There was a drizzle in the sky, the rain fell down, and unconsciously got into the hearts of the busy palace people in the Xiyan Palace, the palace people also raised their heads, and continued to shuttle in the drizzle, it seems that the spring drizzle has not reduced the heat in their hearts, they are careful and extra busy because of the death of their master Feng Yingying, but also because of the death of Princess Xihua.

Although Xiang Hongxuan didn't have time to go to Xiyan Palace to see Feng Yingying for the last time, but after Feng Yingying's death, Xiang Hongxuan resigned for a day, and his grief was overflowing, and then he not only wrote a eulogy for Feng Yingying in person, but also was extra gracious and let Feng Yingying stop in the coffin palace, and the palace people were saying that Xiang Hongxuan's favorite concubine was still Feng Yingying. Even the people of Yicheng knew that Dongyu's concubine died, and Dongyu's emperor was grief-stricken.

Bursts of high-pitched cries came from the Xiyan Palace, immersed in the silent drizzle, rippling back and forth in the Xiyan Palace, desolate and heartburning. The nurse knelt on the mourning hall in fear, she begged bitterly to Xiang Yiyi, who was crying, she wanted to take Xiang Yiyi out of Xiyan Palace, because Xiang Yiyi cried to death, because Xiang Hongxuan did not allow Xiang Yiyi to stay in the mourning hall for too long.

The nurse looked at the stubborn Xiang Yiyi, I don't know where to borrow the courage, she picked up Xiang Yiyi from behind, and was about to go out, Xiang Yiyi grabbed the corner of the phoenix coffin, she cried, she didn't dare to go, she knew that if she went, she would never see her mother again. Even though she knew that Feng Yingying could no longer open her eyes and talk to her, she still wanted to stay by her mother's side.

"Get out of the way."

A strong voice came faintly from behind the nurse, the nurse looked back, she was shocked, it was Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian entered the palace, she immediately put down Xiang Yiyi, Xiang Yiyi threw herself into Feng Xiaotian's arms, crying, crying heartbreakingly.

Feng Xiaotian picked up Xiang Yiyi and sat quietly on the mourning hall, he gently patted Xiang Yiyi's back in his arms, his deep face was also full of sadness, and suddenly his sharp eyes looked at the nurse, and the nurse immediately trembled slightly in fright, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

After a long time, Xiang Yiyi was tired of crying, she fell asleep in Feng Xiaotian's arms, Feng Xiaotian raised his hand and gently stroked Xiang Yiyi's face, his eyes gradually became rosy, and he whispered: "Nurse, take the princess of the southern country back." ”

The nurse was immediately relieved, and she walked out lightly with Xiang Yiyi in her arms. Feng Xiaotian got up and walked to Feng Yingying's coffin, his fingers followed the coffin of the golden silk nanmu, slowly wandering, he said softly: "Sister, I'm here, I'll take you home, in the future, no one can bully you anymore." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." The call of the red-billed parrot came from the inner room, Feng Xiaotian looked back, he frowned, and walked quickly into the inner room.

A palace person came to the mourning hall with tea, she looked around for a while, but she couldn't see Feng Xiaotian's figure, the palace people of Xiyan Palace saw Feng Xiaotian walk into the mourning hall with their own eyes, they all knew that Feng Xiaotian entered the palace today to take Feng Yingying's coffin back to Xihua.

It stands to reason that Feng Yingying is Dongyu's imperial concubine, and she should not leave Dongyu. But Emperor Kangqing of Xihua was heartbroken when he learned that his beloved daughter had died, and he specially let the messenger

sent a letter of state to Xiang Hongxuan, wanted to welcome back his beloved daughter's coffin, and buried it in the Xihua Emperor's Mausoleum, Xiang Hongxuan made an exception to agree to the imperial concubine's burial, and Xiang Hongxuan also sympathized with Feng Yingying and Feng Xiaotian's sister and brother, and also opened up to Feng Xiaotian, so that he could help the spirit to escort Feng Yingying's coffin back to China.

Suddenly, the palace people vaguely heard a voice coming from the inner room, she quietly approached the inner room, and pressed against the door of the inner room, she was startled, it seemed that someone inside was talking.

"What are you doing?"

A voice came from behind the palace people, she turned around suddenly, and saw Aunt Yan walking into the mourning hall with some palace people from Qingfeng Yuan, the palace people came to Aunt Yan's side in a little panic, and whispered in panic: "Aunt Yan, I'm afraid there are ghosts in this house, there seems to be someone talking in the inner room." ”

"Nonsense, after the lady is gone, there will be no one else in this house, stop talking nonsense." Aunt Yan scolded sharply.

The palace man lowered her head, she did hear the voice of someone talking, it seemed to be a bit like a phoenix, but she didn't dare to say it. Aunt Yan looked at the mourning hall and asked, "Has King Lin'an entered the palace?" ”

"King Lin'an just came to Xiyan Palace, but he didn't know where he was going in a blink of an eye." The palace man replied.

"Yo, Aunt Yan came so early."

Even Yingrong and the palace people of Guan Ju Palace slowly walked into the mourning hall, she looked at Aunt Yan with a smile, Aunt Yan frowned, and said unhappily: "Why did Aunt Lian come to this Xiyan Palace?" ”

"Aunt Yan, what you said is interesting, then why did you come to Xiyan Palace?" Lian Yingrong asked unceremoniously.

"Today is the day when King Lin'an sends Concubine Shuniang back to Xihua, Queen Niangniang, let the slave maid come to see Concubine Shuniang a ride."

