The Battle of Xiliang began.

Feng Luan's first reaction to the news was to go to the eldest uncle.

Unfortunately, I went to the Songfeng Shui Pavilion but said that the person was not there.

Now that it's dark, is the eldest uncle left in the palace by the emperor and hasn't come back? Or did he go to the British Prince's Mansion and persuade him not to participate in this expedition? But if the emperor gives an order, he can't disobey it, and he has to think of a way to make the emperor change his mind.

I have a way, for example, Prince Ying can "accidentally" fall back, and then it is inconvenient to go on the expedition.

Speaking of which, the emperor is jealous of Prince Ying because of his power, as long as Prince Ying is willing to take a step back and hand over some power, maybe the contradiction will not be so intense.

Although it is difficult to say whether the emperor will be soft-hearted or not, whether he will be wiped out.

But in addition to rebellion, what else can the courtiers do not submit to the emperor? Of course, this concession also has to pay attention to the rules, how to retreat? How to make? How can you be virtuous and generous, so that the emperor can't come to the stage, and it is not good to deal with the humble and polite imperial brother, which is very particular.

Feng Luan didn't worry about this, so naturally there would be staff and strategists to ponder and think about it.

The only thing I am worried about is that Prince Ying has always been used to it, and no one can make him bow his head except the emperor, but I am afraid that he may not be willing to listen to the advice of his eldest uncle.

And with only one of his own "dreams", whether he will believe it or not, is still two words.

Baozhu has been following behind, seeing that the master hurried to the Songfeng Shui Pavilion, he didn't see anyone, his brows furrowed again, and he couldn't help but worry and asked, "Is there something?" Miss. ”

How could Feng Luan tell her these big things? replied lightly: "Since you have come out, it is better to go to Haitang Chunwu to ask your mother for peace." "I thought that my mother was also a little angry at this time, and when I saw her, I just inquired about Zhenniang, and why did I quarrel with my father? When I think of my confusing life experience, I can't help but mutter.

I didn't know that I had caught up with a pile.

In the Haitang Spring Dock, Zhen slept uncomfortably again, and no one was seen.

Mama Zhen said with a smile: "Presumably Miss Fang also heard about it, Mrs. and the old man had a few words, and when she came back, she said that her heart was a little swollen and painful, so she took the Calm Qi Gui Spleen Pill and lay down." She blocked the door and didn't let her in, "It's really unfortunate, Miss should come back tomorrow morning." ”

Feng Luan looked at her and took two steps forward tentatively, "I'll take a look before I go." ”

"Something else." Mama Zhen stretched out her arms to stop her, "It's not normal today, Madame is on fire, why did Miss go in and sweep her face?" According to me, there are a lot of early arrivals tomorrow. ”

Feng Luan's heart was falling a little bit, and it hurt.

Such a coincidence? The eldest uncle is not in the Songfeng Shui Pavilion, and the mother "sleeps" and does not let herself meet, is it possible that they are having a tryst in private, ......? Even thinking about it, my mother was wronged by my father, and then I went to my uncle and cried in front of him.

Seeing that she had been in a daze, Mama Zhen leaned closer, "Miss? ”

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow." Feng Luan cheered up and smiled, turned around and left.

Her feet seemed to be being dragged by someone, and before she knew it, she walked to the cat cave in the small courtyard behind the Haitang Spring Dock, and struggled and tangled several times in her heart, and finally paused, "You go to the Green Yi Pavilion and wait for me." ”

Baozhu's face was shocked, "Miss, are you going to be naughty again?" She was anxious, "Miss, you forgot, the last time you got in and was bitten by a bug, why do you want to look for guilt again?" This is no joke......"

Feng Luan didn't say a word, so he lowered his head and got in.

Leaving the jewel behind and stomping his feet, he didn't dare to stand here to be discovered, so he reprimanded the little girl angrily, "Give me a little tighter mouth!" It's gone, Miss has nothing to do, you don't know how Lu Dao died! ”

The little girls shrank their necks in fright, and said repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Baozhu had no choice but to lead people to the Green Yi Pavilion first.

On the other side, Feng Luan had already arrived in the back courtyard of Zhen's bedroom, she knew the layout of her mother's house, gritted her teeth and moved a few stones under the windowsill, because of the heat, she was soon tired and sweaty. He raised his sleeve and wiped it, carefully stepped on the stone, and when he wanted to reach out and push the window, he hesitated.

If you push it away and find that your uncle is in your mother's house, how will you face it? Don't say that she is ashamed, her mother will be ashamed of herself first, if she can't think about it anymore......

Then I hated and thought that if there was really something ugly, it was also my mother's own indiscretion, and it was not my own fault! Why do you want to have a pimple for the rest of your life, and you don't feel at ease day and night? No, we have to make a fuss today!

