirted all over my face. At that moment my memory was restored, and it was my father's blood that awakened my memory.

Later, I don't know how Lu Dao left Pingshuhou Mansion. I walked unconsciously all the time, out of Pingcheng, out of Wei State, into Juyan Mountain. Deep in the mountains, I met your imperial uncle and father, and you know everything about the future. ”

After that, the princess leaned forward and pointed to the cabinet in the corner of the room and said, "Yun'er, you open the cabinet and open the dark compartment on the bottom layer." ”

Qiyun opened the cabinet as she said, and her hand touched a tiny recess on the bottom partition, and her fingers broke it hard, and there was a dark compartment inside. Qiyun took out a scroll of paintings, slowly unfolded, on which was a landscape painting, with pavilions and water pavilions, as well as mountain peaks and pagodas.

The princess asked her to put the picture scroll in place and said, "Yun'er, the concubine's time is running out. There are two things that you must remember, you promise me first. ”

Qiyun nodded vigorously and said with tears: "If the mother concubine has something to say, even if she is told, Yun'er will obey it and never disobey it." ”

The princess said: "The first thing, after the mother concubine goes, you are not allowed to take revenge." As soon as Qiyun moved, the princess held her hand and stopped her words, "I won't let you take revenge because they are too powerful, too strong for you to fight them." When you were young, your mother was a displacement, and then she was sheltered by your uncle and father for many years, and she had several of your brothers and sisters. Now God is jealous of my happiness and wants to take it back, and I have no regrets. I'm only worried about the safety of your brothers and sisters, and you must take care of yourself. If there is a problem in the Zhongshan Palace, it depends on your brothers and sisters to work together. ”

"Mother concubine rest assured, Yun'er will do her best. Just ......"

The princess interrupted her, and at this moment she seemed to have much more strength, her eyes were clear, and her spirit was as usual. Qiyun was very sad, and knew that the Tao was her mother's return to the light.

The princess said: "This second thing is this picture scroll, you have to collect it well, and the painting is ...... The location of the collection of heirloom jade seals. ”

Qiyun was so shocked that she couldn't help but get up. The princess hurriedly held her down and continued, "I don't have much time, you let me finish my words." Once you enter Langming Valley, it will be difficult to break away for the rest of your life. In order to keep the peace of our Zhongshan Palace, I thought of stealing the jade seal of the heirloom country as a bargaining chip in exchange. Therefore, he often borrowed to visit Song Guifei and frequently went in and out of the palace. In the end, he replaced the real with the fake and stole the heirloom jade seal. At this time, you escaped from the gate and told the story of Helian Bobo's brutal deeds. Mother thought that if the Helian clan got the jade seal, she was afraid that everyone in the world would suffer. Therefore, the jade seal is still in my hands. ”

The princess paused for a moment and took a breath: "The jade seal can't be handed over to your father." The jade seal will only bring blessings to the British lord, otherwise it will only bring disaster. Therefore, you take this painting away from the Zhongshan Palace, and if you meet the Ming monarch, you can hand over the painting. Otherwise, you let the jade seal ...... Disappear from the world forever. ”

Qiyun held the scroll in his hand, as if he had a thousand gold, and muttered: "Mother, the stakes are very high, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick up this burden." ”

After the princess finished speaking tiredly, she stroked Qiyun's hair with her hand and sighed: "These two things have been settled, and the big stone in the mother's heart has also landed. Yun'er, find a caring bosom friend and live a simple life. Although coarse tea and light rice are tasteless, they are ...... It's delicious. ”

The princess's voice gradually deepened, and her eyes dimmed, "To this day, I have nothing else to ask for, but to ...... My clouds can ...... Live your life in peace. With that, the princess closed her eyes lifelessly, and her hand slowly slipped from her head......

Qiyun's body shook suddenly, and it was no longer possible to suppress his grief, so he fell to the side of the bed and cried loudly.

White flags were hung in the palace, and the funeral was handled by the three brothers of Qiyun. It wasn't until the princess was about to be buried that Feng Hong, the king of Zhongshan, was allowed by the emperor to return to the city from the border pass, and he didn't see him before he died. Feng Hong stroked the cigarette's eyebrows with his hand, sad and resentful, and lost his soul.

When Qiyun saw it, he sighed in his heart: My father has been weighing his mother and military power, and after all, he succumbed to the imperial power, and his heart must be full of anger and helplessness.

Qiyun knelt in front of her mother's spirit, tears drying up in her eyes and her eyes aching. She silently stroked the scroll in her sleeve, and in her mind were her mother's last words to her. Thinking of my teenage mother, she is picturesque. She is a beautiful girl, and how much courage it takes to fight on the battlefield. After being captured and losing his memory, how did he survive those days and nights in Langming Valley. What a heartache the moment he killed his father.

Relatives don't know each other, slash relatives, and watch my father fall under his sword, the most painful thing in the world is probably nothing more than this. In troubled times, there are many tragedies like this. When will this fragmentation end? When will the world be unified?