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Suddenly, a suffocating uneasiness rose from the bottom of her heart, sweeping away the sunny sky just now like a dark cloud, she looked down at the man with an ordinary face, and from Gu Nanyi's reaction on the side, she felt that this seemed to be a person from Gu Nanyi's organization.

There was no one on all sides, her fast boat came day and night, the local government had not yet received the news and rushed to greet her, the soldiers in the distance disembarked in an orderly manner under the command of Chun Yumeng, Hua Qiong had already held the child and avoided it.

"Say it." Feng Zhi took a deep breath, helped the man up, and said lightly.

The man's expression seemed to be ashamed, and he said quickly: "Please girl, don't wait for the King of Chu to accompany you, and leave with me immediately!" ”

"Leave? Where to go? Feng Zhi frowned slightly.

"Subordinates have their own arrangements."

Feng Zhiwei frowned again when he heard that subordinate.

Then she said lightly: "Your Excellency has worked hard from afar, there is a local post station ahead, I will arrange for you to rest, and I will arrange for the soldiers to return to the camp, so I will not accompany you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Girl!"

Feng Zhiwei didn't seem to hear it.

The man looked at her back in a panic, and then looked at Gu Nanyi, Gu Nanyi has never cared about these things, his thing is very simple, that is, he is with Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei turned around, and he also turned around.

The man was helpless, took a step forward, opened his mouth to speak, remembered the instructions of the general commander before leaving, and stopped hesitantly.

"Although the girl is decisive and ruthless, but in her heart is actually very affectionate, once she knows about this matter, she will not hesitate to take risks, you can directly contact the sect master and let the sect master take the girl away, but unfortunately the sect master seems to have changed a little recently because of the girl, but I am afraid that you can't say anything about him...... But she must not let the girl walk with the king of Chu again...... Forget it, you should be in a hurry......"

Left is not, right is not, the gray-clothed man was stunned on the ground, seeing that Feng Zhiwei was going farther and farther, he really didn't look back, and in a hurry, he rushed forward.

"Girl!"

==

In December, the South China Sea is still bitterly cold at night, and the cold wind with moisture is even more unbearable than the dry and cold gales in the north, and the air currents that seem to condense ice beads pass over the horses, making people feel that even their hair will freeze.

The crisp whip went out and fell, the frequency was extremely fast, and it was a dense light and shadow, and it was conceivable that the knight was so anxious that he could not take pity on the horse.

Immediately knight, it's Feng Zhiwei.

She galloped forward, her long black hair was torn into a fierce flag in the wind, and she chased Gu Nanyi, Huaqiong and others behind her, chasing without leaving, Feng Zhiwei didn't look back, she couldn't catch up, she didn't care anymore.

There was only the sound of the whistling wind, the sound of rain-like horses' hooves, and the helpless words of the man in gray.

"Girl, when you left Beijing some time ago, Jin Yuwei, who was in charge of tracking down the legacy of the previous dynasty in Beijing, had turned his target to you, and the general order stayed in the imperial capital to preside over the overall situation and did not dare to leave, who knew that you were seriously ill, and the general order had to leave Beijing to go to the South China Sea, so there were some changes at this time, and now our dark line has learned that Jin Yuwei has reported to the emperor, and it may be unfavorable to you in the near future, but Jin Yuwei does not know that you still have Wei Zhi's identity, so the general order of the lord to inform your subordinates that you must not throw yourself into the net, Please stay away with your subordinates for the time being. ”

"The legacy of the previous dynasty? What testament? ”

There was no answer, the man in gray refused to talk about it again, but Feng Zhiwei knew that things were so lightly understated? Jin Yuwei, Ning Yi once mentioned that this royal secret guard, who specializes in the most important detective affairs of the dynasty related to the royal family and the Great Rebellion Case, is an invisible knife in the hands of Emperor Tiansheng, once it is touched by this blade, how can it be flesh and blood?

Jin Yuwei is fierce and vicious, if she doesn't make a move, she will destroy her family and destroy her family, she is at large, so, what about her mother? What should I do?

At that time, the gray-clothed man's answer made her cold from head to toe in an instant.

"Mrs. Feng is not easy, and it is sincerely admirable." He dodged her eager gaze, lowered his head to his toes, and his voice became lower and lower, "If you can survive the calamity safely this time, the girl will understand many things." ”

These words made her heart hear to the bottom of the abyss, and she didn't have time to catch someone and ask the ins and outs carefully, so she grabbed something and went back on the horse.

Before leaving, he hurriedly left a letter for Ning Yi, only saying that he was in a hurry to return to Beijing in advance, and the guard of honor would take him away when he returned, he was willing to cover up for her, he didn't want her to take care of it, if there was really a monstrous disaster, how long could she maintain her identity as Wei Zhi? What's the use of her asking Wei to know this identity?

The best fast horse of the Yan family was in the stable of the rest garden, and she took it all away when she hurried back, at this time, day and night, changing horses without changing people, only resting for two hours a day, and even eating the rest of the time - she couldn't waste any precious time, that was not time, that was fate!

Nanhai, Longnan, Longxi, Jianghuai...... Passing through the four provinces along the way, countless people who were working in the fields and wandering on the road had seen a black-clothed black horse, rolling up the dust, and galloping by.

Six days later, the Jianghuai Road, the closest to the imperial capital.

Night.

A fast horse galloped over the official road like lightning, and the green trees on the side of the road were stretched into a blur of light and shadow, and the knight was covered with dust and could not distinguish the color, and his lips were scorched and covered with a layer of dark black gray, and the posture of riding on the horse was shaky, so that in order not to fall from exhaustion, the man wrapped the reins around his wrist, so that because he was strangled too tightly, his wrist was swollen and purple.

Not far ahead, it crossed the Jianghuai boundary, and further on, it was the imperial capital.

Immediately, the man let out a long breath and vented the infinite exhaustion accumulated in his bones, but the horse's momentum did not diminish at all, and galloped away into the depths of darkness.