Feng Luan bit his lip tightly, but his hand was gentle, and he pulled the window out little by little.

When I looked at it, there was no one inside.

This room is usually idle because of its proximity to the flowers and trees behind it, and there are many mosquitoes, only some clothes and skirts are placed, but because of the good light, my mother occasionally reads a book here or dresses up. The front room is my mother's bedroom, and there is usually no one in this room, which is why I dare to open the window.

At this moment, I looked down, and there was an incense case below that could be landed.

Feng Luan did the most ridiculous thing in his life.

The dignified Miss Fengguo Mansion daughter actually sneaked through the window into her mother's room like a thief! Her heart was beating fast, "dong dong", like a spring thunderstorm.

The room in front was still quiet.

Did the mother really sleep? Or is it ...... that people are not there at all?

Feng Luan gently dusted off the dust on his body, tiptoed, and quietly walked to the bedroom in front of him. In the bedroom, there is not a single girl, but on the back of the silk screen, at the door of the jade bead curtain, there are two girls, who are guarding the door according to the rules, ready for the master mother to call someone to summon at any time.

So, is there a mother in the tent?

Feng Luan covered her mouth, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Step by step, she approached the brocade bed with gold thread, satin, embroidered with her mother's favorite peony rich pattern, delicate, luxurious, beautiful enough to dazzle and amaze. Gently opened, the inside is a double-layered translucent silk gauze tent, hollowed out with intricate patterns, the light swaying, giving birth to a flickering silver-white starlight.

Minute by minute, inch by inch, half of the exquisite bed tent was slowly opened—

Nothing on the bed!

Feng Luan seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the person was a little shaky, she held on to the bedside pillar and stabilized it for a while before she stood still. No, nothing! Mama Zhen is lying! Mother is lying! She didn't sleep at all, she wasn't in the Begonia Spring Dock at all! She must have something unsightly, whether that person is an uncle or someone else, her mother is ......, and seven or eight times out of ten she is already unchaste.

She breathed heavily, like a fish stranded on the beach, out of breath.

In the next moment, tears rolled out uncontrollably.

Feng Luan didn't dare to cry, she choked in her heart, she was quite uncomfortable, she stood blankly for a while, and finally remembered that she couldn't stay here all the time. It's a small thing to climb my mother's window naughtyly, and it's a big thing to discover my mother's secret, and if I am found out by the girls, or Mama Zhen, then everyone's face will be over.

Face! Face! She couldn't help but hate and scold, mother......, do you still want a little face?!

Feng Luan took several deep breaths, calmed down, and walked back quietly. I was ready to go back through the window without a trace, for fear of leaving footprints, so I took out a handkerchief and wiped it on the incense table, and put it on again, ready to step on the past, and then take the handkerchief away, so that no one knew that I had come.

While he was busy working, he suddenly realized that the cabinet next to him was not locked.

What's going on? At this moment, my mother is not in the house, and there is no one to wear, so how can she open the cupboard? Did the big girls forget to lock it? But my mother cared most about her clothes, skirts, and jewelry, which were always neatly placed and tightly locked.

If the girls are so negligent, they will be reprimanded.

Feng Luan suddenly remembered another strange thing.

Last time, Mama Zhen also said that her mother was asleep, and she had just gone around to the backyard, and after a while, she heard her mother talking in the house,—— assuming that her mother went out of the house, and then came back from outside, the time was too coincidental, and it was very strange that she didn't take the girls out.

Could it be that my mother didn't get out of Haitang Chunwu at all?!

Feng Luan remembered that when he listened to the opera, there were often some tunnels, some secret paths, and besides, it was common for a wealthy family to have a cellar to store things. So, ......, there is a tunnel entrance to my mother's house? After the mother had a tryst, she came out of the house again.

Yes, that would make sense.

Feng Luan stepped forward to open the wardrobe, and saw that there were only a few half-new clothes hanging in it, which confirmed her guess even more, she gently opened the clothes, and sure enough, she saw a delicate and small wooden door ......! She was stunned for a moment, and her heart fell more and more, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and she couldn't stop.

Everything is confirming his previous guesses.

Feng Luan pinched the soiled embroidered handkerchief, deftly got into the closet, pushed open the small door, and walked down the steps step by step.

Looking up, there is a narrow and slender tunnel in front of you.

It's not the eerie kind, but indescribably exquisite and extravagant, five steps to light a glass lamp, ten steps to put an ornament, vase, even on the wall like a variety of flowers and paintings, the ground is also covered with a thick splendid red carpet, stepping on it soft and silent.

Even after walking for a while, there are small stools for resting.

That's a great place to be! Feng Luan thought sarcastically, her heart was bitter, it seemed that ......, her mother had already walked this underground passage, and she had carefully maintained it for many years.

