Chapter 62: The Vanishing Phoenix

When the midwife saw that she was awake, she hurriedly put the crying child in her arms in her hand.

Yu Zhiyan took a look, but saw that she was very wrinkled and ugly, but her eyebrows and eyes looked like a phoenix, especially the shallow lips, with affection and indifference.

She hated the child, she hated it.

Yu Zhiyan didn't think about it, and threw the crying child to the ground, and the people in the room were suddenly frightened.

Feng Huang was coming in, and he saw such a tragic scene at a glance. Did she hate him so much that she couldn't even tolerate their children?

When he trembled and picked up the child on the ground, he saw that he had lost his voice from crying, but his body was fine.

It turned out that the midwife wrapped him in several layers of brocade quilts, and the child had a big life and didn't hit anywhere.

This child was originally a premature baby, who had just escaped death, and now he had suffered such a living crime, and anyone who saw it was moved.

Princess Nan'an, who was following Feng Huang, also saw the situation just now, and her face turned pale with fright, "Tiger poison doesn't eat children, aren't you even as good as a beast?" ”

Yu Zhiyan saw the child crying, but there was no big problem. She landed barefoot, reaching out to snatch the child again.

Feng Huang saw that her eyes were blood-red, the green silk on her head had been wet with beads of sweat, and her bedclothes were stained with scarlet blood.

He was afraid that she would hurt the baby again, and in a panic she fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the people in the house hurriedly helped her up, but firmly grasped her hand, for fear that she would make trouble again.

Yu Zhiyan smiled to the sky, but his voice was very poignant, "Don't you want to sacrifice my life to save this evil seed?" I don't want you to be satisfied. ”

Feng Huang's face suddenly changed greatly, his eyes rolled like a temporary haze of a rainstorm, and he looked at the midwife who had just spoken, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Didn't I say that I wanted to save the cigarettes? ”

"The prince spares his life-" The old woman was so frightened that she had already lost her voice, and then looked at Princess Nan'an tremblingly, "Niangniang, you save me, you quietly ordered the slave maid-"

Princess Nan'an's face also changed suddenly, and she said with a complicated expression, "You don't blame your mother-"

Yu Zhiyan interrupted her, "Why do you want to pretend here, my life is just like an ant in your high Nan'an Palace." Since this child has been given to you, and it is his creation that he did not die, I will leave the Nan'an palace in the future, and I will not tell him that I am his mother in the future. ”

Hearing this, Yu'er hurriedly said, "Miss, don't say it-"

Feng Huang's face changed, but his eyes were helpless, and in a trance, he held the child and slowly walked out of the house, ignoring his mother's shouts.

The child who was crying gradually stopped crying when he looked at the bright flowers blooming in the yard.

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Lin Caohua has been standing in Feng Huang's courtyard, she didn't dare to look at Yu Zheyan, for fear that she had three long and two short, and Feng Huang would blame her head.

She asked Yinniu to inquire about the situation, only to hear that Yu Zhiyan was born, and she was half happy and half worried, worried that Feng Huang's eldest son didn't know that she had given birth, and she was happy that Yu Zhiyan was fine, otherwise she would have fallen into a big disaster.

In fact, she didn't want to return the cigarette, who knew that she couldn't help but be scared like that. The eagle was raised by her since she was a child, and she naturally didn't feel afraid.

She was in a hurry to turn around there when she saw Feng Huang's figure appear in front of her.

He is still dressed in white, embroidered with clouds and gold, but there is no longer the nobility and grace and elegance of the past, and the whole person is very depressed.

And he was holding a small child in his arms, although he was hiding in swaddling clothes, he could vaguely see his eyebrows and eyes like a phoenix.

She hurriedly walked over, holding back the sourness in her heart, "Congratulations to His Royal Highness, you have a successor." ”

Feng Huang's eyes were full of anger, he stopped and looked at Lin Caohua, "Congratulations, I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect to do such a thing." ”

Lin Caohua was frightened by the anger in his eyes, she was already weak-hearted, so she only knelt on the ground with a plop, "The concubine body really didn't mean it." ”

The child in his arms seemed to sense the killing intent, and immediately cried.

The killing intent in Feng Huang's eyes gradually dissipated, and he only raised his feet and walked into the house. And Lin Caohua obviously lost his mind, and asked urgently: "Husband, you promised the concubine to let the concubine raise this child well." ”

Feng Huang's face turned pale and blue, and his eyes shone with anger, "If I hadn't said this, I'm afraid that this kid wouldn't have survived today. ”

Lin Xuhua knelt on the ground with a snow-white face, his face full of disbelief, "You, how would you know." ”

Feng Huang ignored her, and just went straight back to his room, leaving Lin Xuhua with a back that was colder than the blade.