But some ghostly figures suddenly appeared in front of them, lined up at the place where the crossing must pass.

The reins were pulled hard, and the horse neighed, and was kicked in mid-air, and was strangled by the horseman.

"Get out of the way."

Immediately, the man's voice was hoarse and almost indecipherable, but his tone was categorical and could not be changed.

The people in front were silent, standing still, as silent as a reef.

Immediately, the person coughed lightly after saying only two words, and she raised her eyes slightly, her watery eyes were bloodshot in the dim moonlight.

Slowly raising the long whip, gritting his teeth to endure the uncontrollable tremor of his arm caused by this action, Feng Zhiwei didn't say a word, and expressed his unshakability with his actions.

No one moved, no one spoke, and it was clear that the other side was also very resolute - you are going to go over, step over us.

Feng Zhi sneered slightly, and the long whip that was raised flat suddenly fell.

"Restore the law" let out a long hiss.

The horse burst out, all the muscles were agitating, and in an instant, the hooves were raised like lightning, drawing a black straight line, piercing and stabbing towards the crowd!

"Retreat!"

With a soft snap, more than a dozen well-trained people stepped back, forming a semicircle.

"Sa!"

The silver light flashed, like the moonlight falling into the sky, and everyone raised their hands in an instant!

An overwhelming silver giant net, sparkling and shaking with dazzling water light, directly covered it, instantly entrapping Feng Zhiwei and his people and horses in the net.

"Uhhh

Almost at the same time that the net fell, Feng Zhiwei, who sneered at the horse and broke into the battle, and as soon as the word "Sa" came out, he brazenly pulled out the knife that had been prepared in his arms.

The net fell and she swept across, the white light flashed and the huge net broke, she rushed straight out, and was out of the net in an instant.

She didn't scold or rejoice when she broke out of the net, she didn't even look back, she didn't look at everyone who had intercepted her, she supported the ground with a knife and walked forward.

As soon as she landed, she stumbled, and even the days and days of the horse had already been so jolted that her muscles and bones seemed to fall apart, and at this time, the pain all over her body became crazy, and she instantly bit her lower lip.

The lower lip was bitten, but her steps were not slow, and she limped and dragged her knife, continuing in that direction in a strange but still fast posture.

At this moment, all the thoughts left are "return to Beijing quickly", although tens of millions of people are going, although tens of millions of people cannot stop it.

The horse that can stop me, the person who can't stop me, the horse is stopped, I still have legs!

The people who stopped the horse, grasping the net buckle in their hands, forgot all the movements, and looked back at the woman who was struggling forward, seeing her covered in gray and embarrassed clothes, seeing her lips and tongue and bloodshot eyes, and seeing her crookedly supporting her body, struggling on foot in a strange posture that made people want to cry.

Look at the unstoppable persistence and persistence that erupted in her almost thin body.

"Smack."

A man let go of the nets in his hands.

"Bang bang bang." More people let go of their hands, and the giant net hit the ground.

The leader closed his eyes and sighed, gritted his teeth for a while, and waved his hand.

The giant net was loosened, and someone silently went over, untied the trapped horse, and led it to Feng Zhiwei.

Feng Zhiwei stood still, and for a long time, a little crystal **** splashed from the bottom of her eyes, washing away some of the dust on her face, like a deep ditch.

The leader helped her into the horse in silence and placed fresh water bladders and bags of dry food beside the horse.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Another rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Gu Nanyi, who had been chasing after him, arrived, and he was also a little embarrassed now, he had always paid attention to the clean and soft silk robe, and the black and yellow ones had long been unable to distinguish the color, and the white yarn covering his face had also turned into yellow yarn.

The person who blocked the road saw him hurriedly saluting, but he didn't look at it, he galloped straight past Feng Zhiwei, stretched out his hand to grab her, put it on his own, and then rushed away.

Those people were drowned in the rising smoke and dust, watching their backs disappear into the depths of the horizon, speechless for a long time, and for a long time, the leader sighed and said, "Inform the brothers in the back, there is no need to stop them." ”

"Yes."

"Inform the Commander-in-Chief......," the man said in a low voice, "the girl is determined, and no one can change it...... Ask him to be ready. ”

"Yes!"

==

Day 7.

The smoke and dust are stirring like waves in front of the fast horses' hooves, and at the end of the waves, the majestic gate of the imperial capital of the world is about to be in sight.

Turning a low mountain, Feng Zhiwei knew that at the end of the road, there would be the city gate with the flow of people, she let out a long breath, and almost instantly collapsed in Gu Nanyi's arms.

The potential of people is really endless, three days ago she felt that she would fall off the horse at any time, and now she is still sitting on the horse upright, but it is said that she is sitting on the horse, in fact, she is relying on Gu Nanyi.

Gu Nanyi was making an exception all the way - she didn't change her clothes, and she didn't push her away.

Usually the road of fast horses and half moons, they only took seven days.

With the last shred of strength, she urged her horse forward.

But there was the sound of a flute.

Qingyue's ethereal flute, wandering in the mountains, seems to descend from the clouds, carrying this golden wind jade open-air water thin clouds, through the warp and weft of the wind, the endless thoughts of desolation.

The tune was light at first, but gradually turned to passionate, and several thunderstorms and lightning clouds began to rain, and suddenly turned into autumn rain, low and lingering.

Xiao Yin was a little familiar, Feng Zhiwei was stunned, listened carefully, his eyes changed, and he suddenly raised his head.

On the pine trees in the middle of the low mountain, there are people in white who are leisurely blowing flutes on the trees.

A few months ago, outside the nameless ancient temple in Jiyang Mountain, Longxi, Feng Zhiwei had heard his flute when he was in a desperate situation of life and death.

A dream of the country, a dream of the country.

A few months later, on an unknown low mountain outside the imperial capital, he was dressed in white like snow, sitting on the green pine with a flute, and summoned Feng Zhiwei who rushed all the way back to Beijing.

Zong Chen.