Where does this tunnel lead? Who will you meet?

As long as you reach the end, you will know the answer.

Feng Luan looked at them one by one, every ornament in this tunnel, the white jade beauty, the elegant lady's picture, and the green jade chayote, all of them met her mother's usual preferences, and everything was worth a lot.

It's an exaggeration, a girl like Zhenniang is out of the cabinet, and in the dowry, I'm afraid that she may not be able to get two or three.

What kind of character should the other party be? So luxurious!

Feng Luan picked up a string of delicate and lovely jade gourd pendants, small jade gourds, all smooth and round, in the emerald color, flashing almost transparent glass light. is a pampered princess like herself, who has seen a lot of good things, and she can't put down this string of small things.

......, she sighed silently.

Then continue to walk forward, keep walking, keep walking, the feet are already vague and weak, plus the splendid blanket is soft, the whole person seems to step on the clouds. This cloud-like road is very long, and she has been walking softly for a long time, but she still has not come to the end.

Feng Luan couldn't help but stop.

I was horrified, and according to the distance and direction, I should have walked to the long house a long time ago. If you continue like this, you will have to walk out of the Fengguo Mansion! That person ......, but it's an outsider?! Or did my mother and uncle find it inconvenient and simply bought a house outside?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sick.

She leaned on the wall and looked at a rain-blown ink line pillow in front of her, delicate and delicate feet, and a complex and complex pattern of birds and clouds. Let's not talk about how much work it took to make a small soft pillow, just talking about the material, it turned out to be the ice silkworm tribute satin that was only fashionable last year! In those small doors, how many young ladies want to make clothes with one or two horses, but they can't, so they are buried in the tunnel.

The more Feng Luan thought about it, the more he thought about it, and even thought of ......, should he be the emperor's daughter? Otherwise, why did he always have no danger in the palace in his previous life, and he was safe and sound? Although Xiao Duo accidentally made a fork, the emperor spared himself ...... death!

The more Feng Luan thought about it, the more he lost his strength.

She sat down weakly, leaning on the soft satin embroidered pillow, two of the three souls were missing, and only one of the seven souls was barely left, and the whole person was emptied.

Wrong! In the next moment, she thought again, wouldn't she and Xiao Duo become brother and sister in that way? If that were the case, the emperor would definitely not give himself to Xiao Duo in marriage, it seems that it is not.

My heart was almost bumpy, up and down, numb and dull over and over again, and I couldn't tell what it was like. I don't know how long Lu Dao rested, but finally gritted his teeth and stood up, and continued to walk forward,—— everything has taken ninety-nine steps, how can there be the last step left without finishing it? Whether she is her father's daughter or her uncle's daughter, you have to make a clear deal before you die.

Relive a life, so I can know who my biological father is.

******

No matter how long the road is, there will be an end.

Feng Luan's feet were sore, and he sat twice in the middle, and when he was feeling that he really needed to set up a few seats, he suddenly realized that the front was a little different. It is no longer a narrow and narrow winding tunnel, but it is open, although it is not big, but a small round table is placed. There is actually a pot of tea on it, with a plain tea set, reach out and touch it, the teapot is still warm and warm, and the fragrance is fragrant, obviously a pot of good tea that has not been brewed for a long time.

It's really ...... and thoughtful, but Feng Luan doesn't have the heart to drink tea.

She skirted the little round table, turned a corner, and at last saw the steps that went up, one, two, three, and stepped under her feet as if they were filled with lead. When he finally stopped at the door, he raised his hand, but he didn't know if he should push it down? In case he ran into an unsightly picture, he shook his head and quickly put his ear close to it to listen carefully.

Faintly, there was a small voice.

Because of the door, and the distance was a little far, Feng Luan couldn't hear what was said over there, so in desperation, he gritted his teeth and gently pushed the door open. In the next moment, the scene that caught her eye made her slightly surprised, ...... here was actually a back room similar to her mother's bedroom? It turned out to be a woman's exquisite boudoir? Then think about it, yes, the so-called Jinwu Zangjiao, of course, has to come according to her mother's preferences.

"That's what Luan really said?" Zhen's voice came as clearly as water.

"Hmm." Immediately afterwards, a familiar and calm man's voice sounded, "At first, I also thought that she was lying for the bastard of the third child, but later, one by one, everything was confirmed. He sighed, "I can't believe it." ”

Feng Luan suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning!

That person is ......, and the person who had a tryst with his mother is the eldest uncle?! She didn't know whether to cry or laugh? Do you hate your parents for hiding from you for so many years? Or are you glad that you are the daughter of the Feng family after all? It was like someone had choked my neck, and even though I was trying to breathe, I still felt a little out of breath.