The wind spirit tightened him tighter: "If this lady is still alive, I should thank her well." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What are you thanking her for?" Fu Yanyan asked blankly.

Feng Ling sighed softly: "She taught you righteousness and led you to the right path, so that she created today's delay and taught me to be like this." Do you think I should thank her? ”

Fu Yanyan's heart moved, his arms tightened, and he turned his head to imprint his lips on her full moon-like forehead, "Now I'm ashamed of her." ”

"What are you ashamed of, what did Madame Yinghua teach you that you didn't do? It's just that when you meet a despicable villain, with your uprightness, how can you get the right way to pickle and unrighteousness. Feng Ling was quite unconvinced, and was angry, and turned his mind back to the distant past: "What happened after that?" According to the picture in the mural, the lady seems to have been married later. ”

The next thing, Fu Yanyan hesitated, I don't know whether to mention the entanglement under the treacherous clouds again, as soon as I lowered my head, I was facing the wind Ling's earnest eyes, and said secretly, That's it, the long night is dry, and it is the right time to remember the past. Besides, he was shocked to see the immortal tablet of Princess Runan, and his mind was confused, and he was about to sort out the past that he had not mentioned for a long time.

At that moment, he tucked the big hair on Feng Ling's shoulders tightly, and said slowly: "In the future, the saint will be crowned the king of Qin, and he will not agree with Prince Yin, and his brothers will compete, and he will use all kinds of means and strategies. Duke Du was assassinated because he was close to the prince of Qin, and was forced to flee the eastern capital Luoyang at night. I have experienced all these things, but I am still young, and I do not know how to be afraid. Before leaving, Princess Qin, the first queen, because she was afraid that Duke Du would change to Prince Yin, she insisted on taking the third son of Duke Du as a proton in the name of accompanying the son. ”

"The third son?" Feng Ling said suspiciously: "Although I have never been to Chang'an, but the news is still well-informed, two years ago, the son of Cai Guogong, the prince of the concubine, the prince of the horse and the prince of the horse, brought the whole clan tired, and the punishment and deprivation of the title are clearly two, where did the third son come from?" ”

"There is still a young son, born by the Duchess of Guo, and the second son of the hereditary heir was originally born by the eldest brother of the Duke of Cai, and he was succeeded by Duke Du." Fu Yanyan said: "You have the patience to listen. ”

The wind spirit snuggled up to his chest busily and obediently, listening to his steady heartbeat and the sound that seemed to come from his chest.

"The second son who passed by is a little older, but the young son is still a drooping child, how can Mrs. rest assured, but she has to go. Mrs. Yinghua insisted on not wanting to marry King Qin as a concubine, but for the sake of her little nephew, she was also willing. Then she entered Hongyi Palace as a concubine, relying on the favor of King Qin, took her little nephew with her, raised him with her own hands for a few years, and protected him to grow up safely and healthily. Since then, Mrs. Yinghua has been disarmed and returned to the field, and has never returned to the Xiaoqi camp. ”

Feng Ling sighed softly, as if he could understand the loneliness of the lady when she unarmed, and her eyes were faintly hot.

"In the first few years, the rivalry between Prince Yin and the King of Qin intensified, and it reached the point of constructing a poison, and the King of Qin secretly took back Duke Du, and we naturally followed back to Chang'an. Under Du Gong's strategy, with the later battle of Xuanwumen, everyone in the world knows, and you should also know this. ”

The Wind Spirit nodded, "It's the year I was born. ”

"In those years, the first queen did nothing, and Mrs. Yinghua had a child, who was the princess of Runan County on the tablet. It is said that the daughter of the prince's concubine should not have the title of the princess, but because the prince loves it to the extreme, at the beginning of his birth, he asked the ancestor for the seal, and the depth of cherishing can be seen. ”

Hearing this, Feng Ling quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he remembered the situation of the Xuanwu Gate painted on the mural, and sure enough, he clenched his fist hidden under the big hair.

"Mrs. Yinghua had a daughter for less than half a month, and the Xuanwu Sect incident started. I don't know which one reported that King Qin was in danger, so she rushed to Xuanwu Gate to help him, regardless of her physical weakness. This is ...... gone" A long series of sighs came out of Fu Yan's chest: "This time, I went." If it weren't for the fact that she sacrificed herself to block that arrow for King Qin, I don't know what the current situation is, it was that block that laid the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but left behind the young daughter who had just been born. ”

"What happened to the princess?" The wind spirit sniffed and asked.

"After the saint succeeded to the throne, he was raised by the first queen under his knees." Fu Yanyan said: "It has only been three or four years since the creation of Zhenguan, Cai Guogong is seriously ill, and I have served in the Xuanjia Battalion at that time, and I am accompanying Wei Guogong to fight Donghu in Yinshan, and I can't know what happened to Chang'an." When I returned to Chang'an, I had already obtained an official status, and the Duchess of Cai Guo released my father, and I bought another property in Chang'an, and I wanted to take my grandmother to live. A few days later, Cai Guogong died of illness, which shook the government and the opposition, and the saint came to pay tribute in person, and the eldest son and second son of Cai Guogong were enshrined in public. The Duchess of Guo was about to be deeply hurt and left Chang'an with her young son, and has not been heard from since. ”

Speaking of this, Fu Yan was stunned for a while, and then said: "Not long after, Princess Runan died suddenly of a vicious illness, and the first queen was angry that the palace people did not serve well, and killed the staff of the palace people who served the princess, and sent those who were sent out. The saint mourned for several days, and it took a year or two before he slowly recovered. A few years ago, the Zhaoling Tomb was built, and the tomb of Princess Runan was built, and she was buried on the side, or she hoped that she would be able to see it after a hundred years. ”

"But you just said that Princess Runan is still alive?" The wind spirit rubbed his face against his chest, quietly wiping a teardrop from the corner of his eye.

"The princess fell, everyone knows that it is a vicious disease, and I have never doubted it. Ke Shi saw the immortal tablet, and the mural clearly pointed out, with the secret intention of Duchess Cai Guo to take away the princess. There is also a picture of a noble lady sitting and watching the palace people being killed. Why can't those palace people live? I guess privately, I'm afraid it's ...... The first queen didn't want the princess to teach others to know, so she simply wiped out all of them, so she had a tablet for the people of Zhaoqing Palace. ”

Fu Tanyan stood up, picked up the immortal tablet from the confession case, held it in his hand, and looked at it several times with the help of the weak light. Feng Ling stretched out his finger and rubbed back and forth on the handwriting engraved on the back of the tablet a few times, puzzled: "Chang'an is 5,000 miles away from here, why the secret affairs of Chang'an should be hidden here." What does this little cave have to do with Amanpo, and what does it have to do with Mrs. Liu? ”

Fu Yanyan was also at a loss, and placed the immortal card beside him: "Go back to the city tomorrow, find Amanpo and ask her well." ”

"How do you know she's willing to tell you the truth?" The wind spirit muttered, full of doubts, "I think that Amanpo may be the one who knew about it back then, and she is at a loss, so she quietly worships here......

Fu Yanyan was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered his face: "Those words just now, together with this little cave, you will never know about it tomorrow morning." This is different from the exchange of news between you in the market, those things are related to the secrets of the Heavenly Family, and those who know it have never ended well, and this is the case with the people of Zhaoqing Palace, not to mention random comments and beaks. ”

Feng Ling felt that the back of his neck was cold, and he hurriedly shrunk his neck and nodded. (To be continued.) )