Feng Zhiwei listened to the desolate and lonely sound of the flute, and for a moment his heart was like a heavy stone, sinking into the blood, obviously anxious like a spark, he couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly to the imperial capital immediately, and suddenly felt that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift his steps anymore.

Her heart thumped, her fingers trembled, her lips trembled, and her scorched blood was stained with pale red blood, but she couldn't utter a word.

After Zong Chen finished blowing the song, the green jade flute was obliquely held in his palm, leaning over and looking down at Feng Zhi.

At that moment, his eyes were gentle and compassionate, with a bit of deep melancholy and sadness.

He looked at Feng Zhiwei, who was trembling more and more, and said calmly and sadly:

"Zhiwei, I'm sorry...... It's late. ”

==

Go back in time and walk back to the imperial capital for seven days.

Seven days ago.

At midnight, the gate of the imperial city was closed, but there was a sudden sound of beeping, tearing the night sky of the imperial city, and then the crimson city gate suddenly opened, and a horse galloped in, with iron and red armor and gold feather ornament waist, like a long line of red gold, into the dark and dark of the city gate.

That person did not go straight to the inner office of Jin Yuwei in the depths of the imperial city, but ran to the west of the imperial city, and the compilation office of the "Tiansheng Zhi" was set up in the outer court.

Some people were awakened in the middle of the night and were already waiting in the codification office.

The heavy door was closed, the candles were shadowed in the deep window, the man with red armor and golden feathers hurriedly said, and the man in the wide coat and big sleeves looked solemn.

After a few moments, the man with the red armor and golden feather withdrew.

The man in the wide coat and big sleeves stepped out of the atrium, looking at the south of Tiansheng from afar, standing speechless for a long time, the night was deep, and the placket was exposed.

Six days ago.

A top-secret letter from southern Fujian, sealed with fire paint, lay quietly on the bookcase of the vice president of the compilation department.

A pair of well-maintained hands gently opened the envelope and pulled out a letterhead with only a few words, but a resolute tone.

A few words, but the person who read the letter read it for a long time, sighed for a long time, and threw the letter aside.

He sat silently in his chair for a long time, his brows furrowed, and his expression hesitant.

There was also a stack of similarly shaped letterheads on the bookcase, and he pulled it out and looked back one by one, the more he looked at it, the more his brows became tangled.

He stopped suddenly.

A letterhead, the bottom layer was slightly wrinkled, he thought about it, and used the secret potion of Jin Yuwei to soak the bottom layer slightly, and a line of words quietly appeared.

"The king's heart is in turmoil, and his brother is very worried, and the gentleman is talented, and he will be able to make self-determination."

He clings to the letter and meditates in the boundless darkness of the night.

Five days ago.

A group of gray-clothed people, their postures shook and fell, quietly swept over the roofs in the night, and swept into a small courtyard in the backyard of Qiufu.

Those people landed gently, and the **** who tossed and turned in the small room and couldn't sleep all night woke up immediately, their eyes blazing.

"Bang." The lights in the house are lit.

Cloak sat up, looked at the visitor with a calm expression, and looked at everyone carefully for a while, as if they had realized something.

Said slowly: "That's ...... Is it finally here? ”

"Ma'am." The man in gray knelt on one knee, "You have worked hard for many years...... The commander ordered me to come and pick you up and leave immediately. ”

"For more than a decade, you finally appeared." Madame didn't answer their words, and said with a slight sigh, "I looked forward to your appearance, but I was afraid of your appearance, but now, the dust has finally settled. ”

"Jin Yuwei has recently changed his owner." The gray-clothed man lowered his eyes and said, "For more than ten years, in order to avoid their pursuit, Madam, you moved out of the mountains, and took the little master to hide in Beijing, and hide in the court, but the other party is really powerful, our secret line has received a report, the other party has mastered the conclusive evidence, and is about to start, you clean up, we are going to leave immediately." ”

He smiled quietly.

"Why should I go?"

The man in gray was stunned.

"This time, his dream will also be in vain." Madame's face was pale and her eyes were bright, "I don't care if you have any internal differences, for me, what I want to accomplish is his instructions, his lifelong dream, I have seen expectations, why should I give up?" ”

"But ......"

"Prepared for so many years." "Why waste it?" said the lady. ”

"Ma'am." The man in gray said in a deep voice, "This is a matter of life. ”

"You're right, lives are at stake." Madame smiled strangely, "But some lives have always been prepared to be sacrificed." ”

The gray-clothed man was silent, and reluctantly said for a while: "In general, Lord Ling thinks that it is still too risky...... The other party ......"

"The foundation of the ages, seek in danger." Mrs. said lightly, "Your generation may pay more attention to stability and the continuation of the royal bloodline, but I remember his expectation that he will not change until death, a person like him will not accept defeat in his life, but he has suffered such a fate, the collapse of his family and country, the destruction of the organization, the pursuit of thousands of miles, the scattering of companions, and the death of brothers one by one in front of his eyes...... In the end, I will suffer that betrayal that destroys everything...... He didn't say anything, but I knew he hated, and I knew the last desire of his heart, that he wanted to see the death of this dynasty, just as this dynasty had seen the death of its brothers...... He can't do it, and I can't do it, but I believe that someone will. ”

"Madame!" The man in gray shouted urgently, "You have violated ......"

"Don't tell me you're disobeying anyone." Madame proudly interrupted, "I am not from your organization, I am not burdened with your tasks that have been passed down from generation to generation, for me, I just need to do everything I can to fulfill my late husband's last wishes. ”

The man in gray was silent, thinking of the previous generation of sect masters, the iron-blooded and fierce man, who lived for only one dream in his short life, and influenced the woman in front of him with his persistence, and only lived for his obsession in his life.

"Don't forget, your master, who has been taught by me since childhood." Madame smiled suddenly, "Only I know best what kind of person she is, and only I know best what kind of things will inspire your master to rise up and take the path I want her to take." ”

"The master may not be fit to follow that path......"

