"Concubines act all their lives, only asking about reason and principles, not about human feelings. That's right, if it weren't for the support and favor of the mother, the concubine would not be able to have today, and she would not have the opportunity to raise the little prince, but this does not mean that the concubine can ignore justice and ignore His Majesty's dignity and traditional morality......"

She spoke with a holy light on her face, like the Virgin.

Feng Miaolian didn't answer, and she didn't want to answer.

In this world, there are many such women, they hate **** more than men, every time they meet someone who is out of the wall, they are always more indignant than the male owner of this family, as if these **** officially deprived them of the opportunity, and finally had the opportunity to take a bad breath, how can they not rise up and criticize the pen?

Everyone hates the **** who is favored by men, but if they have the opportunity, there is no one who is not eager to try.

When flirtatious and unappreciated, some women will turn to restrain their peers, such as the famous Ban Zhao who wrote "The Female Ring" and the current Concubine Li.

They think that they have upheld justice and morality, and they have a strong sense of superiority in front of her Feng Miaolian.

It's hard to be a woman, and it's even harder to be a mediocre woman.

This is a woman's pain, so once there is a chance to hit a beautiful woman, they will spare no effort.

This is the only value and happiness of their existence.

Feng Miaolian looked at her holy and plain face, small, a little dark and thin, but Ling was fearless in her gaze, as if to say, I just exposed you, but I am right, I have a clear conscience; It's like a good citizen who is brave enough to report a suspect, facing the camera of a reporter's interview - all of this is what I should do.

Feng Miaolian still didn't get angry, she couldn't raise the strength to be angry, in the vast deep palace, sisters, friends, even children, husband and wife...... All of them are separated by a terrible ocean, and in the blink of an eye, they will be swallowed up cleanly.

I don't know how long she stood there, Miao Lian felt that her legs were going to stiffen, she turned around slowly, no one caught up, the palace maids, the eunuchs, they passed by her one by one, but no one showed an eager look......

"Your Majesty invites the mother to go back...... Your Majesty, please ......"

"Niangniang, Your Majesty can't see you when I wake up, I am very anxious......"

"Niangniang, go back quickly, Your Majesty is looking for you everywhere......"

She was in a trance, as if she heard this voice, but when she turned around, there was nothing.

There were no eunuchs and palace ladies stumbling after her to keep her, no—the voice only came from her heart, her own last humble expectation and hope.

Another cold wind blew, and a cloud of snowflakes blew into her slightly open lips. This biting cold made her immediately feel excited, and suddenly she came to her senses: she must leave immediately, leave immediately! If you don't leave, it's too late.

The mask has been torn, the tenderness has been destroyed, and the evil deeds have been exposed...... In a short time, His Majesty will summon the ministers, as well as Peng Cheng, who has escaped, and those concubines who have snitched...... They will not hesitate to stand up and expose their evil forms......

A new generation of poisonous women **** who is more guilty than Su Daji and evil more than Empress Dowager Lu will be born immediately.

Without thinking, she rushed out in the face of the wind and snow.

At the mouth of the wind and snow in front, she saw that the horse she had reserved was just two guards and a waiting maid...... None of them were gone. In the original plan and arrangement, they would have been waiting here. However, she didn't have time to think about the reason for their disappearance, and she didn't have time to go to the Zhaoyang Hall to call them......

It was an instinct to flee for her life, the instinct of many years of court life, she turned over and jumped on horseback, hit the horse and ran......

Walk through the Zhaoyang Hall and the Imperial Garden...... The gate to the palace is right in front of you. The speed of the horse's galloping slowed down, and Feng Miaolian held the horse's reins tightly, feeling that her hands were so stiff and numb that she was about to be strangled blood.

The guards guarding the palace gate came up one from the left and one from the right, with solemn expressions: "What person?" Why did you leave the palace? ”

Her face was hidden in a thick fur collar, revealing only a corner as white as a snowstorm, and she took out a token and handed it over. The guards glanced at the token, a puzzled look on their faces, looked at her a few more curiously, said nothing, and immediately let her go.

The horse's four hooves finally stepped out of the city gate, and between heaven and earth, only the lonely voice was left.

Feng Miaolian didn't run for her life, she reined in her horse and looked around blankly. The heavy snow for several days in a row, looking at it, can really be described as a thousand miles of ice and snow in the northern country, between heaven and earth, there is not a trace of green, as if the whole world is shrouded in this piece of snow white, beautiful, ugly, sinful, even hope, future, human beings, fate, lucky and unfortunate ...... Never before in this world has there been such a uniform order that there is no room for doubt or exception.

Snow white that dominates the world.

She found that she was lost, it was obviously such a familiar city, and she had lived in the palace for many years, but when she came out, she was at a loss, like a crow who had raised a family, and she was even more frightened than when she was forced out of the palace.

At that time, there were waiting carriages, serving palace maids, guards, Master Feng and Mrs. Feng who were full of sarcasm...... There is a clear location of the family temple - unlike now, there is nothing, the world is so big, there is nowhere to stay......

became a man's concubine for ten years and wife for two years, but the final result was to be kicked out.

He didn't kill her, he didn't put her in the cold palace, and he didn't punish her...... However, he drove her out on a snowy night, away from the court, and left to fend for herself.

It is even far inferior to the preferential treatment he gave to those women when he disbanded the harem: no matter how bad it was, they still had a big fief, rich rewards, and children to accompany them......

And she, because she doesn't have a son and a half daughter with him, is not surprising that it ends like this.

She stood on the spot, not feeling sad at all, and the light flashed in her heart over the years: a green hat crushed a man, crushed a love, and ruined the lives of three people.

Are you wrong? What's wrong?

It's like a person who has fallen down many times but has difficulty getting up, falling in the same place every time and not knowing how to improve.

The sky slowly became a little brighter, and she realized that it was daytime, and it was advancing towards noon. This period of time seems so short and precious, because soon dusk will come. She had to find a path she could set foot on before she could do that......

A face flashed through her mind, but at the same time, a voice was a tragic reminder to herself: no way, he can't still have the strength to wait for you, he may have died long ago...... By the time you decide to abandon him, he's already been killed. He won't live long to wait for you to come......

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