"Concubine De also asked the slave maid to send the concubine."

Aunt Yan sneered, she looked at the arrogant Lian Yingrong, and said: "Concubine De Niangniang really has a heart, but that day she stopped the people of Qingfeng Yuan Palace to invite His Majesty to Xiyan Palace, but Concubine De Niangniang." Concubine De sent you today, I'm afraid my conscience is uneasy. ”

"If you want to say that your conscience is uneasy, Princess Xiyue's death is not clear, if the queen's heart can be at ease, so can my mother."

Not to be outdone, Lian Yingrong countered, if before, they were still secretly calculating against Ling Xi, but after the matter between Chen Xuan and Xiang Xiyue, they also had to go to the front of the people to fight with Ling Xi, Ling Xi and Xiao Xiangxiang are already on the same page, Ling Xi is not a simple opponent, and the disguise has become meaningless.

With a bang, the door of the inner room opened, and Feng Xiaotian strode out of the inner room with the bird cage. Aunt Yan and Lian Yingrong were startled, and immediately put away the momentum they had just been tense, and respectfully saluted Feng Xiao Tianfu.

"King Lin'an, the slave maid was ordered by the queen to send the concubine on her last journey."

Saying that, Aunt Yan glanced behind her, and the palace people behind her stepped forward one after another, and she said: "King Lin'an, Niangniang specially selected a few clever palace people to go to the Xihua Emperor's Mausoleum to guard the tomb for Concubine Niangniang. ”

Lian Yingrong's face stiffened, she looked at the palace people standing in front of Feng Xiaotian, two of them were not the same ones they had arranged for Qingfeng before

The palace people of the garden? She sneered, is this to see Feng Yingying off? This is sending people out of the palace.

Feng Xiaotian looked at the palace people in front of him, frowned slightly, and said, "Thank you Queen Mother." ”

Even Yingrong also stepped forward and said respectfully: "King Lin'an, Concubine De Niangniang also ordered the slave maid to give Concubine Niangniang a ride." ”

After Feng Xiaotian glanced up at Lian Yingrong, it seemed as if he hadn't heard Lian Yingrong's words, he turned around and came to Feng Yingying's coffin, he looked down at Feng Yingying who was lying quietly in the coffin, a hot tear rolled down the back of Feng Yingying's hand, no matter how hot this tear was, Feng Yingying couldn't feel half a minute.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaotian turned around suddenly, walked quickly to Lian Yingrong's side, he raised his hand, grabbed the red-billed parrot in the birdcage, and slammed it on the ground, landing right at Li Mengqing's feet. In an instant, the parrot's brain cracked, and blood sprayed on Li Mengqing's skirt, which immediately dyed Li Mengqing's skirt and socks red.

Li Mengqing screamed miserably, fainted on top of the mourning hall, the palace people were a little chaotic, Lian Yingrong looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart was shocked, she held on to her composure.

The corners of Feng Xiaotian's mouth rose slightly, he picked up the bloody parrot on the ground, put it into Feng Yingying's coffin, and said affectionately: "My sister loved this parrot the most when she was alive, so let it accompany my sister underground for a long time." ”

After speaking, Feng Xiaotian came to Lian Yingrong's side again, stared at Lian Yingrong angrily, and gritted his teeth and said: "Concubine De Niangniang has a heart, Xiao Wang thanked Concubine De Niangniang, please ask my aunt to bring a message to Concubine De Niangniang for this king, this king loves and hates clearly, there is kindness must be repaid, and revenge must be avenged." ”

Lian Yingrong's wide sleeves, her palms trembled, she pretended not to be moved at all, and said: "King Lin'an, the palace people of Guanju Palace are rude in front of the mourning hall of the concubine, and the slave maid will take these unsuccessful palace people back first." Saying that, Lian Yingrong commanded the palace people, and left Xiyan Palace with Li Mengqing in a hurry.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Lian Yingrong's back as it gradually disappeared, his eyes were immediately soaked in dark red, and he didn't know if it was anger or sadness. He took out a jade pendant from his arms, he turned around and handed it to Aunt Yan's eyes, and said: "This king owes the queen a favor, please ask my aunt to give this jade pendant to the queen's mother, as long as he holds this jade pendant, this king will definitely keep his promise and repay this kindness." ”

Aunt Yan took the jade pendant, Feng Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, he walked outside the hall with heavy steps, and looked around at the Dongyu harem,

It's been ten years, and it's been ten years since he came to Yicheng, except for the Lin'an palace in Yicheng, he, a Xihua proton, can only enter and exit the harem of Dongyu.

The rain falling in front of him moistened his face, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but stretch out his hand, the humidity between his fingers slowly invaded his heart, after today, he could embark on the road back to his homeland, and feel the free air openly. But on the eve of freedom, Qin Hongsleeve left, and didn't even give him a goodbye, and their ten years in Yicheng came to an end, like a dream.

Feng Xiaotian was a little unsure, was the past ten years in Yicheng a dream or a nightmare? Either way, it's a dream right now

Woke up. He looked back at Feng Yingying's heavy and luxurious coffin, and shouted loudly: "Cover the coffin and set off." ”

The mighty funeral procession walked in the harem, through the long palace wall, shrouded in a drizzle, like a silent mask, crossing the palace gates, and walking towards the outside of the palace. There were bursts of singing and ballads in the procession, and the ballads sung by the palace people flew down to all corners of the harem in a drizzle.

"The white rabbit, walking around, the clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as the old ............"

(End of chapter)