"No, she's suitable." Madame's eyes flashed, with a little pride and a little relief, "Look at everything she has done, look at the sixteen-year-old minister who has shocked the world!" She is a natural king, falling into the dust without hiding her brilliance, such a person, such a noble and unsurpassable bloodline, are you willing for her to give up her innate supreme talent and mission, be willing to be ordinary all her life, marry and have children under your protection, and be the field woman who must be compared? Do you think this is worthy of her? Worthy of your previous sect master? Worthy of your eternal loyalty to the bloodline of the Dacheng Dynasty? ”

"That's what the Commander-in-Chief meant." The man in gray was silent for a long time, and replied, "He thinks that the last life of the former emperor is only to maintain the inheritance of the noble bloodline of the royal family, as for the change of the country and the change of dynasties, this is the inevitable trend of all dynasties, there is no need to mind too much, as long as the master is well, everything is not worth sacrificing." ”

"You have always ordered your lordship to inherit the suave and free and easy of your ancestors." Mrs. sneered, "But I can't, for so many years, whenever I think of his lonely departure, when I think of him holding my hand before he died, and trying to say something but couldn't say it, I know that in my life, there is one thing, I can never give up." ”

Her expression was resolute, her tone was firm, and every word was as steely as a sound, and the man in gray looked at her in a daze, knowing that he would not be able to complete the task tonight no matter what.

"This is your home country...... "The man in gray smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect you to ......"

"There is no mother country that is not a mother country, Tiansheng's territory is also taken from Dacheng, and Tiansheng is also a traitor of Dacheng." The lady said quietly, "I don't care about this world, I only care about one person." ”

The man in gray no longer spoke, quietly looking at this legendary woman who was as fierce as fire and stubborn, and thought that after many years of hardship and humiliation, he had already sharpened the woman's edge, and when he didn't want to really face it, he found that her color had not changed, and she was sharper than back then.

"That's it, I'm asleep." Madame stopped talking, blew out the lights, and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

The man in gray sighed and scattered in the heavy darkness.

“…… Take care. ”

Four days ago.

Qiufu fell into a panic - Mrs. Qiu suddenly fell ill, collapsed at the mouth of the bed and couldn't speak, her limbs were stiff and couldn't move.

A small courtyard that has never been noticed by people is naturally even less noticed.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Feng got up, dressed as usual, sorted out the things in her house, and went to the small courtyard where she used to live, and came out after a while, and finally went to Feng Zhiwei's "Cui Fang Zhai".

During the time when Feng Zhiwei left Beijing, the door of Cui Fangzhai was closed, and it was known to the outside world that Feng Zhiwei "had smallpox", and occasionally people from Qiufu went to deliver things, and a woman could be seen covering her face all day long in the house without seeing anyone, but since last night, this woman has also disappeared, but Qiufu has fallen into a panic, and no one notices.

Mrs. Feng drove straight into Cuifangzhai, searched for a while in Feng Zhiwei's bedroom, and took something out.

Then she went out, carrying a burden, went to the Criminal Department, asked to visit Feng Hao, and stuffed a lot of silver before being taken to the prison of the Criminal Department.

Feng Hao has been locked in prison for a long time, because he has been entrusted by Ning Yi in advance, so he did not suffer hardship, and he has gained some weight, but he has never let him see anyone, and when he saw Mrs. Feng appear, he immediately pounced and shook the wooden fence loudly, "Mother!" Mother! ”

"Son." Mrs. Feng squatted down in front of the cell door, looked at Feng Hao's face carefully, and reached in to gently stroke his messy hair.

"Mother, you're here to pick me up, aren't you?" Feng Hao grabbed Mrs. Feng's hand in ecstasy, and stared at Mrs. Feng's eyes with bright eyes, "Great! I've had enough! Mother, why didn't you come to see me for so long! ”

Mrs. Feng did not avoid his expectant gaze, she looked at Feng Hao quietly, carefully and carefully, not an inch of it, that look seemed to be about to put everything in front of the child she had raised for sixteen years deep into her eyes.

Her eyes were so strange that even Feng Hao, who was in ecstasy, felt that something was wrong, he gradually quieted down, looked at his mother blankly, and asked softly with a little timidity: "Mother, what's wrong with you, aren't you happy?" ”

After being locked up for nearly half a year, Feng Hao, who was pampered and wanton, also began to know how to observe words and feelings, and this cautious question made Mrs. Feng's eyes red in an instant.

She took a deep breath and stroked Feng Hao's hair with trembling hands, "Hao'er...... Hao'er ......"

Feng Hao was already impatient, and turned her head to let go of her hand, "Mother, are you here to take me away?" If you don't take me away, I'm going to die!" He's dead! ”

Mrs. Feng was shocked, her hand slowly retracted, she stared at Feng Hao, the flickering crystal under her eyes gradually faded, and she was replaced by a steely and resolute needle.

“…… What's wrong? A few officials patrolled the prison while talking, "Just now I saw a lot of Red Armor guards go over and go in the direction of Xihua Lane. ”

"I've never seen a guard dressed up like this, but look at the momentum, tsk, it's really scary, who made a mistake?"

"Thousands of people as soon as they are dispatched, obediently!"

The keys on the waists of the servants clanged, and the sound of empty footsteps gradually walked away, and Madame Feng listened intently, and a strange smile gradually bloomed on the corner of her mouth.

The hour has come.

She stood up suddenly, stretched out her hand, and the cold light flashed, and suddenly pulled out a sharpened small axe from the underground baggage!

Without waiting for the stunned Feng Hao to react, she picked up with an axe and slashed on the wooden fence with an axe!

With a "bang", the thick wooden fence at the mouth of the bowl was broken into two, and Mrs. Lifeng stopped when the sawdust splashed, and the second axe was cut down again.

Feng Hao hugged his head and screamed, retreated to the prison in panic, and watched with wide eyes as Mrs. Feng frantically slashed the cell door, making the chains on the cell door rattle loudly - mother is crazy! Is she going to rob the prison? Is it possible? Is there such a person who slashes the door and robs the prison in front of people?

