Not to mention that the civil and military officials of the royal family were stunned, even Ji Yun, who has always been calm, was quite touched in his eyes, the imperial shadow scolded the Tianfeng Emperor under the royal city, and drew a clear line with the royal family, but it was not just a matter of killing relatives in righteousness, nor was it just as simple as choosing a camp, but let Feng Xingtian be able to attack the imperial city justifiably, because his identity was too special？

Emperor Tianfeng looked at the back of the imperial shadow who was resolutely gone, his eyes flashed with crazy killing intent and undisguised anger, he gave him a little thin face to respect him as an imperial uncle, in order to win him over and lower his posture and speak kindly, he didn't expect that his imperial shadow was so ignorant of lifting, what kind of thing is he? A stepping stone stepped on by his father, he became a king and failed, and he was just a loser, why did he think that he was pointing fingers at his own generation of kings?

Under the extreme anger, the Tianfeng Emperor happened to see the eldest prince in front, the wind mother in the back, the tail of the Jiashi Palace, slowly coming to the city wall, his eyes flickered, angrily pointed at the wind and shouted: "Feng Xingtian, the widow treats your Feng family is not thin, and you are crowned your father Feng Jizhong as the commander of the three armies, inheriting your father's will to guard the border pass, putting on a civil and military banquet for you, and sealing you as the king, but you don't think about the emperor's grace, regardless of the stability of the frontier, the army goes south to seek rebellion, Lang Lang Qiankun, Zhao Zhao Sun and Moon, why do you want to trap the people of our dynasty in dire straits, suffering from this war?" And you Feng family army, have you forgotten who is your master, have you forgotten that some of your people's families are still in this imperial city, and you have to follow him to rebel?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Yun below At least half of the hundreds of generals around changed their faces, and the color of worry was overflowing, Ji Yun saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say anything to appease the army, the hostages said that although they were vicious, they were indeed a big killer for the royal family, if the royal family used it properly, carefully arranged, and sweetened dates, I am afraid that many generals will shake their determination to crusade against the royal family, after all, they are also flesh and blood, and the imperial shadow can kill his relatives in righteousness, one is that he is alone without the burden of his family, and the other is that the royal family makes him heartbroken, but the choices faced by these generals at this moment are the same as those of the original Fengxingtian, and they are not human beings in the middle, and there are too many things to scruple about, even if they choose to join the royal family and defect, Ji Yun feels that Feng Xingtian will not blame them.

Sure enough, Feng Xingtian suddenly turned around, looked at everyone and said calmly: "The generals have worked hard for my Feng family, I am grateful to Feng Xingtian, but once I was faced with a similar choice to you, I deeply understand the pain, you generals don't need to take into account the feelings of my Feng family, just follow what you think in your heart, I swear by Feng Xingtian and the sky, and I will never embarrass you in this matter, generals, take your people with you!"

Although Feng Xingtian's words sounded a little stupid, but in the ears of these generals, they sounded like a needle pricking a bee sting, making it more and more difficult for them to choose.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the Emperor of the Heavenly Wind suddenly laughed, and looked at Feng Xingtian with disdain and sympathy: "Feng Xingtian, you said it touchingly, but I don't know how you will choose, let's see who is on this city wall?"

The wind mother's face was as usual, and her haggard face was in the sky when she saw the wind on the flat ground outside the drawbridge below. Feng Xingjun, the wind and clouds suddenly had some color, indifferent eyes also glowed with life in an instant, she finally saw her child, did not expect that after many years of a family of four people reunion is like this, her lips squirmed, but found that she could not make a sound under the choking, tears slowly drooped down on her face of a woman who did not belong to her age, but the cold heart flowed out of the rolling tears, maybe because of the dazzling sunshine, she laughed contentedly, standing alone in front of people and standing on top of the tall building laughing and crying。

She is just a victim of a political marriage, fortunately, God treats her well, Feng Jizhong treated her very well after marrying her, plus three sons, she has always felt very happy, but unfortunately this imperial nephew ascended the throne, everything has changed, husband and wife separated, mother worries about her son, at that time she was in the prime of life, but she left her husband for her three sons, and came to the royal capital of the imperial city that he hated and abandoned her, and walked on thin ice with the eldest son and the youngest son.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong, and the wind mother interprets this sentence very well.

"Mother!"

The three sons of the Feng family looked at the figure on the upper floor of the city, and at the same time turned over and dismounted and knelt on the ground, shouting loudly in unison.

Ji Yun finally sighed, Ning Feng's heart was also tight, the last thing he wanted to see still happened, the royal people really have no bottom line, the Feng Mu is their royal person, forcing away an imperial shadow, and the Feng Mu wants to make Feng Xingtian cast a mouse bogey?

