Tan family is full of beheading, leaving only one her, Tan Feng sometimes thinks about this matter, there is no sadness in his heart, and there is no joy of revenge, some are just endless, and he can't tell the tiredness of the unknown.

In fact, after contacting Zeng Cong once or twice, Tan Feng knew that her affairs must not be hidden from him, but if she can't hide it, she can't hide it, this matter has nothing to do with him, it's just a coincidence, so that the two of them have nothing to do with each other and become husband and wife. Maybe in Zeng Cong's heart, he left her the crime of being a femme fatale and a vicious woman, but that was his business.

Her half-brother died, and it did have a lot to do with her, because her brother's involvement in the rebellion was originally very strict, she set a trap step by step, and made his charges and ambitions public, and then before everything was exposed, she fled as the lord of the county.

In fact, speaking of which, the younger brother finally died on his own greed, if it wasn't for the greed for the high-ranking official Houlu given by King Zhuang, how could he rebel with a mediocre, stupid and narrow-minded person, she just handed the rope that involved the whole thing to the light, and then one ring after another, tied the routine for her younger brother, and finally, he ended up with a deserved end.

Hehe, Tan Feng smiled bitterly, all over the house, what a happy punishment, I don't know if her amorous father, remember to hate her, let the Tan family be ruined.

Talk about the wind, think about it, people are dead, what do you hate or not?

This is what Tan Feng said to himself, he once hated the mother and son to the extreme, if it weren't for them, why would she be so desperate now, if it weren't for them, Ah Zhuo's husband would not have been beaten to death, and Ah Zhuo would not have cried all day and night.

Except for Ah Zhuo, she has never tasted the taste of being loved, and the so-called people with the same surname as her are just crawling on her, gnawing on the moths of her county lord's false name!

Since she was a child, she has been slowly deprived of everything, money, house, and even her own life! They think that a sick seedling is always easy to control.

Tan Feng sometimes feels that she is really hard, and in such a situation, it has made her survive from childhood to today.

The matter of deciding to come to make peace seems to be her in order to escape the last robbery of the Tan family, but in fact, Tan Feng calculated tens of millions, but it was just for a Zhuo. Because Tan Feng always felt that she was as people said, like a flash in the pan, she would not live long, and she would die the same wherever she died, but she still had Ah Zhuo, Ah Zhuo was the house slave of the Tan family, and she would inevitably not be able to run away from Ah Zhuo, Tan Feng had to think about letting Ah Zhuo live.

For this reason, Ah Zhuo is unwilling, Ah Zhuo is unwilling to marry such a good county lord in her heart to marry a place where she is not familiar with life, and she does not want her county lord to marry a man who knows nothing, maybe gray hair or fat belly, and is afraid that the road is far away, and her county lord will stay on the road.

Tan Feng knew Ah Zhuo's thoughts, but Ah Zhuo was simple and simple, and was coaxed and deceived by her to get into the carriage of his relatives.

After stepping out of the land of Wei, Tan Feng felt that when the revenge was avenged, she would be able to rest in peace.

Tan Feng never said anything to Ah Zhuo, only told Xiao Xiang that if she was not there in the future, she would ask Xiao Xiang and Ah Zhuo to support each other to live, Zeng Cong was not a vicious person, and he would definitely let them live.

When she said this, Xiaoxiang often cried with a whine, but she laughed when she talked about the style, and she knew that she would not live long when she was five or six years old, so she saw it.

Zeng Cong's attitude towards her doesn't seem to have changed much, she is still idle and indifferent, he is still busy, she is in his house, but she only occupies a room, three more pairs of chopsticks, not too much of a burden, but the autumn is getting stronger, the autumn wind of Daliang is a little more chilly than the mild climate of the Wei State, Tan Feng sat under the porch in a winter cotton coat, thinking that this year, she may not be able to spend the winter.

In the middle of the month, something suddenly happened to Zeng Cong's side, the reason was just that he had been in a high position for a long time, and now his means were not as sharp as back then, so some people would think that the tiger had broken its claws, and wanted to try to knock it over and flick the tiger's beard.

At the beginning of the matter, the man found evidence witnesses and accused Zeng Cong of being a murderer without blinking, and countless people died at Zeng Cong's hands. At that time, the evidence in the court was conclusive, Zeng Cong did not nod his head to admit it, nor did he deny it, although the emperor had a heart of forgiveness, but according to the law, he still temporarily stopped the matter at hand of Zeng Cong, although he was not imprisoned, but temporarily sealed the real power.

At first, Zeng Cong was not moved, and when Tan Feng heard about it, he only smiled, but it was just a small trick, and according to her experience, there must be a major event in the future.

Sure enough, after the gang won the initial victory, they tasted the sweetness of the fruit, thinking that if the crime was more serious, they would be able to trip Zeng Cong, so it didn't take long for the charge of forming a party for personal gain to be deducted, and at this time, Zeng Cong was grounded in the prime minister's mansion.