"Mother, you're crazy!" He yelled, shrunk in terror to the wall, his vest pressed against the cold wall, and shouted outside, "She's crazy, she's crazy!" I didn't call her to rob the prison! It's not that I'm not me! ”

The undisguised loud noise alarmed the group of officials who had just walked away, and they turned around, almost unable to believe their eyes—there were still people in this world, openly slashing the prison door with an axe under the noses of the officials in broad daylight!

Because it was so incredible, they were stunned and forgot to react for a while, but Mrs. Feng didn't seem to hear Feng Hao's wild shouts at all, split the cell door three or five times, threw the axe to the ground, strode into the prison, grabbed Feng Hao and ran out.

"Son, let's go!"

Feng Hao, who was stunned, was pulled by her and staggered forward, then reacted, and desperately retreated, "No, no, no...... I won't go with you, you're crazy, you're hurting me! ”

You can't die in prison, but violent robbery is a capital crime!

He desperately tried to break free, but Mrs. Feng's hand firmly grabbed his wrist like an iron tong, and he thought in confusion in the frightened struggle, his mother didn't fall behind in martial arts? When did she cultivate?

At this time, the official had already reacted, and rushed straight over in an uproar, some people were screaming, and some people were shouting angrily: "Catch them!" "Someone rushed to report for help, and more figures shook and surrounded outside.

Mrs. Feng grabbed Feng Hao, kicked the burden on her back, and rushed out.

Feng Hao was in a chaotic and frightened stup, her eyes unconsciously fell on her mother's face with the burden, and suddenly found that Mrs. Feng had a strange look on her face, more and more people were surging, and in the heavy surrounding, she actually showed a strange smile, and in the corner of her eye, there was a crystal tear, bursting out silently.

Then she resolutely tilted her head, tears silently flowing down the corners of her eyes into her sideburns, and the dim light of the oil lamp in the distance reflected her raised jaw, a gesture of pathos that was firm and unchangeable.

He was suddenly alarmed.

The crowd swarmed in, blocking the way out, and his hand was in his mother's hand, and he couldn't break free with all his might.

Then he heard his mother whisper in his ear:

"Hao'er, I'm sorry."

……

Meanwhile.

Jin Yu flowed like a stream, passed through the bustling fireworks, went straight to the Qiu Mansion in Xihua Lane, kicked open the gate with a bang, and drove straight into the screams and screams all over the courtyard, and in an instant, the small courtyard where Mrs. Feng and Feng Zhiwei lived surrounded each other.

The leader shouted: "Feng Zhiwei people! ”

Three days ago.

On the west side of the imperial city, near the cold palace, there is a forbidden place, which has always been heavily guarded, and no one is allowed to enter, only a small number of royal high-level officials know that there is a dungeon there, which is a secret prison belonging to Jin Yuwei, which is the first in the world with strict security, and those who are imprisoned there have always been serious criminals involving the royal family and the crime of great rebellion.

The prison has been vacant for more than ten years, and today there are finally new guests.

The oil lamp was miserable, shining on the dark blue iron wall, Mrs. Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes and said nothing, Feng Hao shrank opposite her in horror, trembling, looking at this iron prison that looked a hundred times more terrifying than the prison of the Criminal Department.

His gaze shook every time he swept over the blood-stained instruments on the wall.

"Mother! Mother! He knelt down and crawled in front of Mrs. Feng, the chains on his body rattled, and he desperately stretched out his hand to shake his motionless mother, "Where is this?" Why is this happening? Tell me! Tell me! ”

Madame Feng slowly opened her eyes, her gaze as calm as deep water.

"This is the Golden Feather Guard's Royal Prison," she looked at Feng Hao quietly, "that is, the legendary Heavenly Prison." ”

"Heavenly prison!" Feng Hao gasped, and Junxiu's face distorted, "Mother! What sins have we committed that will be put in prison? ”

He suddenly realized, "Is it because you robbed the prison?" He hated to get up, "I didn't tell you to do it, no!" ”

"Go and explain it to them!" He pulled Mrs. Feng up, "Just say that this is what you have to do!" It's none of my business, let them let me out, and I'll come to your rescue when I get out! ”

Mrs. Feng looked at him for a long time, sighed and closed her eyes.

Feng Hao saw that his mother was soft and hard and refused to eat, so he got up, dragged the chains and got up, threw himself in front of the cell door and banged the door vigorously, "Let me out!" Let me out! It's not me who wants to rob hell! I'm innocent! ”

No one paid attention to him, only echoes kept echoing in the deep iron wall, and the "innocent, innocent, innocent, innocent" sounded all the way.

"It's useless." Mrs. Feng said lightly behind him, "This is an iron prison, there are countless mechanisms, there is no need for people to guard it, and the four walls are heavy iron, and no sound can be heard." ”

"You're crazy!" Feng Hao Huo Ran turned around, his eyes were red, and he stared at Mrs. Feng through gritted teeth, "You want to kill yourself, why are you dragging me!" ”

"It doesn't have to be a dead end." Mrs. Feng looked at this son with complicated eyes, with sadness and happiness in her eyes.

"How?" Feng Hao's eyes immediately lit up.

"Your mother has a bit of an old case, which has affected you." Mrs. Feng combed her son's messy hair, and said gently, "You don't know about this, and you shouldn't let you know, you know, there are some things that are not good things when you know." ”

Feng Hao nodded, after all, he had been in the family for so many years, and this kind of truth was still understood.

"The so-called ignorant is not guilty, and all mistakes are borne by the mother, you just need to remember and don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Feng held his hand in the palm of her hand and simmered it over and over again, "In the next few days, no matter what happens, you just say you don't know, don't remember." ”

"Hmm." Feng Hao nodded, "I said I don't know, can I go out?" ”

Mrs. Feng stared at him deeply, and said for a while, "Yes." ”

Feng Hao barely showed a smile, he stared at Mrs. Feng's eyes, and said softly: "Mother, I am your son, don't lie to me." ”

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Hao, who was messy, there were thin scars on his face, which were scratched on the iron wall when he was dragged in by Jin Yuwei, Feng Hao, who was not a young master but had a golden and noble life since he was a child, had never suffered from skin and flesh, and had been bitter before, but now he was oppressed by the danger of his life, and he even forgot to be coquettish with her.

