The tea soup was a mess, and the county lord of Xianghe became even more irritable.

Everyone in Bianjing praised her as a kind stepmother, and only she knew how much she hated her. How much I hate the word "stepmother", how much I hate Fengqingcheng.

Whenever she saw Feng Qingcheng, her heart was always complicated. She hated him, gritted her teeth and went deep into the bone marrow, but there was an inexplicable emotion mixed in that hatred, so that she couldn't bear to completely erase him from this world.

There was the shadow of Feng Yuan on his body, and every time she looked at him, she seemed to see Feng Yuan again. But at the same time, he also has the shadow of that slut on his body, so that she hates to crush him to ashes.

Dingbei Hou Fengyuan, that is her childhood sweetheart, the person she has loved since she was a child. Although they have not officially decided on their parents, the parents of the two families have a tacit understanding. She had always thought she would be his wife, the only wife.

When they were fifteen years old, Feng Yuan followed Lao Dingbei Hou to conquer Tianzhu. The battle was difficult, and the Great Song Dynasty only made perfect countermeasures against the war elephants, but he didn't expect the Tianzhu people to poison them on the battlefield. The Song army suffered a big loss, and Feng Yuan also lost news on the battlefield. She wept bitterly for three days, went on a hunger strike and begged her mother to take her into the palace, and asked Emperor Yansheng for a marriage decree.

Whether Feng Yuan lives or dies, she is willing to be his wife.

Emperor Yan Shengdi was grateful for her affection, and on the day she married into the Dingbei Hou Mansion, he issued a decree to confer the title of county lord.

At that time, the entire Bianliang City and the entire Great Song Dynasty were praising her love and righteousness. There are even scripts based on her and Feng Yuan.

Three months passed, and Feng Yuan miraculously appeared on the battlefield. And bring back the antidote potion. Without the obstruction of those poisonous fogs, the Song army swept Tianzhu with an invincible momentum, and since then that land has been included in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

But she couldn't rejoice.

He appeared, but with a woman. He said it was his new wife.

The strange poison that the Yellow Gate and the Xuanmen joined forces to help but not be able to do was cracked by that woman. The legend about him and her came from the western Xinjiang like snowflakes:

She is a chivalrous doctor who has traveled the rivers and lakes, and when she heard that the war was lost, she rushed to the western Xinjiang.

She rescued General Feng, who was seriously injured and lost his memory, cured his soul loss and returned to the battlefield with him.

She treated the wounded in the army and saved the lives of many soldiers.

She is beautiful and chivalrous.

She and he were in love for a long time, and everyone praised them as a pair made in heaven.

......。

She was in love with him for a long time. And what about her? And what is she? She went from being a strange woman who was praised by everyone to being a stepping stone to their marriage.

That country woman had made great contributions to the war, and was widely loved by the soldiers of the Western Expedition. Even if her mother was the eldest princess, she couldn't make decisions for her, and Emperor Yan Sheng was happy to see it happen because of that woman's medical skills. So at that time, the Dingbei Hou Mansion had two princes and wives at the same time.

After Feng Yuan returned to Beijing, the first thing she did was to beg Emperor Yan Shengdi to retract her will and ask her to return home.

He said that he was grateful for her affection, but he only had one heart, and that heart had been given to his wife.

He said that she was really wronged to stay in the Dingbei Hou Mansion.

He said she couldn't miss her life because of him.

......。

But she didn't want to leave, she coveted his good, and she couldn't erase him from the bottom of her heart.

In the end, he took the country woman to the northern Xinjiang to guard for a long time. Except for the time when Lao Dingbeihou passed away and he returned to Beijing with his wife and children to mourn, she never saw him again.

Even after his death, his body was also buried in Northern Xinjiang.

He died on the battlefield, and the horse leather shrouded remained. I heard that the woman did not shed a single tear behind his corpse. She calmly changed into a white robe, took her longbow and stepped on his mount to chase the clouds and went to battle.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, she galloped forward, bloodied forward, and went straight to the enemy camp, and shot the enemy head with a dozen arrows in her body. Then, along with the cloud-chasing horse, she was cut to pulp by the enemy.

Feng Yuan was buried with her crown.

Since then, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty only recognized the one Mrs. Dingbei Hou, the lady who was brave and resolute, and lived and died with the Marquis of Dingbei.

Feng Qingcheng was just six years old that year. He was taken back to Kyoto by the hussar general. Emperor Yan summoned her, the long-forgotten Lady of Dingbei, and handed the child into her hands. Let her take good care of her teachings.

