When Feng Ye was born, his father had already died.

He is the widowed son, and his father is the son-in-law of the Feng family.

Jiaoyang Fengyuan, in Jiaoyang, and even within a radius of 500 miles, is a famous place.

Not only because Feng Yuan occupies a vast area and the scenery is beautiful, but also because of a public case in Jiaoyang City.

More than 30 years ago, the current saint was still the crown prince, and he was in his prime.

That year, the world was initially decided, the prince went south, patrolling the sky on behalf of the hunt, and the officials along the way overhauled the civil engineering while collecting rare treasures, just hoping to make the prince remember that he had his own person.

Jiaoyang is the place where the prince must pass.

At that time, the Feng family had already fallen into the middle of the road, leaving only this Feng Garden. At that time, the owner of Feng Yuan was Mrs. Feng, who was in her last years, and Mrs. Feng's son and daughter-in-law had long since died, and there was only one granddaughter under her knees.

The prefect of Jiaoyang fell in love with Feng Yuan and wanted to be the prince's palace, so he ordered the Feng family to give up the garden and pay for repairs to wait for the prince to arrive.

The Feng family only has this property in Jiaoyang, an old man and a weak girl, there is nowhere to live when they leave here, and the Feng family at that time could not afford to pay for the repair.

The prefect of Jiaoyang sent people to surround Feng Yuan, and the old lady Feng became seriously ill in a fit of anger, and soon left for the west.

The young Feng girl couldn't keep the garden, and the family business that had been passed down from the Feng family for several generations was robbed away, and later a businessman paid a lot of money, and the prefect of Jiaoyang resold the garden to a businessman.

The secret guard sent by the prince learned of this, the prince was furious, turned to Qingxu, let people take Miss Feng to protect her, and punished the officials in Jiaoyang, personally inscribed a plaque to Feng Yuan, and returned Feng Yuan to Miss Feng.

Because the prince temporarily changed his route to Qingxu, and later there was a major event in Qingxu, Lintong Princess Zhou Tong and Liang Guogong Xiao Ren, in Qingxu will be wiped out by the Later Jin Yu Party, this battle spread all over the world, until more than 30 years later, it is still talked about.

Feng Ye grew up listening to this story, and his mother was the Feng girl back then.

Because of the favor of the crown prince, although Miss Feng is an orphan girl, no one dares to covet Feng Yuan anymore.

In the second year after the prince left, Miss Feng recruited a son-in-law, and soon became pregnant. But it backfired, the rain was heavy that summer, the Jiaoyang River embankment collapsed, and the son-in-law of the Feng family took the villagers to rescue and rescue the disaster, and died in the Jiaoyang River.

The local yamen asked for credit for the son-in-law of the Feng family, although he was a son-in-law, but he died to save people, and the people of Jiaoyang City were deeply grateful to him, and they also took more care of the orphans and widows he left behind.

From childhood to adulthood, Feng Ye has never felt inferior because of his sluggishness, in the mouth of his neighbors, he is "the son of the great good man", he fights with the child, but the child's family will first come to see if he is injured by his own child, he followed A-Niang to the field to collect rent, and the aunt will bring him cakes to eat, by the way, if it wasn't for his father to bring people to rescue in time, the fields and people here would have been unknown for a long time.

In the moonlight, he leaned on his mother's lap and listened to her tell stories about that summer.

In the story, there is a wise and martial prince, Xiao Qishao, who is like a heavenly soldier and a general, and a red-clothed red horse, the princess of Lintong who stepped on the moon.

"A-Niang, have you seen the prince, Xiao Qishao and Princess Lintong? What kind of people are they? ”

Ah Niang said with a smile while taking the soles of her shoes: "Yes, Ah Niang has seen them, they are all people like gods in the sky." ”

A-Niang said that if it weren't for them, Feng Yuan would have been gone a long time ago, and then he wouldn't have been born and raised in Feng Yuan.

When Feng Ye was eight years old, he had a dream.

In the dream, he was in a brocade robe and jade crown, riding a tall horse, and there was a young man beside him, with a baby face, and two cute dimples when he smiled, they were so young, bathed in the sunshine of the capital, and the meaning was full of meaning, and he scolded Fang Xuan.

In a blink of an eye, he was standing in the burrow, beside him were several people with blurred faces, one of whom was singing "Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp, eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turn over the outside sound, autumn soldiers on the battlefield!" ”

Then he took a glass of wine from one of them and drank it down.

He heard a deep voice ringing in his ears: "Young Master Yang, let's go!" ”

Feng Ye woke up from his dream, and the clothes on his body were all soaked with sweat.

He shouted loudly to Ah Niang, and Ah Niang, who was sleeping next door, ran over when he heard the sound and held him in his arms: "Ah Ye is not afraid, with Ah Niang here, Ah Ye should not be afraid of anything!" ”

The little Feng Ye nestled in A-Niang's warm arms, and his heart gradually calmed down.

He suddenly raised his head, and in the darkness of the night, his eyes were like cold stars.

"Auntie, I can sing that song."

"What song?" Ah Niang was puzzled, and then she remembered the lotus picking tune she hummed during the day.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to see the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp, 800 miles under the command, fifty strings turn the outside sound, plug the outside sound, the autumn soldiers on the battlefield! The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, the name after his death, and the poor white happened. ”

The immature children's voice sings a deep song, there is no tragedy, only infinite yearning.

After Feng Ye finished singing, he asked, "Ah Niang, look, I can sing." ”

"What kind of song is this, why are they all swords and horses, who taught you?" A-Niang is literate, but she has only read the biography of the women and the rules of the women, although she thinks this song is good, but she can't understand what he is singing.

"A-Niang, this is Xin Qiji's breaking formation, and it is a song sung by the soldiers on the battlefield." When Feng Ye said this, there was an army in front of him that could not be seen at a glance, and he stood at the front of the army.

Ah Niang smiled with satisfaction, she said: "My Ah Ye is really smart, tomorrow Ah Niang will send the jar of salted duck eggs to Mr. Xu, thank him for teaching our Ah Ye so well." ”

Mr. Xu is a gentleman in the school, and Feng Ye is already studying in the school.

The next day, A-Niang sent Mr. Xu salted duck eggs and home-dried lotus leaf tea.

Mr. Hui is only in his twenties and is a talented man.

At the end of school, all the children were gone, and only Feng Ye remained in the school.

Mr. Xu looked at the salted duck eggs in the blue and white porcelain jar, and remembered the green silk wrapped in blue and white cloth by Feng Yeniang, and couldn't help sighing, it was not easy for orphans and widows.

"Feng Ye, why haven't you gone home yet, aren't you afraid that your aunt will be in a hurry?" Mr. Xu asked.

"Sir, I heard Xu Dehua say that you have been to the capital, is it true?" Feng Ye asked.

Jiaoyang City is thousands of miles away from the capital, from Jiaoyang to the capital, you have to take a boat or a car, and you can only get there after walking for a month or two. Except for the officials in the yamen, there are not many people in Jiaoyang City who have been to the capital.

Xu Dehua is Mr. Xu's nephew, he is the same age as Feng Ye, and the two grew up together.

Mr. Xu nodded and said, "My father studied in the academy in the capital, and I also lived in the capital for a few years, and I only came back when I was old enough to play." ”

"Really, Mr. Xu, have you heard of the Yang family?" Feng Ye asked.