The weather outside was gloomy, and the wind swept up countless fallen flowers, and it turned out that this year's spring scene was so short, and the flowers were halfway open, and they turned into dirt.

Feng Huang locked himself up with the immortal child.

The Nan'an Wangfu was so anxious that it only asked someone to kick the door open. At this time, it was already dark, and Feng Huang was sitting on the cold ground, and his feet were full of wine jugs.

Feng Huang doesn't like to drink, and now he is so drunk that he thinks it is extremely sad.

And the crying child was ignored at all, and the crisp little voice was already hoarse, crying one after another, very miserable.

Princess Nan'an hurriedly asked the nurse to take the child away, and then pulled Feng Huang up from the ground.

Feng Huang's hair hung down messily, and the jade crown on his head was also loose.

He has always been a man who pays attention to grooming himself, and he maintains that dignity and arrogance at all times, but at this moment, he is already embarrassed and unorthodox.

Princess Nan'an hurriedly ordered someone to bring the decanting soup, and then watched Feng Huang drink it slowly.

Just as she was waiting for Feng Huang to wake up slowly, a thunderbolt came from a sunny day.

It was the prince who rushed straight to the house, and looked at Feng Huang, who was drunk on the bed, and couldn't be angry.

He walked in such a hurry that he didn't even bother with the loose crown of hair on his head.

"Something's wrong, there's an accident-" King Nan'an's face was sad and anxious, "The news from the palace that the queen mother died two days ago said that we should go to Beijing immediately for funeral." ”

At this time, Feng Huang, who was half-drunk and half-awake, suddenly changed his face when he heard this, and he suddenly stood up from the bed, "What? ”

Princess Nan'an just sat on the ground dejectedly, but tears flowed down, "I knew that there would be today, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly." ”

Feng Huang looked at his parents, "I'll ask someone to pack up for you, but I'm going to the capital here, and I have to protect myself no matter what." ”

Princess Nan'an looked at Feng Huang, "I don't know if we will see each other again in the future, Feng Huang, you must live well." ”

Feng Huang knelt on the ground, "My son will definitely remember it." ”

The people in the palace had not yet celebrated because of the newborn child, and they were frightened by the news of the death of the Queen Mother.

The servants of the family packed up their things overnight, until the sky was white with fish belly, and the prince and princess left Qingzhou.

Feng Huang personally sent his parents outside the city gate, and when he returned to the mansion, it was already completely dawn.

The light shone on his cold face, but he couldn't feel the slightest warmth, and his angular face was full of loneliness, like a beautiful jade forgotten in the world for thousands of years.

The first thing he did was to ask the nurse to carry the child over. The skinny baby looked very pitiful because he was less than a month.

He carried the infant child to the house where Yu Zhiyan lived.

I saw Yu'er sitting in the yard washing her clothes, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she must have been crying for a long time.

Yu'er raised her head in a trance, and when she saw that it was Feng Huang, her mouth opened, but she still swallowed the words in her mouth.

She saluted respectfully, and then walked slowly outside, as if trying to give the two people who had already stiffened a chance.

Feng Huang seemed to be walking very hard every step, but the child in his arms seemed to miss his mother very much, and a pair of small agate-like eyes looked straight into the room.

Yu Zhiyan was lying on the bed, the pain of last night seemed to be still there, and there was no pain in her limbs that was not torn.

In a trance, she suddenly smelled a trace of wine, as well as a familiar, faint scent of ink.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and her gaze fell on Feng Huang and the child in his arms. She didn't want to look at the child again, she just turned her face indifferently and looked at the veil on her head.

"Just look at him." Feng Huang is a man after all, where will he hold a child, the baby in swaddling clothes seems to be very uncomfortable, and his little face is flushed.

Yu Zhiyan slowly closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to look at the child who was staring at her anymore.

At this moment, Feng Huang's already pale face became even more pale, "Since you refuse to look at him, you will never see him again in this life." ”

Yu Zhiyan only felt that his heart was like a knife, and he slowly opened his eyes, "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World wants to drive me out of the mansion now, right?" ”

Feng Huang covered all the waves in his eyes, stretched out his hand and handed her the fold in his arms, "This is a letter of resignation, you take it, whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with Nan'an Palace." ”

Yu Zhenyan suddenly remembered the situation on the day of the wedding.

He lifted her hijab and made a vow to heaven that he would protect her in the rest of his life.

"His Royal Highness Xie Shizi." Yu Zhiyan's voice was flickering, so shallow.

Feng Huang saw that she had never looked at herself, and the sadness in her eyes became more and more intense, and he said: "Simo will go with you, if you are not willing to take care of him in the future, you will give him up on the road." ”

She didn't speak, but she was afraid that she would not be able to cry when she spoke.

And the first to cry was the child in his arms, as if he realized something, and cried pitifully one by one.