She took out a small tube of ointment from her sleeve that was hidden by the flesh and was not searched by Jin Yuwei, gently broke her son's head, and said, "I'll give you a dressing." ”

Feng Hao turned his head obediently, felt his mother's fingers move delicately and gently on his face, the tentacles were cool, and he heard her say softly: "Hao'er, don't worry, my mother will always accompany you." ”

Feng Hao let go of "um", let go of half of his heart, the pain on his face gradually disappeared, he felt tired, yawned, hugged his mother's waist, and said, "Then I'll sleep." ”

Mrs. Feng patted him gently, like a child, Feng Hao felt that the tiredness was deep and couldn't help it, although there was always some vague uneasiness flashing in his heart, but he couldn't resist the exhaustion that went deep into the bone marrow, and fell asleep in his mother's arms.

Mrs. Feng gently hugged him, sitting on the iron prison and grass, she bowed her head slightly, looked at her son's sleeping face with a slight frown, and her fingers carefully drew on his eyebrows and eyes, one stroke at a time, engraved in her heart.

In a trance, a drop of crystal **** fell, and it was about to fall on Feng Hao's face, and Mrs. Feng spread her palm and caught it like lightning.

She looked at the **** for a long time, and slowly, shed tears again.

Two days ago.

Judging by the little light that came out of a crack in the iron overhead, it seemed to be bright.

Feng Hao hadn't woken up yet.

On the iron steps overhead, there was a slow and heavy footsteps, although the pace was not strong enough, but the pace was calm, and it sounded like the pace of a person who had been in the top position for a long time.

A corner of the yellow robe faintly appeared at the end of the stairs, and in the dim oil light, someone stopped at the end of the iron prison.

Madame Feng smiled faintly.

Her smile was hidden in the shadows, and no one saw the mysterious and clear look.

The man had been looking at her from afar, his eyes were emotional, and he waved his hand for a while.

There was a jumble of footsteps retreating.

"Mingying." The man opened his mouth, his tone indistinguishable from joy and anger, "If you think about it, I haven't seen you in fifteen years." ”

Madame Feng stood up, her posture was neither humble nor arrogant in the light sound of the chains, and she saluted the other party, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

"The last time I saw you, it was at the celebration banquet when you won the victory and returned to the dynasty that year," Emperor Tiansheng quietly looked at Yiren's eyebrows, his eyes were far away, as if he was searching for the bright and fierce and heroic woman in his memory, "At that time, there was a young lady of the family who ridiculed you for not being like a woman, and there was no beautiful style, and you threw a cup in anger when you wrote poems in the court, I ...... I always remember it very well. ”

Mrs. Feng smiled faintly, "Thank you for your kindness." ”

"You are a handsome woman in the dynasty, a generation of heroines with outstanding achievements, and you made great contributions to my Tiansheng Ju when you were young," Emperor Tiansheng said in a deep tone, with deep regret, "Why did you later help the abuse and help the remnants of Dacheng?" ”

Mrs. Feng was silent, and said with a smile for a long time: "It's all wronged." ”

Emperor Tiansheng fell silent, the two of them were silent from afar across the iron prison, one was waiting for the final outcome in a quiet and cold determination, and the other was in a trance of confusion and confusion, as if he saw the heroic woman many years ago, raising her hand above the golden palace and throwing the golden cup, and her voice was loud.

"I don't dare to perform with such vulgar fans and tarnish the color of my Celestial Empire!"

At that time, the woman was as bright as a color screen, illuminating the pale hall, and since then the color has remained in the memory, until I relive it again today, and I suddenly realized the condensation and ruthlessness of time.

The distant years are like old paper, glued together by the long-heavy wet haze, and I can't shake the heavy mood at this moment.

After a long time, Emperor Tiansheng finally spoke again: "Where is Feng Zhiwei?" ”

Mrs. Feng seemed to be shocked, and said for a while: "Not long ago, she had smallpox and went out of Beijing to recuperate, and now she must have returned to Beijing." ”

She turned around and looked at the sleeping Feng Hao, and suddenly burst into tears, and the immobility that had been holding on seemed to be completely destroyed by this sentence, and she knelt on the ground as soon as her clothes were lifted.

"Your Majesty...... Mingying knows that you will not let go of Zhiwei, Mingying only asks for ...... I just want to be able to die with her...... "A tear in the corner of her eye is not falling, and she can see that people's hearts are not sinking," ...... Also, Hao'er is innocent...... I beg Your Majesty to let him go......"

Emperor Tiansheng was silent, but he snorted coldly for a while.

Madame Feng lowered her head, her fingers digging into the iron cracks, and her nails were bleeding faintly.

"Bang."

A small package was thrown in front of her, and there was anger in Emperor Tiansheng's voice, "Mingying, you still want to hide it from me at this moment?" ”

Mrs. Feng opened the package, carefully looked at the things inside, and the more she looked at it, the more she turned gray, she reluctantly put the things away, and kowtowed: "Mingying doesn't understand what Your Majesty means." ”

"You're really inexplicably stupid and loyal to Dacheng!" Emperor Tiansheng shouted angrily, "You actually play this kind of trick to attack Li Dai Tao stiff in the east!" ”

Mrs. Feng's body trembled slightly, bit her lower lip, and said in a strong voice: "Your Majesty, you have been fooled!" ”

"I'm not going to be stupid like that!" Emperor Tiansheng was furious, "Why does Feng Hao still have a jade lock plate?" Why are the eight characters of birth different on it? Why is there still a Dacheng secret note? He is obviously your adopted child, why do you say that it is your biological child? Jin Yuwei found Wen Po, and pointed the clues directly at Feng Zhiwei, but why did that Wen Po die violently? I tell you that I found the palace people of Dacheng back then, and pointed out that Concubine Shu gave birth to the prince, and I have also found the stable woman who really delivered you back then, Feng Zhiwei is your biological daughter, Feng Hao is the adopted son, and he is older than Feng Zhiwei! You gave him the perennial gold lock plate, and changed all the characters of his birthday! ”

Mrs. Feng's face changed drastically, and she blurted out, "Zhiwei is my own child?" No way! My boy died when he fell into the grass......" she stopped in the middle of her speech, and her face showed a look of shock and shock, as if she had suddenly remembered something, and her whole body trembled violently.

