Feng Yuyu hurriedly turned around when he heard this, and what was imprinted in his eyes was that an extremely fast figure had rushed to a withered willow before everyone had time to react. The moment the head collided with the trunk of the tree, blood splashed, the snow on the branches fell suddenly, the blood mist and white snow intertwined, blurring everyone's eyes, and the surroundings were silent for an instant, as if the sound of snowflakes falling could be heard.

Feng Yuxuan, whose eyes were wide open, stiffened suddenly, and stared blankly ahead, until the woman fell silently under the tree, and the piercing blood gushed out, staining the snow white of the place into bright red, and he still couldn't take his eyes off. The woman lost her breath the moment she fell, but her open eyes were still looking at the sky where the snowflakes were flying, and there was an unshakable determination in it.

All the shock lasted only a short time, and then the crowd resumed its noise, and this time they cried even harder, their cries full of despair and sorrow, but they did not have the courage to find a short sight.

"It's a pity. There is no need to panic, this kind of thing has happened hundreds of times from yesterday to today. This lady has a strong temperament and is loyal, so she should be buried well. The official has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and it is not strange, so his performance is very bland, which forms a sharp contrast with the shocked expressions of the people in the house.

Feng Yuxuan didn't speak, his fist-clenched hand clicked, and his green tendons bulged. He finally turned around and left, and when he reached the corner of the corridor, he weakly ordered the little man who was accompanying him: "Bury the body of the lady well, I will go to see my mother, and I don't need to follow." ”

Feng Yuxuan was a little haggard, and the series of events that happened today had overwhelmed him, and he didn't even want to speak. That's a human life, just died in front of him, even if he is ruthless to those women, I'm afraid he won't be able to be unfazed. Besides, it was still his family, who died because of his incompetence, how could this not make him feel sad and helpless.

At this time, the old lady Feng's room was also being ransacked, and the two maids who were waiting for her had been arrested. When Feng Yuyu entered, she was arguing with an official messenger, holding the official's arm and not letting go. The official finally got angry, threw her hard, pushed her and stumbled before falling to the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Yuyu quickened her pace and rushed to the back room, helping the old lady Feng up: "Mother, are you okay?" Did you fall somewhere? ”

Without waiting for Old Lady Feng to answer, Feng Yuyu raised her sharp eyes, glared at the official errand, and asked, "Do you still have a little humanity?!" Everything in the house is at your disposal, what do you want?! Do you still want to make a fuss about people's lives to be at ease?! ”

"We don't want to be rude, but she has repeatedly hindered us in the execution of our official duties and delayed the hour, can you afford it?" The official argued as he walked out with a jade statue.

Mrs. Feng excitedly grabbed Feng Yuyu's sleeve, and said in an eager tone: "Yu'er, quickly snatch back the portrait of your mother, that is the most precious dowry of your mother, and you can't lose it." ”

"Okay, mother, you wait." Feng Yuyu helped the old lady Feng to sit down, and then went out of the back room. He knew very well what that statue meant to the old lady Feng, it was something that the old lady regarded as life on a daily basis, and it had a special meaning to the old lady. Therefore, other things can be dispensed without, but this, he is determined to get back.

He quickly walked over to block the official's way, and said in a tough tone: "You can move the other things with you, but please leave this one behind." ”

Naturally, the official did not agree, so the two had an argument. And Feng Yuyu was outnumbered, and soon his arms were restrained by several officials, and he knelt on the ground under pressure. Seeing that her son was in such a situation, Mrs. Feng looked nervous, staggered over, and finally made a concession: "Official, I don't want that jade statue, please spare my son." ”

"Wouldn't it have been a long time since then? Leave him alone? After the things are moved, they will naturally let the wind officials go. In order to prevent him from letting go of Feng Yuyu now, he would resist again, so he did not agree to Mrs. Feng's request.

The contents of Old Lady Feng's room are now being moved, and at the same time, the looting in Feng Yaojue's room is nearing its end. The clean and tidy room has long become chaotic, and even the quilt on the embroidered bed has not been spared, lying haphazardly under the bed. Except for the chaos on the ground, all that remained was the emptiness of the rest of the place, and they rummaged through the cabinets, but did not spare anything of value, including the silver censer on the table.

Li Pian'er sat there and her face turned blue with anger, she only hated her belly, otherwise she would have made these people look good. And Feng Yaojue behaved indifferently, sitting opposite Li Pian'er, holding Li Pian'er's guitar for a while, trying to connect the broken string.

Li Pian'er was in a particularly irritable mood at this time, and she felt uncomfortable when she saw those people. Looking down at Feng Yaojue's hands again, there were already traces, but the strings were not connected. She snatched the guitar and put it on the table: "Xianggong, I won't take it, don't take it, be careful of hurting your hand." ”

"It's useless for my husband, and I can't even do this little thing." Feng Yaojue was deeply ashamed.

