Chapter 14: An Answer

Sun Youwei looked at the ruins of the Changling Tomb, and many past events that had been silent for many years resurfaced in front of him.

Although Feng Dai once tried to destroy this piece of Changling on Liufu Mountain, in all fairness, Sun Youwei did not hate her.

For this junior, Sun Youwei's feelings and hatred are complicated, and the resentment of the year slowly dissipated, and now there seems to be only a little tangled apology, and even envy - this young man, who once hibernated on Chang'an and Daizong Mountain for twenty-five years for his revenge.

She didn't tell anyone about her plans, and when everyone thought she had resigned herself to her fate, she suddenly saw her poor and almost dragged everyone into a place of no return.

It's hard not to have respect for such an enemy.

It is precisely such an enemy that makes people want to defeat.

"I suddenly remembered something," Sun Youwei said softly, "I don't know if I mentioned it to you before." ”

"Listen to me."

"One year, I don't remember what year it was, it was after Adai gave birth to Feng Yuandao," Sun Youwei's gaze was slightly silent, and she fell into a long memory along with her whole thoughts, "It should be a spring day, I went to visit her at Feng's house and asked her what she had been doing in the house all these years, and she said that she was raising her husband and children.

"She? Husband and child? Sun Youwei couldn't help but laugh a few times.

The empress shook her head, "I can't hear it, she's complaining about me, she's complaining about this world, since the words are not speculative, then I don't have anything to say, before I left that day, I asked her, have you really made up your mind, will you live like this in this life......

"Guess what Adele and I are talking about."

"I don't know."

"Guess what." Sun Youwei said.

"Sister, probably...... Laughing at each other? ”

"How dare she!" Sun You glanced at Feng Yu slightly, "Your sister still has this bit of proportion." ”

"Then she answered His Majesty's words?"

Sun Youwei shook his head,

"I can't guess." Feng Yu replied, "Your Majesty, please speak up." ”

"For a long time, I didn't know what she meant by those words, until the first year of Tianfu."

Sun Youwei's voice slowed, and a slight smile appeared on the old man's face, as if he was reminiscing about a duel that she couldn't get enough of.

She said she knew her choice was a provocation for some, but for others, her presence was ...... is an answer. ”

Feng Yu couldn't help but shudder, at this moment, she felt that she had read some killing intent in Sun Youwei's eyes.

"The fate of the world is sometimes quite intriguing. Feng Dai left in the first year of Tianfu, and Ah Yan was still in Li's belly at that time, and the two ancestors and grandsons had never even met each other, but their temperament seemed to be printed from a mold...... Feng Yan's name was also given by her grandmother, right? ”

"Yes......" Old Madam Feng's palm oozed some sweat slightly.

"Feng Yan, I really ask you, do you really think that with Feng Yan's personality, she will really accept another man in exchange for Wei Xingzhen's life?"

"Ah Yan is sensible." Feng Yu said softly, "She knows the priority of the matter. ”

"If she was really as 'sensible' as you said, she wouldn't have conspired with Wei Xingzhen to trap you, and she wouldn't have let the martyrs come to heal the eldest princess—"

"Your Majesty," Feng Yu rarely interrupted Sun Youwei's words, "You can't draw such a conclusion because of Ah Yan's little rebellion, the minister watched her grow up, and the minister knows her temperament." ”

Sun You smiled.

This laughter echoed underground, and Feng Yu was a little frightened when he heard it.

"I'll just tell you," Sun Youwei finally stopped laughing, "When I met her by the peach forest, I understood everything. Feng Yan's eyes were the same as when her grandmother was a child. Feng Dai will always have a successor, she is different from you, their sharpness is innate...... You don't need anyone to teach. ”

Feng Yu couldn't refute it.

Sun Youwei didn't explain more - when Feng Yan appeared in front of her, she thought she was wrong.

The little Feng Yan asked her for directions, standing dozens of steps away from her, as if time had suddenly turned back.

Sun Youwei couldn't even be sure if the little girl in front of her was real or her hallucination.

By the time she came to her senses, the little girl had listened to her directions and ran away.

At that time, Sun Youwei felt a pang of annoyance in her heart, only to feel that in the dark, something like a ghost had sneaked in while she was weak and sad, and then she felt irritated and uneasy when she thought that this child had seen her crying.

It's just that before she could order Taohuawei to arrest the children who had just passed by, Feng Yan ran back by herself.

She looked warily at the child in front of her—her mind was full of thoughts—and not far away was Luoshui, and she could press the familiar child into the water at any moment and take her life.

As a result, Feng Yan handed her a handkerchief.

"Grandma, don't be sad, if you want to cry, wipe your eyes with a handkerchief."

Sun Youwei was amused in her heart, she took Feng Yan's handkerchief and asked her, "How do you know I'm sad?" What do you see? ”

originally thought that if the child told him that he was shedding tears, he would be punished immediately, but Sun Youwei didn't expect that Feng Yan looked at her and said, "I saw the wind blowing to Grandma, so I didn't move."

It doesn't make any sense...... The moment he heard this, the nameless fire in Sun Youwei's heart was extinguished.

At that time, she was reminiscing about half of her life, and she really hadn't cried as freely and vividly as she did that day for a long time, maybe because the Luoshui in front of her was reluctant to flow eastward day and night, or maybe because the little Luoying reminded people of the scenery they first met with their old friends when they were young......

Sad, that's really sad, but it's calm, and the feeling is not annoying.

"Whose child are you?" Sun Youwei asked at the time.

"I am Feng Yuandao's daughter, Feng Yan." The girl replied, "My mother's name is Li Huyun, and my aunt's name is Feng Yu...... Grandma, can you? ”

"Of course I can." Sun Youwei replied, "But what benefits do you want to give me?" ”

Feng Yan knelt down in front of her, "I'll chat with you, okay?" ”

This talk is twelve years.

In the Changling Tomb, Old Madam Feng looked at the elderly Sun Youwei standing in front of Feng Dai's stele in a daze, and saw a slight smile in the empress's eyes - she was not Feng Yan, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood was behind Sun Youwei's smile.

"Your Majesty......" Feng Yu urged with some uneasiness, "What do you mean by asking me that question just now?" ”

Sun Youwei woke up from her memories, and her expression returned to her previous majesty and indifference.

"Rong Zhen...... Think about it. ”