"Sure enough, even you have been deceived! Plainly made a shield for others! Emperor Tiansheng looked at Madam Feng's expression, and became more and more sure of his reasoning, "I still thought that you had fallen into some kind of Gu, and I would rather use your own daughter to exchange for the survival of Dacheng Yu, and I still wanted to leave her and escape with Feng Hao to rob the prison myself, it turns out, so it is!" ”

Mrs. Feng said "ah", and tears flowed silently all over her face in an instant.

Emperor Tiansheng looked at her with a sad expression, thinking that she had been deceived for more than ten years, and almost took her own daughter to die on behalf of others, and his heart couldn't help but soften, but he thought that even if she was deceived, what she committed was the most taboo crime of rebellion in the dynasty, his heart was painful and twisted, and he was a little irritable, and said coldly: "I don't know what you are still doing with Feng Hao, do you still expect to get out alive, and Feng Hao will give you a queen mother in the future?" ”

"Your Majesty......" Mrs. Feng slammed her head into the dust, "Your eyes are like torches, Mingying can't say anything, just let Mingying say another word for Hao'er...... That kid didn't know anything...... He was nothing but that bloodline...... Jin Yuwei must have investigated him, he is an ordinary child raised by ordinary people...... He, he won't do anything, Your Majesty......"

"If you don't cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots, you will definitely harm yourself." Emperor Tiansheng said coldly, "Mingying, this is what you said to me more than ten years ago when you led your army to hunt down and kill the remnants of the Great Yue army. ”

Mrs. Feng was shocked and finally fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

"Where is that organization now?" Emperor Tiansheng was silent for a long time and asked.

Madam Feng shook her head, "Your Majesty, you also know that back then, they were chased and killed by the crown prince and led by the army for thousands of miles, and they were intercepted by the king of Chu in the Thousand Traces Valley, and the army was annihilated...... Even Hao'er, who was picked up by Mingying in the valley at that time, relented for a while and took him in, for so many years, the people of that organization have never appeared, if there is really someone still alive, it should have appeared on our side a long time ago...... But how have we lived for so many years...... I think you know ...... know."

Emperor Tiansheng was stunned, thinking of the hardships of Qiu Mingying's mother and son for more than ten years, his heart also moved, and he was silent.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Mrs. Feng stepped back and slapped her son's sleeping hole open.

Feng Hao woke up in a daze, and as soon as he woke up, he shouted: "Ah, I don't know anything, I don't know anything, don't kill me, don't kill me!" "The eyes are frightened, and it is obvious that they are having a nightmare.

"Good boy." Madame Feng took him in her arms and closed her eyes.

Emperor Tiansheng sank in the shadow at the top of the iron prison, silently looked at the mother and son embracing each other on the ground, and turned around silently for a while.

"Good boy......" Mrs. Feng didn't turn back, she always hugged Feng Hao with her eyes closed, tears rolling down.

"Don't be afraid ......"

A day ago.

The light and shadow in front of the iron prison are so short, the sun rises or sets, and falls on the wall, and it is only the light and shadow of a finger.

Mrs. Feng stared at the light and shadow, her face expressionless, as if she just wanted to seize the time to take a look at the light in the world, afraid that if she missed it, she would never be able to pursue it.

Feng Hao looked out at the iron fence and kept saying, "Mother, I woke up yesterday and saw someone going out, did they ask?" So when will we let it out? When will I be released? ”

"It's coming." Mrs. Feng said lightly, "It's almost over." ”

"That's great." Feng Hao's eyes flashed with joy, "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely save you when I go out!" ”

"You're a good boy." Mrs. Feng smiled at him, "Mother believes in you." ”

Feng Hao pulled the heavy iron chain, and coquettishly said to Mrs. Feng in a loud noise, "It's too heavy, I can't sleep." ”

"It's almost ready." Madame Feng held the heavy chain in her hand and helped him lighten the weight, "It's almost ready." ”

There was a heavy sound of footsteps, and at the end of the stairs, several figures appeared, red armor and golden feathers, with a cold expression, two people in front of them, holding two trays in their hands.

"Is it the one who came to release me?" Feng Hao was overjoyed and rushed over to shake the iron gate.

Madam Feng's body trembled.

"Click" thirteen machine springs rang out continuously, Seiko's secret heavy lock opened, and the first two people came in with trays.

On the first tray, there is a glass of wine.

The second tray had more stuff on it, a pill, and a set of palace-style women's dresses.

"Ma'am." The first man's tone was flat, "Your Majesty said, you will understand when you read it, and please ask you to ask for wine in person." ”

Mrs. Feng's gaze slowly swept over the palace skirt, and finally stopped at the glass of wine.

Her eyes were dark, and she couldn't see any emotion, as if the light of the whole world had been hidden in her heart, and she didn't want to be illuminated by anyone.

After a long time, she slowly got up, and when she got up, Jin Yuwei vaguely felt as if she heard the sound of her bones.

She slowly walked over to the first tray and picked up the glass.

She held the wine for a long time, it seemed that it had been held for too long, her fingers gradually trembled, and a little gray shimmer came in the distance, and the colorless wine rippled slightly in the glass.

Madame Feng slowly raised her hand.

For a moment, Jin Yuwei suddenly felt as if the woman in front of him, who had always been very calm, seemed to be planning to pour this wine into his mouth.

However, immediately he saw Mrs. Feng calmly holding the wine, turned around, and walked towards Feng Hao.

Jin Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Madam Feng's still straight back, a look of admiration and disdain flashed in his eyes, and he took a step back.

