Feng 19 had a fairly happy childhood, his parents loved him, his family was harmonious, and although he was poor, his family was happy.

It all came to an abrupt end at the age of six.

On the day her parents died, it was raining heavily, and she looked at the distant mountains, which were foggy, and she couldn't see her future clearly.

The uncle and aunt inherited everything in her family, including but not limited to her.

But the uncle and aunt who got the money did not treat her well.

Uncle is an alcoholic, he likes to beat people after drinking, he used to like to beat his wife, but after she came, she changed objects.

The aunt regarded her as a white eater, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes every time she ate, and the daily work was left to her.

She has a cousin who is as fat as a pig, but far less kind and cute than a pig.

This cousin likes to bully people, but he is a coward who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and after being bullied back by her, he finally didn't dare to make another move.

But she was still not happy.

What is the meaning of life, she does not know.

When she was eight years old, she heard rumors that someone went to the countryside to recruit palace maids to work in the palace and provide food and accommodation.

She didn't know what the palace was, but she took advantage of the late night, packed her things, and went to the county seat overnight.

"Hello, I want to go to the palace." She walked to the door of the recruiting lady, felt very polite, and even washed her whole body with cold water before coming.

But she didn't expect at that time that the pious expectation would respond to an extremely depressing experience.

Maybe it was because she was more clever, she was taken to the capital, and on the day she entered the capital, she secretly lifted the curtain, and the prosperous scenery amazed her, a lower riba person, and she was full of expectations for the future.

But she didn't enter the palace, but entered a courtyard, and there were many younger brothers and sisters in the courtyard, and when they saw her coming, they all looked at her, and their eyes were like ghosts.

Feng Jiu felt scared, but she didn't flinch, she just swore in her heart that she would not become like that.

But imagination is always skinny, and the exercise day after day wears out almost all her enthusiasm, silent, repetitive, mechanical, boring, boring.

That yard, it's terrible.

She likes to jump on the wall and see the life next door, or the life of the person opposite.

The sound of quarrels, laughter, the crying of children, the shouting of adults, the fireworks that rise at regular intervals, and the scent of incense, everything is full of life.

She longed for that life.

Later, a family had a cat, thin and small, but very skinny, and liked to climb to high places, and did not want to go down.

She saved it once, and the cat relied on her.

It's soft, harmless, sticky, and feels good, and she likes it very much.

So she wanted to feed it.

But she didn't have the money.

When she took on a new task, she saw the silver falling from the man's arms, and her heart moved.

By the time she reacted, she had already picked up the silver.

She used the money to buy the kitten a lot of delicious food, and at the wall they sat opposite each other, and ate deliciously.

The spring breeze was gentle that day.

After that, she had the habit of picking up money or touching corpses, and as she touched more and more, she became richer, and she was no longer the poor girl who couldn't even afford to buy snacks for kittens.

She is rich, and the cat is also fat, fat, with a round head and a round brain, not to mention how cute she looks, and she feels like a cat.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that I like to stick to her.

Anyone who smells her will come over, and she has also attracted onlookers.

Fortunately, she begged everyone to keep it secret, and she didn't let the steward know, so that the kitten could live well.

There was more and more silver, and she couldn't hide it.

So she came up with the idea of saving it, so that she would not have to worry about running out of money to spend when she was old.

She carefully inspected several money banks, and finally deposited them in the largest money bank—only to learn later that the owner of the money bank was surnamed Wei.

At the age of fourteen, she was thrown into the palace to lurk, and from then on she was separated from the orange cat, but she knew that the cat was doing well, and that the young of the family were also fond of cats and fed them often.

That's enough.

She hid well in the palace, presumably because she had always kept a low profile.

Yi Rong's face looks very low-key, she has made a lot of friends, well, she has also been cheated by many people.

Fortunately, she had a big life and survived, so what is the pit...... You get used to it.

But she still has a psychological shadow, and she never likes people who are too shrewd, because she doesn't like to be on the guard all the time, and that would be very tiring.

She loves to deal with people.

It's a pity that in this palace, all the people are dead, and the people who stay behind are either extremely lucky, or have a good face, or have seven or eight hundred hearts.

So she didn't have any friends.

It doesn't matter, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

She was ordered to assassinate the emperor.

What she wanted to refuse, there were a lot of secret guards around the emperor, and this order was to give her her life.

But refusal is useless.

Fortunately, the time given to her by the master is not short, so that she has time to plan.

So she also planned, not only how to successfully kill people, but also how to escape.

She succeeded in killing the emperor, the master's own father.

She felt that the master looked at her very strangely, she couldn't say it, but she knew that the master couldn't tolerate herself.

No emperor is willing to bear the infamy of killing his father, and even if no one knows about it, he will be psychologically condemned.

As long as he lives, the emperor will remember that he killed his father.

So he sent someone to kill Feng Nineteen.

Fortunately, Feng Shijiu had already prepared, and after some operation, he successfully got out, in order not to leave a trace, he didn't bring anything, only three hundred taels of silver, and left.

left the capital that once amazed her and made her regard this place as her home, and returned to Luoyang County.

That poor, backward, remote place is her home.

Time will give a lot of memories, and after many years of not seeing each other, the gentle places in the memory have not changed much.

Only the image and memory of the three relatives were discrewed, and she thought that it was because of too much time and their relationship was far away.

But as the days passed, her memories grew clearer, and she remembered why she had fled here.

It's because of these three bastards!

This is really fucked up, she looked at the aunt with a blank face, and discussed with the old man, how to sell herself, preferably for a good price.

In the end, she was sold for two taels or three taels of silver.

It's not a big difference, it's not worth much anyway.

Feng Jiu's face was expressionless, but she didn't really care, after all, she had nowhere to go.

Until I was told that my husband was a fool, huh...... Barely a little suffocated.

But it also felt okay, after all, she wanted to get out of here.

But that fool called her a lady and was very close to her.

The fool has a very beautiful face, and quite outstanding eyes.

Clear, bright, and clean as if it were a mountain stream, a mountain stream under the moon.

At one point, she finally couldn't help but reach out and touch it, her face was expressionless, and her heart was not very expressive.

Just a word.

He's so cute.