Feng Mu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Feng Xingyun and shouted: "Yun'er, you have always been stubborn, and now you are in battle to avenge your father, have you ever listened to your eldest brother's words?"

Feng Xingyun's eyes were a little red, and he looked at his mother and said in a trembling voice: "Children always remember, everything is based on the eldest brother!"

Feng Mu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yun'er, you have a stubborn temperament, and you have caused a lot of trouble for your eldest brother since you were a child, and now that your father is gone, the eldest brother is the father, and one day, you will also become a man who stands alone in the Feng family, like your second brother, you know?"

Feng Xingtian gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Yun'er remember!"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu felt that the tone of the Wind Mother's words didn't seem to be right, how could it sound like a last word, so he whispered a few words in the ear of the Tianfeng Emperor, and the eldest prince happened to hear it, and said to his father: " Father, the ancestor admonished my royal descendants with filial piety, Tianfeng Baishan filial piety is the first, since the three sons of the Feng family met their mothers, we can't let them not even finish speaking, besides, first, the emperor's aunt is in our hands, and second, the more sincere and touching her words, the easier it is for the third son of Fengxingtian to surrender without a fight, which is only good for us and no harm!"

Feng Mu has been listening to their whispers quietly, and she is a little grateful to the eldest prince in her heart, but she also knows that maybe a grateful look at this moment may be self-defeating and make the eldest prince doomed, so she can only look at the second son Feng Xingjun with a flicker of eyes and said loudly: "Jun'er, you have a calm temperament, you are old, you have the style of a general, and you have been by your father's side for many years, you are the most relieved for your mother, I hope you can assist your eldest brother well, brothers are of the same heart, and spend some patience to teach your third brother, you know?"

Feng Xingjun is not good at words in the end, even if he sees his mother with a thousand words at this moment, in the end, he only kowtows three times and says: "Remember, child!"

Feng Xingtian also noticed his mother's abnormality, and his heart couldn't help but become irritable, his father is gone, if his mother has another accident, what is the meaning of everything he has done over the years? He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Feng Mu preemptively said: "Tian'er, do you remember what your father said back then, the origin of your name?"

When Feng Xingtian saw his mother asking, he naturally didn't dare to be careless, and replied: "My son naturally remembers, my father said, the word is a husband, the husband of the husband, the male son of the Feng family stands up to the sky, reports to the country, goes down to the dawn, stains the battlefield with blood, and acts in the true colors of a man, until he dies!"

Feng Mu shook her head and said sharply, "I said he was wrong, what do you say?"

Feng Xingtian is silent, Feng Jizhong is loyal, and he was defeated under the charge when he died, and died in the battle to protect the City of Wind, and he will live his sentence 'Protecting the family and defending the country is the duty of a soldier, and dying on the battlefield is also for his life', but before he died, he understood very well that he Feng Jizhong was not shrouded in horse leather and died, but was sold by his own people, the king did not retreat, and the poison master fought for another ten years, and he may not be able to successfully capture the City of Wind.

Feng Mu said loudly: "The men of your Feng family are all wrong for three thousand years, only the ancestor Feng Rin is right, although he has laid half of the country for the royal family in order to repay the grace of a meal, but he has never forgotten his chivalrous way, my son travels to the sky, I want you to remember, the sky in your name is the people and things you are worthy of cherishing, the line of your three brothers, is the trip of chivalry, the royal family is declining, the king is not a king, the minister is not a minister, what is there to be nostalgic for such a country?"

The hundred officials were suddenly shocked, and shouted in unison: "Bold, you are also a relative of the emperor, and you actually hurt the royal family so badly, the woman's opinion, the woman's opinion!"

Feng Mu's eyes suddenly became cold, she turned her head disdainfully to look at the angry hundred officials and the Tianfeng Emperor with a blue face, and suddenly smiled: "Hahaha! Full of husbands, it's not as clear as my daughter, the Tianfeng Royal is finished, not defeated in the hands of my son, but destroyed in your own hands, hahaha!"

The words of the mother of the wind made everyone on the city wall speechless for a moment, and there was a moment of cold silence, and at this moment, the mother of the wind suddenly looked at the outside of the city tower again and shouted: "The surviving emperor Yi Yijie is a woman, thanks to her husband's love, God has mercy, the dragon among the three sons, fortunately, you are assisted, today I will die and break my son, he reads, blood splashes on the high wall, Tianjian my heart, may my husband be in the spirit of the sky, and strengthen the three armies of my Feng family!"

After that, the Wind Mother slammed into the city wall when everyone was in a trance, her forehead was covered with blood, and the whole person fell down the high wall towards the drawbridge below, and there was no sound.