"I came up with a name for him." Yu Zhiyan suddenly spoke, with a hoarse voice in his voice, "Feng Moshu."

Feng Huang gently patted his son's back and slowly spoke, "Strange roads, even the name is so ominous." ”

As he finished speaking, he walked outside, and all he could hear was footsteps getting farther and farther away, and farther away was the child's cry.

Big tears fell down her cheeks, and then she slowly turned her head, but saw the shadow of the phoenix on the screen window, farther and farther away.

Feng Huang went straight to the northwest gate of Nan'an Wangfu with the child in his arms, and at this time, according to his instructions, a carriage had already stopped on the side of the road, and an old woman in it saw him coming and hurriedly got off the car.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness." The old lady knelt down respectfully and kowtowed.

This is Feng Huang's nurse, Feng Huang treats her very kindly, she bought a house to take care of her all these years, but she didn't expect to return to Nan'an Wangfu today.

He got the woman up and took the child in his arms into her arms.

"In the future, this child will be handed over to you, and no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to tell anyone the identity of this child."

The woman looked at the appearance of the child, and immediately knew whose flesh and blood it was, and hurriedly said: "Even if the old slave is dead, he will take good care of him, but I don't know that the little master is famous." ”

Feng Huang looked at the child's clear eyes, "Yu Moshu." ”

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Yu'er didn't expect that her young lady would really be kicked out of the house, Yu Zhiyan has not yet been confined, where can she withstand such a toss.

But Yu Zhiyan has made up her mind, and she has no way to do it.

She had to pack up her things, and when it was dusk in the evening, she slowly sorted out her things, there was nothing originally, and Yu Zheyan's dowry had been sold, and she kept it to subsidize the Nan'an Palace, she just kept spending time, and only hoped that things could ease up.

Obviously, she was disappointed, Yu Zhiyan still left the Nan'an Palace, but Feng Huang never appeared.

She and Yu'er came out of the house carrying things, but saw Lin Xuhua standing there with a complicated face, her eyes were no longer as unruly as before, and she seemed to be much softer.

"Before I could clean you up, you left, it's really boring." She is still so unforgiving, "I was kicked out before giving birth to a child, which is really pitiful." ”

A petal of apricot blossom fell in front of Yu Zhiyan's eyes, and she reached out to pick it up, "I won't be pitiful in the future, but you will be even more pitiful in the future." ”

Yinniu said unconvinced: "What is pitiful about my family's concubine, my lord is a dignified general, and His Royal Highness will not leave my young lady." ”

Yu Zhiyan smiled brightly, "So she is even more pitiful, because she loves Fenghuang, and he will not divorce her in this life, so she can't hide from her in this life." ”

When Lin Caohua heard this, she was immediately furious, and was about to refute, but saw that Yu Zhiyan had already led Yu'er away. Today, the last rays of light fell on her pale green clothes, but with a decisive beauty.

Yu Zheyan went out of the palace, but saw Si Mo standing at the door waiting for him, he seemed to have waited for a long time, he was sitting on the head of the lion rolling hydrangea at the door, but the lion threw a bunch of melon seed shells at his feet.

When he saw her coming, he jumped down from the lion in a hurry, and he flew in his crony, but he smiled brightly.

Si Mo is now dressed as a man, Yu Shangshu has been killed, the original unjust, false and wrongful cases have also been rehabilitated, and naturally his father has also been corrected, he is no longer a fugitive hiding in Tibet, and can only survive in the Nan'an Palace.

"I'll follow you from now on." Si Mo was carrying a cage in his hand, which was full of poisonous snakes, obviously this was all his belongings.

Yu Zhiyan couldn't help sighing, this is really a stupid child, he will only take some useless ones, is he outcast, can these poisonous snakes be used as silver?

"Why are you talking to my young lady?" Yu'er was already not angry, but she was even more angry when she saw him.

Yu Zhiyan also felt inexplicable, why Feng Huang wanted to drive him out of the house.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Yu Zhiyan could only find an inn, and the three of them barely stayed. However, Yu Zhenyan's body was originally delicate, and he started to get sick at night, and this illness was half a month.

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The palace in the capital has become depressed because of the departure of the queen mother, and everyone in the palace is panicked, but even more worried is Princess Nan'an.

King Nan'an had already gone to deal with important matters, and she knelt in front of the queen mother's coffin, and the white candles in the room shook slightly.

At this time, I heard a sound of footsteps in the distance, followed by the sharp voice of the eunuch, "The emperor has arrived." ”

She stood up in a panic, only to hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "The courtiers see the emperor." ”

The emperor's cold voice came, "Raise your head." ”

Princess Nan'an trembled and slowly raised her face. Her face clearly fell into the emperor's eyes, and he said coldly: "It turns out that you are also old, I thought that I was the only one who was old." ”

"The courtiers are old and decrepit, but they are afraid that they will defile the emperor's eyes."