Li Pian'er was about to open her mouth to deny Feng Yaojue's statement, when an official messenger had already bypassed the round table and came to them and took off the hair ornament on Li Pian'er's head.

Li Pian'er couldn't sit still at all, this was too deceitful, she had never seen such a clean robbery, and she didn't even let go of the woman's headdress. She stood up and pointed to the official's nose, but she was a little speechless with anger: "You! Bastard! If you have the energy to loot the people in the city, why don't you go and compete with the Jinren?! A bunch of things that bully the soft and are afraid of the hard! If you dared to rob Miss Ben of something before, I would definitely beat you all over the ground to find your teeth! ”

"You woman, you'd better give me some peace! Don't force me to do it. What's wrong with taking something from you, when the country is in danger, as a citizen, this is your supposed contribution! And this is the command of the Holy Decree, gold, silver and jade, and not a single one of them is left. "The official is right, and the momentum is much stronger than Li Pian'er.

Li Pian'er gritted her teeth with hatred, and her five fingers clenched into a fist in front of the official, and her knuckles turned white. When Feng Yaojue saw Li Pian'er's posture, he knew that something was wrong, so he quickly pulled her into his arms and persuaded her gently: "Pian'er, dissipate your anger." It's not worth it to be angry for such a thing, don't forget. Our daughter is still in your belly. ”

"Xianggong, I can't live this day! I was bullied, and I couldn't fight back. Li Pian'er stood there and stomped her feet, so angry that she was crazy.

The official turned around and was about to leave, but the charcoal basin next to his feet caught his attention, and then he bent down and tapped his fingers on the edge of the charcoal basin, and smiled meaninglessly: "Jujia's house is different, and the degree of food and clothing is much better than that of us errands." This charcoal basin is made of silver, look at this delicate carving, it looks good. This one is also needed. ”

The official turned the charcoal basin back, and poured out the ashes and the faint charcoal fire inside. Seeing this scene, Li Pian'er stomped her feet again: "Xianggong, look." ”

The official didn't even look at the two of them, got up with the charcoal basin and left, leaving only a pile of silver-white ashes at their feet, and the charcoal fire was buried under the ashes. Feng Yaojue always hugged her and didn't let go, gently stroked her back, and comforted: "It's just a charcoal basin, let them go, I want to open a little." ”

The long-running loot was finally over, and the house was in shambles, with valuables looted. Not only Feng Yaojue's room, but the entire mansion was made into a miasma. Among them, there are many treasures and antiques, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings and other things were packed up more than a month ago, and they were all taken away by these "robbers".

The maids in the house did not escape this catastrophe, they were all arrested, and all that was left was a few older mothers-in-law and family members, as well as the two concubines of Feng Yuyu's father's deceased faces. This time, there were more than half of the people in the house.

The life of the people in the city was already becoming more and more difficult, and the well-to-do families had reached a state of hunger and cold. And now a raging looting and plundering of the imperial court has made the lives of the people worse, and for a while, the plague is rampant in the city, the corpses are everywhere, and the prosperous Kaifeng has become a hellish place.

The maid who committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake was never discovered, but she was taken away by the group of officials. After this catastrophe, the Feng family also reached the end of the road, two meals a day became a problem, and the charcoal was decreasing day by day. Later, some of the furniture was split into pieces just to keep warm.

After that day, the old lady Feng was concerned about the dowry, and her illness worsened again. There was nowhere to buy medicine, and in the midst of hunger and cold, only three days had passed, and her life came to an end. In the end, she went alone one night, and walked peacefully, without much suffering.

When the old mother found that the old lady was out of breath, it was already the second day. As usual, the old mother sent porridge in at this hour, and helped her wipe her body by the way. However, the old mother called outside the tent for several days, but there was no response. The old mother's heart hung in the air, and when she lifted the tent to take a look, she found that the person on the bed was lying there quietly, and she stretched out her hand to probe under the old lady's nose, and instantly panicked.

For this matter, Feng Yuxuan braved the cold and knelt in front of the mourning hall for three days and three nights. This is to fulfill the last filial piety, and it is also to make up for his debt to his mother. He blamed himself very much, feeling that he was incompetent, and he couldn't even keep a thing, which led to his mother's depression and death. And he didn't even have time to see her for the last time, so she died alone in the night, lonely and cold.

In the past three days, the people in the house persuaded Feng Yuyu many times, but he just couldn't listen, and even Li Pian'er's persuasion was useless, until he was buried on the fourth day. The cemetery was chosen in an open space in the house, and now there is no other way but to bury nearby. And the woman who died that day was also buried here.

Don't blame the small pages for being cruelly written, the real history is worse than the small pages, even a thousand times more miserable, and I only chose one corner of it to write.