Tan Feng faced Zeng Cong all day long, seeing that he was still indifferent, thinking that she might seem to be born with bad luck, in the words of the stepmother, she was born to kill her mother, and then killed her father, if she doesn't die, everyone around her will be killed by her, Tan Feng felt that this was just a vicious word of scolding at first, but then thought about it, really, this is the case, so in the face of Zeng Cong's predicament, Tan Feng felt a little embarrassed, after all, before she came, people were still smooth.

And this guilt was even stronger after Zeng Cong quietly drank poisonous wine one day and night.

The corpse was received by Xu Cheng, the guard next to Zeng Cong, and when Tan Feng heard about it, the corpse had already been put into the coffin, and the coffin lid was closed.

As she ordered, the prime minister's mansion had hung up the white flags at a very fast speed, and fell into a cry, and there were many people in the market and the court who committed suicide in fear of sin, and more and more people were lamenting the departure of a generation of good officials and wept bitterly.

Tan Feng looked at the swarthy coffin, was silent and did not speak, went back to the room to change into a filial piety dress, came to the mourning hall, and knelt in the position where she should be the head of the house.

It seems that God can feel the sorrow of people, it is raining outside, the door of the mourning hall is wide open, the cool breeze is blowing, the wind is kneeling there and the body is shaky, a face is pale as if there is no life, although there is no crying, who is Rao to see, it is all a sad and sad look.

The first batch of people to come to mourn were several officials promoted by Zeng Cong, as soon as they entered the mourning hall, they cried as if they had died their parents, and their tears flowed and they couldn't grieve themselves.

The second group came to some old officials in the DPRK who had been working with Zeng Cong for many years, and the old people had been in the officialdom for many years, and their weeping voices were quiet, and they said some words of comfort to the deceased in a serious voice, and then lit a stick of incense, looking at the black coffin, and it was difficult to hide some hesitation in their eyes.

The rest, there are always a lot of them, and even His Majesty the Emperor, Yan Mi, also came in person, with a calm face, not seeing joy and anger, only silently lit a few sticks of incense, then stretched out his hand, patted the lid of the coffin, sighed, and planned to leave.

At the right time, a few people suddenly entered the mourning hall, and knelt down in front of the emperor when they entered the door, saying that they had brought Lang Zhong, who had brought a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and specialized in treating people who committed suicide by drinking.

Tan Feng, who was kneeling quietly on the side, heard this, raised his eyebrows, and the main thing in his heart came.

The emperor listened to the man's request, glanced back at the coffin, was silent for a moment, and said sadly: "The prime minister was born to be a state affair, and after his death, it is a family affair." With that, he looked at Tan Feng's side.

Talking about the wind, his back straightened, thinking that the emperor was really cunning, neither offending the official, nor shielding Zeng Cong, and kicking the problem to her side, he must have thought that Zeng Cong's coffin was not the responsibility of His Majesty the Emperor.

The officials who knelt down and begged to open the coffin cried a lot of tears, but their eyes were full of urgency to open the coffin, and they were not sad. As soon as the emperor spoke, those people looked at Tan Feng's side, got up and walked towards her.

Xu Cheng, who was guarding in front of the coffin, saw it, and hurriedly stood up and stopped the group, "The Prime Minister is happy and quiet, that is, he has rested in peace, after the adults have finished their condolences, please go back." ”

Xu Cheng blocked, and one of the officials jumped out and scolded: "What are you, I'm here to save the prime minister, delaying the time, can you afford it?" ”

Xu Cheng's status is not high, but he has followed Zeng Cong to the north and south for a long time, and he is not afraid of the scolding of these people, so he is very firm and stops in front of the coffin.

As soon as those people saw it, they beckoned the entourage around them to pull Xu Cheng aside, Xu Chengzi refused, and when he saw that the two sides were about to fight, Tan Feng slowly stood up from his position and said to those people: "My lords, my husband's soul is still not at peace, you are noisy in front of his spirit, I am afraid it will damage Yin morality." ”

As soon as the officials with the doctor saw the conversation and knew that she was the county lord of Wei, they arched their hands and made a very casual gesture, saying: "The county lord is angry, and we can't bear to let the prime minister die here, and I just want to save people." ”

The tone of the conversation was not high, and he said quietly: "Xu Cheng and I, as well as dozens of people in the house, all saw that my husband was out of life, so we put him in a coffin and set up a mourning hall. As he spoke, Tan Feng nodded lightly and curtsied his knees, "Thank you for the kindness of a few adults, but the deceased is gone, just ask for rest, a few adults please go back." ”

Xu Chengben on the side was still a little worried, because Tan Feng had never seen Zeng Cong's corpse from beginning to end, and now that he heard her say this, he calmed down, took a step forward, and said with a cold face: "A few adults, please go back." ”

Those people looked at each other, and suddenly one of them spoke up and accused Xu Chenghe: "We are trying to save the Prime Minister, and the county lord and Xu Guards are doing everything possible to obstruct it, but ......what have you done to the Prime Minister?"

"Shut up!" Tan Feng snorted coldly, and interrupted the man's words in time, "The husband's bones are not cold, how can you be allowed to make a mistake here!" ”