Feng Changkong, the head of the Feng family, is also Fengxi's biological father and the grandfather of Emperor Ci.

Feng Changkong objected to his parents being together, saying that he was not stable in living with a general.

But Fengxi, who is so proud and assertive, how could he stop and elope with Emperor Linfeng.

Later, Feng Changkong knew that they were pregnant with a child, so he insisted on snatching his daughter back and letting his daughter's child inherit his own property.

The parents tried their best to conceal the news of the birth of the emperor, and what reached the ears of the Feng family was that the mother had a difficult birth and the child died.

His mother gave birth to him on the way to be hunted and killed, and he also fell ill, and his body was weak all the year round, and his martial arts were wasted.

She was supposed to be the most dazzling rose, but she was beaten into the dust by her biological father.

But in the face of his father, Fengxi and Emperor Linfeng couldn't do it, so they could only hide.

Since then, the emperor has been locked up in the mansion for three years and is not allowed to go out, and each time his parents are away or the servants in the mansion bring back some strange things from the street to him.

Later, his father was attacked in Liangzhou City, and his mother went to ask Feng Changkong to send the Feng family army to save Emperor Linfeng, but Feng Changkong refused.

In the face of Emperor Linfeng's death, his biological father refused to help, a double blow, and his mother went crazy.

He was ten years old at the time, and he watched his mother leap from the castle tower and fall in a pool of blood.

He will never admit that he has the blood of the Feng family.

Mo Li was silent when he heard the Feng family from the beginning, and only followed behind Emperor Ci to accompany him, and he didn't speak and watched the old woman touch her master, her brows furrowed invisibly.

It is excellent that his master did not kill her with a single palm.

"Like... It's amazing. The old woman's voice trembled, and her hands trembled.

In the next second, she knelt on the ground, and her arrogance dissipated in an instant, and she was full of joy at this moment.

It's great that Miss's child is still alive.

"Childe, it was the slave who was wrong just now, it was the old slave who had no eyes and mistook Childe for a thief who stole Miss's jade pendant."

Seeing that there was a deep furrow under the corner of the old slave's eyes, he smiled excitedly and bent his eyebrows, it was clear that Ah Yue was so young, and the old woman looked like an old man.

Emperor Ci's eyes were slightly raised, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyes, "When the wind chased and killed his mother in the sky, didn't you know?" ”

After his mother's death, he released the news that he was alive and waited for the Feng family to find him.

He wanted to destroy the entire Feng family with his own hands, but he waited for twelve years, but he didn't wait.

If he hadn't promised his mother that he couldn't go to the Feng family for trouble, he would have killed him a long time ago, where would he wait for the Feng family to kill him.

If the Feng family came by himself, then he would be in legitimate defense, and his mother should not blame him.

If it was someone who had been staying by Feng Changkong's side, it would be impossible not to get the news that he was still alive.

But the old woman obviously didn't know what she looked like just now.

"What ?!!" The old woman's pupils were for a while, and her cloudy eyes were full of red bloodshots: "How is it possible, the master loves Miss the most, how can it be possible to hunt down and kill Miss?!! ”

"It seems that you really don't know anything, get up, go in and talk."

Seeing Ah Yue supporting the old woman with a worried face, holding back tears but not daring to shed them, Emperor Ci was a little unbearable.

It's like he watched his mother go to a dead end, helpless.

The moment the people on the side heard that he was the little boy, they all cast their eyes in disbelief, but when the old women knelt in front of the emperor, everyone threw the sticks in their hands and looked at him with the same excited and lost eyes.

Respectfully lined up in front of the door, hanging their heads, some people quickly entered the house, spread the only clean blanket on the ground, cleaned up the dust around it, and ran to the well on the side to get a bucket of water, cleaned the teapot more than a dozen times, and then set up a fire outside the house to boil water.

Where there are tea leaves, and there are honeysuckles that can only be picked on the side.

Ah Yue brought the teapot in, handed a cup of tea to Emperor Ci, poured another cup for Mo Li, and saw the woman gesturing at her, so she stepped aside, leaned against the corner, and stared at the ants on the ground in a daze.

Suddenly a shadow was cast in front of her, Ah Yue raised her eyes, a bright and sunny smiling face, came into view, he was very good-looking, his eyes were bright and shining, his thin and tall figure, a yellow robe and a face that was always smiling, just like a gust of wind robbing her heart.

Many years later, she thought of the Mo Li who walked towards her again, and realized that she had fallen in love with this boy since that time.

There are those who stand in front of you and shine brighter than the sun.

And this scene was seen by the emperor, and the corners of Lu Cha's mouth were raised invisibly.

He said, "Tell me, who are you?" ”

The woman's face became whiter and paler, no different from a dead person, and she hung on one breath: "Childe, the slave is a clear song." ”

He seems to have heard this name in his mother, but he doesn't remember it deeply.

"Yes." The emperor said in a deep voice.

With two simple words, the tears that kept rolling in Feng Qingge's eyes finally couldn't help falling, "I didn't expect that Miss still remembered me." ”

"I grew up with Miss, and she always said that I was her own sister, but I am a slave, how can I be worthy of Miss's kindness to me."

Feng Qingge wiped away the tears with her fingertips, looked outside the house and fell into deep memories, a thin smile appeared on her face, but her body didn't seem to be straight, and she bent her waist, "Miss, she is the best person in the world, like a spring breeze that makes the whole Feng family as warm as the first sun, but I can't accompany Miss for a lifetime, I met my husband Jun Luoxian, Miss prepared a street dowry for me and sent me to marry." ”

As she spoke, Feng Qingge's eyes kept filling with tears, "That day, she wore a crimson dress and sent me to get married, and said to me, Feng family, no matter what you lose, you can't lose your bones, I remember." ”

"But, I regret it, I shouldn't have left."

She choked up a little and fell into deep self-blame: "As soon as I married to Gusu on my front foot, I heard that Miss eloped, and the little boy also died in childbirth, Miss ...... Miss, she should have ...... How sad it must be! I shouldn't have left, I should have stayed with her, like this...... Maybe...... Maybe I can protect Miss. ”

At this moment, Feng Qingge was crying more and more like a child, "I found it...... I really looked for a long time, but I couldn't find the young lady, I looked for her for eight years...... But there was no news......"

Looking at Feng Qingge's crying red eyes, listening to her guilt and self-blame, Emperor Ci lowered his eyes and stared at the ground, the vision in front of him was a little blurry, and his thin lips trembled slightly in pain: "My mother was hiding at that time, even if you go, you can't do anything." ”

Feng Qingge mocked himself weakly: "Yes, I've always been useless, and then I heard that there was a woman on the upper floor of Liangzhou City who danced a song in a military uniform, a ...... Jumping off ......"

Feng Qingge's crying body trembled a little, and when he said that the hand of Emperor Liangzhou City was holding the teacup tighter and tighter.

This scene was seen by Mo Li on the side, and he knew that his master must be very sad at the moment.

He doesn't look good, and when he's helpless and sad, he always relies on what he has in his hand to divert his attention so that he doesn't reveal too much emotion.

Mo Li slowly walked to Di Ci's side and refilled his teacup.

He wanted to tell him that it was all over.

Emperor Ci stared at the water vapor that had risen for a long time, and drank it all with emotion.

"And then? How did the Feng family fall to this? ”