The emperor slowly reached out to touch the white hair on her sideburns, "Aya, I still remember when you were serving by my side, you danced your favorite dance for me every day, and you were bright and bright at that time. ”

Princess Nan'an also recalled that time in a trance, and at this quiet time, the emperor's cold voice came again.

"But you betrayed me in the first place." The emperor's eyes were full of anger, "Today you finally fell into my hands again." ”

Princess Nan'an got up from the ground in a panic, then slowly retreated, vigilantly pulled out a silver hairpin from her head, and then aimed the tip of the hairpin at the emperor.

"This is my world, what do you want to do?" The emperor suddenly deceived him, even in front of the queen mother's coffin, he had to do such a thing that was unethical.

Princess Nan'an seemed to be confused, and rushed up and stabbed the hairpin in her hand into the emperor's chest.

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The chamberlain outside the door heard the sound and hurriedly ran in, but saw that the emperor and Concubine Nan'an were covered with bright red blood, and the emperor had a bright silver hairpin on his chest.

I saw that the hairpin was faintly black, and it was actually highly poisonous.

"Come on, catch her, she stabbed the emperor." The chamberlain shouted, and then an iron-clad guard rushed in, and the sharp blade was pointed at Princess Nan'an's throat.

At this time, the emperor had already fallen to the ground, without any breath.

In the panic, I didn't know who it was, but I saw a sharp arrow flying out and sticking straight into Princess Nan'an's chest, but in a moment, this world-famous beauty had no breath.

Soon someone carried the emperor away, and then the body of Princess Nan'an was also pulled away.

I don't know how long later, a delicate palace beauty and maidservant appeared in front of the queen mother's coffin, and then slowly put away a handful of ashes that burned out at the bottom of the coffin.

The crown princess glanced at the coffin of the queen mother, frowned and said: "The prince really can't support the wall, and even his father doesn't dare to calculate, if it weren't for the palace to help him, I'm afraid that this throne has fallen into the hands of others." ”

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Yu Zhenyan's body has been cultivated for more than half a month, and she is preparing to return to Beijing on this day to join her uncle and cousin.

As soon as she packed her things, she heard the sound of iron armor and the neighing of fierce horses outside.

She hurriedly pushed open the window, but saw countless dusty soldiers heading straight for the Nan'an Palace, the first person in silver armor she knew, it was Gu Jue.

A bad premonition arose, and she just wanted to go out, but was stopped by Yu'er.

One of her little faces was full of panic, and a desperate eye stared at Yu Zhiyan, "Missβ€”it's over, it's overβ€”"

Yu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, and then pulled her shoulder, "What happened?" ”

"The queen mother is dead, and the emperor is also dead-" Yu'er said tremblingly, but her next sentence made Yu Zhiyan's heart like ashes, "It's rumored outside again, saying that Princess Nan'an killed the emperor and killed the emperor-"

After listening to it, all she thought about was Feng Huang, killing the emperor, what a big crime, Feng Huang's life was afraid that he would not be able to save it.

Yu Zhiyan just wanted to go to the palace, but Yu'er knelt down in front of him with a thud, "You really can't go, now Gu Jue is already arresting people, no matter who it is, he can't escape." ”

Hearing this, Yu Zhenyan's voice changed dramatically, "Child, my child. ”

yes, she hasn't had time to take a look at her child, she hasn't seen it yet, she regrets it, she really regrets it.

"Let me go." Yu Zhiyan looked at Yu'er, "Get out of the way." ”

Where is Yu'er willing to let go, Yu Zhiyan was so angry that he kicked her chest all of a sudden, and Yu'er fell to the ground and didn't get up for half a day.

Yu Zhiyan didn't know how he went downstairs, let alone how he walked through the rows of streets, only saw the lively crowd on the side of the street, and they all looked frightened.

Yu Zhiyan thought of Gu Jue's situation when he slaughtered the city in Huaiyin, he hated the people of Nan'an Palace, and with his temperament, he would definitely take the opportunity to retaliate.

When she came to the front of the Nan'an Palace, she saw that it had been surrounded like a toilet, and the guards were guarding it layer by layer, and not even a fly could escape.

And the people in the palace have been tied up and taken out by the five flowers at this time, and every Yu Zhiyan knows each other, and their faces are terrified.

And Gu Jue was standing at the door, the dazzling sunlight shining on the silver armor on his body, with a chill.

The last one to be pulled out was Lin Caohua, she no longer had the arrogance she used to have, and she was still holding the dead eagle in her arms.

"What are you doing? My dad is General Lin. Although she was frightened, she kept threatening, "My father will avenge me, you killed my eagle." ”

Gu Jue was like the god of war of the Nine Heavens, he walked up slowly, and looked at her slowly, "Tell me where Feng Huang and Yu Zhiyan went?" ”