Only God knows how much she wanted to strangle him. There was a faint thought in her heart, he was the proof that his mother had lived, and the evidence that the woman was in love with Feng Yuan. Only when he dies can his mother from the countryside completely disappear from this world. Only when he dies can she truly become Feng Yuan's wife, the only wife.

Even if Feng Yuan is no longer there, she will have to occupy this position exclusively. After all, there will be a day when time will allow the world to only remember her, the county lord of Xianghe, who is ,——the most affectionate and affectionate Mrs. Dingbei Hou, and the county lord of Xianghe, Fengyuan's childhood sweetheart.

But when she saw the contours of the child's eyebrows, she couldn't do anything about it.

He was so like him that she saw the young Feng Yuan who would climb trees and catch birds for her, and fold lotus canopies for her in a trance.

But she still hated it, she couldn't let go, she couldn't convince herself to raise him well.

So she chose to nurture him and raise him to be a complete scum. As if that would prove how despicable the woman's blood was.

On the one hand, she dotes on him very much, and on the other hand, she tries to displease him.

She struggled like this for more than ten years.

......。

After this year, Fengqing City will have a weak crown, and she must not let him sit in the position of Dingbei Hou. In the previous few years, she had tried her best to stir up his six relatives in a row, making his reputation even more unbearable, and cutting off the help he might get from his wife's family.

However, her mother-in-law, Mrs. Dingbeihou, is still the eldest grandson of Fengqingcheng. In the past few days, the old lady has already revealed her intention to ask the official family for marriage.

The old lady of Dingbei Hou took a fancy to Wang Hanlin's eldest daughter. The lady of Kyoto who is famous for her talent and etiquette. She expects to marry a good woman and regulate Fengqingcheng's temperament.

But she Xianghe County Lord did not expect this.

So she set up a bureau at the Plum Folding Meeting, wanting to bring Fengqing City and the little uncle of the founding uncle family who had a habit of dragon and yang together. She didn't believe that the official family would give marriage to a person with the name of Longyang. The game was set, but the protagonist was dragged into the palace by Jin Wuwei to kneel because of the fight, and he didn't go to the folding plum meeting at all.

When she couldn't do anything, she immediately made another plan.

A month ago, Feng Qingcheng had a dispute with Yun Xiaolangjun because of the new Miss Oiran in Bianjing City. I believe that the people of Bianjing are still willing to believe in the romantic story of a prince and Miss Oiran. ——A "good story" that is enough to destroy Fengqing City.

The county lord of Xianghe closed his eyes slightly, took off the string of Buddhist beads from his wrist and counted them one by one. The waiting time was the longest, and just when she felt that a lifetime had passed, she finally heard someone outside the door whispering: "County Lord, Steward Liu's request to see." ”

The county lord of Xianghe clenched the string of beads, and his eyes opened suddenly, "Call her in." ”

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the thick cotton curtain lifted two delicate carved doors opened silently. An elderly servant woman walked in with her head bowed, closed the door and walked quickly to the county lord of Xianghe to salute.

The county lord of Xianghe immediately asked, "How?" ”

The servant woman's brows were furrowed, and her face was full of bitterness, "There has been a commotion." The scholar had already lost his breath, and Miss Oiran had also insisted that it was Shizi who had killed someone. It's just that........ ”

The voice of the county lord of Xianghe was a little irrepressible, "Just what? ”

The servant woman shook her head, kowtowed, and said, "It's just that the person who went was not the son of the world, but the little uncle of the founding uncle's family." ”

The county lord of Xianghe unconsciously clenched his fists, and the Buddha beads stinged in his palm. After a while, she calmed down again and asked slowly, "What's going on?" ”

The servant woman trembled and said, "Because I saw that picture for that little uncle the day before yesterday, and taught him to think about the son." If he didn't want to, he wouldn't stop, and today he heard that the prince would go to Huamanlou to meet the young lady, and the little uncle went to the young lady. It happened to be the time of our plan. ”

In other words, the trap she carefully laid for Fengqing City was stepped on by the little uncle of the founding uncle's mansion.

The county lord of Xianghe slowly counted the Buddhist beads, and his voice was calm as if he was asking if the plum blossoms outside the door had bloomed, "What about the prince?" ”

"From our house to Huamanlou, we have to pass through Shengping Street. I don't know what's going on, but Lord Ming is standing on that street talking to people today. When the prince saw it from afar, he immediately turned around and went to Lord Fan's mansion, looking for Fan Jiulang to run a horse in the suburbs.

But until now, the son of the world has not returned, and I am afraid that I will cause some other troubles. ”