"Hao'er, are you thirsty?" Mrs. Feng held the cup and stood in front of Feng Hao, "Have a drink." ”

Feng Hao has been stunned since the wine glass was raised, his lips trembled at this time, and even his eyes turned into a frightened iron blue, "Mother...... Mother...... What are you doing? What is it? ”

"Wine." Madame Feng quietly handed over the wine glass.

"Nope! No! Feng Hao suddenly howled, and crawled to the corner of the wall with the iron chain, looking at Mrs. Feng's outstretched hand as if looking at the claws stretched out from the top of the sky, "You lie to me, you lie to me, you lie to me, you lie to me!" I don't, no, no, no, no, no! ”

He howled frantically, waving his hands wildly and trying to push away the terrible thing, Madam Feng couldn't dodge, and the wine spilled a little, and Jin Yuwei hurriedly stepped forward to catch it.

"Two, I can't complete Your Majesty's explanation." Mrs. Feng quietly handed back the golden cup, walked back to the place, and sat down with her back to Feng Hao, "Please." ”

The two Jin Yuwei glanced at each other and nodded, His Majesty didn't say that she had to pour the wine herself with Mrs. Feng, as long as she was willing to serve the wine herself, His Majesty was willing to forgive her and give her a chance.

The two golden feather guards walked over with wine in their hands.

Madame Feng sat quietly.

She faced the wall, and the light of the oil lamp in the distance shone through, elongating the shadows of the people behind her, like ghosts, projecting on the wall.

Strong and weak figures...... Huge shaking golden cups filled with poisoned liquor...... A teenager huddled in a corner with nowhere to retract...... The body that was knocked to the ground by a big hand...... A shadow stepped on his back, and a shadow broke open his mouth and knocked the glass down......

howling, avoiding, pleading, refusing, struggling, crying, wheezing......

She was motionless, unblinking, silent as persistent, and saw it all.

Half an hour later, everything fell silent.

The second tray was gently placed in front of her.

"Madam, after using up the transformation power, please change your clothes." Jin Yuwei said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is waiting for you in Ning'an Palace." ”

Mrs. Feng was silent, got up, and walked behind her, where Feng Hao was lying.

The pampered, domineering, and lawless child who was spoiled by her could no longer make his own voice in this world.

Mrs. Feng knelt on the cold iron ground and held the child's body in her arms for the last time.

She stroked Feng Hao's cold face carefully, carefully wiping away the mud and dust he was struggling with just now.

Under the oil lamp, Feng Hao's ruddy face was only as white as the moonlight, and a gust of wind swirled somewhere, whimpering in a low voice in the dark iron walls of the four walls.

Feng Hao opened his eyes with a dying breath.

He looked at Mrs. Feng a little strangely, like looking at a distant person, and let out a low groan for a while, struggling to take Mrs. Feng's hand and touch his stomach.

The voice was soft, like a spider's silk about to break in the winter wind.

"Mother...... I'm in so much pain......"

The hand scratched weakly in mid-air, and wanted the relatives around him to experience the pain of intestinal piercing and rotting with their own hands, just like many times since childhood.

However, the weak hand, which had just grabbed Mrs. Feng's fingers, suddenly stopped, and then fell silently.

He was lying down, his eyes wide open, and the divine light in his eyes was dissipated.

In the air, there was a faint breath of someone's last breath, wandering desolate in the night's wailing.

Before he died, he exhaled in pain, and for the last time in his life, he wanted to hold the hands of his relatives, and he didn't want to think about the cold truth behind this death.

He just wants to go on the road with warmth, such as everything that his mother has always given him in this short life.

In this life, he lived a willful and selfish life that turned right and wrong upside down, just because fate had already arranged for him to fail.

Mrs. Feng's hand also froze in mid-air.

She stared at those dead eyes for a long time, and did not reach out to touch his.

Son...... Let you look at me, keep looking at me.

From the day I adopted you, I swore to you that I would only make you hurt once in your short life...... Just this once.

Just like this, I used sixteen years of doting to compensate you, but I know that I can't make up for it, nothing is more important than life.

Hao'er.

Look at me clearly.

This is the most ruthless mother in the world, the most shameless relative, and the most ruthless woman, she spent sixteen years, waiting for you, to die.

……

The light on the wall turned a finger length.

Hua Gong spread into his abdomen, and his skirt was on.

After Mrs. Feng stood up, she never looked back at Feng Hao, and the two golden feather guards wrapped the body in yellow silk and dragged it out, which was to be handed over to His Majesty for personal examination.

When Jin Yuwei came to urge again, Madame Feng got up calmly, and when she stepped up the stairs, everyone felt that their eyes lit up.

Like the red maple covered with snow, the blue waves were frozen with ice, and the woman's dark eyebrows were gloomy and bright, so that the daylight also receded.

A woman with charm and deep sorrow has her own shocking beauty.

Mrs. Feng just didn't squint, straightened her back, and walked slowly in the direction of Ning'an Palace, with a steady pace, not hurried.

The long skirt dragged behind her, like a white feather skimming the mirror-like white stone floor.

The wind lifted her hair, and a jet-black background suddenly flew out of the white of Saixue, and Jin Yuwei, who was following behind, was startled and looked at each other.

They remember that when Mrs. Feng first entered the prison, she was still with green silk, when did the black hair turn into snow under the green silk?

The woman in front of her kept her head held high, walking calmly, and walked through the cloister through the garden and into the court...... The shoulders are thin, and the back is straight.

No one saw her look like snow, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

…… Zhiwei, you should have taken refuge in a safe place under their protection, right?

Or you didn't avoid it, with your temperament, it is very likely that you are on the way back to Beijing, but the South China Sea and the imperial capital are far apart, and by the time you arrive, everything has settled.

It doesn't matter if you come back, your mother will arrange the way back for you, and you will never have the advantage of this crisis in this life.

Many years ago, the people I loved said to me, do everything you do, start from the beginning to the end, and do your best.

Zhiwei.

But I hope you can do the same.