She raised her arms, raised her arms, and shouted to the sky: "I will be a soldier for the rest of my life!"
Her back is engraved in the golden sunset, with a clear silhouette.
Feng Zhiwei stopped talking, looked up at the woman's vigorous back, her eyes were moist and bright, and smiled for a long time.
"I have another idea." After Hua Qiong yelled, she approached her enthusiastically, "Your mother's Huofeng Army was a women's army. It originated in southern Fujian earlier and reached its peak in the battle with Yin Zhiliang in Xiliang. After Yin Zhiliang was repelled, your mother was taken back to Beijing, and the Huofeng Army disbanded on the spot. Although most of those women should have married and had children, there must be many who miss their old masters and miss their military career. You must know, do People who are used to soldiers may not be able to get used to returning to ordinary people. There must be many people who are still looking forward to carrying guns and horses before continuing the prequel. These veterans who have fought for a long time are very precious. Gather."
Feng Zhiwei stared at her, and said slowly for a while, "You have to be careful."
"I need your help." Hua Qiong waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Give me something belonging to your mother so that I can use it to deceive people. After you return to the court, the reconstruction of the Fire Phoenix Army will also need your help." Advocate it at the right time, Zhiwei, I will do nothing, I just hope to make a living in southern Fujian, and in the future, it will be your retreat when you are most difficult or need it.”
I only hope that I can fight for the next world, and it will become your retreat in the future.
There are people in this world who are willing to devote their whole life to paving the way for you to escape when you turn around.
There is a kind of promise that does not need to be swearing firmly, but it is so heavy and heavy that people can't speak, and they just want to cry.
Feng Zhiwei raised her head to the sky, her nose was sore for a long time.
After a long time, she took out a hairpin from her bosom and handed it to Hua Qiong without saying anything.
He didn't tell her that this was the last relic of Mrs. Feng, and many of the previous jewelry had been sold off during the most embarrassing times.
"I'll keep it for you." Hua Qiong repeatedly looked at the elegant hairpin and put it away carefully.
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing more.
The wind in the winter grassland at dusk is very cool, but the heart is warm.
Hua Qiong occasionally glanced at Feng Zhiwei, Zong Chenfeng had told them secretly about the memory, Hua Qiong also felt that it was not a bad thing in his heart, Ning Yi was right, Feng Zhiwei felt the most pain, not just Feng Zhiwei. Madam's sacrifice, as well as the betrayal from the person she fell in love with the first time, is the greatest harm to a woman, but she also feels that it would be better if all the past events were sealed? It's a pity that Feng Zhiwei is too shrewd. Once there is a gap in her memory, she will definitely go after it. Instead, it will be self-defeating. It would be better if Zong Chen adjusted her memory after the operation, at least to avoid the betrayal in her heart. pain.
However, Zhiwei, who is extremely strong inside, can really seal her memory
Hua Qiong looked at Feng Zhiwei's misty eyes and smiled wryly. No one dared to say that he was sure about Feng Zhiwei.
When the moon rose, accompanied by a puff of smoke, Hua Qiong saw someone approaching from a distance, with a golden monkey on his shoulders and a baby in his arms.
She laughed and asked: "I know that I am a living Buddha, do I really want to go with you?"
"It's not that I want to take it away." Feng Zhi frowned slightly, with a headache expression, "It's Xiao Gu who must go with me, knowing that he must go with Xiao Gu, fortunately Huzhuo Living Buddha also visited the imperial capital in his early years As a precedent, let’s just use this reason to fool around first, that’s fine, gradually fade away the interference of theocracy, and when Helian’s kingship is stabilized, he can do whatever he wants.”
Hua Qiong sighed, thinking of the poor king, the concubine came to the grassland and established a stable royal power for him. After all, he still has to go back to the turbulent imperial capital, and he, the king, must not Just like the prince at that time, he followed him all the time. No wonder the Golden Lion King has been restless and depressed recently, turning around like a cockfight all day long.
Of course, this also has something to do with Jiarong Beauty. The woman was brought back by Ning Yi, and she refused to go back to Beijing with Ning Yi, but clung around Helian. Dare to accept any kindness from a beauty, but it is too troublesome to avoid it.
Mei Duo has disappeared since meeting He Lianzheng that time, but now there are only seven Ba Biao, who search for her all day long with a knife all over the grasslands - Dapeng is equivalent to death in her hands, this revenge cannot If you don't report it, even if Mei Duo can live a long life, she must have lived a life of ups and downs.
Feng Zhiwei looked at the approaching Young Master Gu, smiled slightly, and pulled Hua Qiong to meet him.
Young Master Gu put a cloak in his hand over her shoulders.
A group of people walked back, and when they went around a sandbag, they heard He Lianzheng's voice.
"I won't eat this!"
Then came Jiarong's voice, gentle and gentle, neither crying nor retreating, "Then try this, scallion pancake..."
"Don't eat onions!"
"Then there are fried buns..." Jia Rong was not discouraged.
"Buns are buns, why do you have to fry them raw when you're full!"
King Helian learned his lesson and decided from then on not to flirt with any woman except Feng Zhiwei...
Feng Zhiwei looked at the sky silently.
The road is long and long, Miss Jiarong, you cherish it.
She smiled and walked around the sandbag, intending to say hello, but at this moment she didn't want to embarrass King Helian.
On the side of the sandbag, He Lianzheng never took a step further, did not come forward to greet Feng Zhiwei, he put his hand on the sandbag, did not listen to Jiarong's rambling behind him, but only listened to the sound of her leaving footsteps.
It would be good to listen to the footsteps for a while longer.
Everyone in this life is going through parting, long pavilions and short pavilions, seeing each other off, how many times he sneered at this, and only now did he realize that the original literary book is indeed correct, so farewell, ecstasy.
He, who was so ecstatic that he had no fear all his life, couldn't even take a step to say goodbye to her calmly at this moment.
He was afraid that when he saw those eyes, he would blurt out the words that begged her to stay. He was not afraid that he would get a disappointing answer, but he was only afraid that he would embarrass her if he was not self-conscious enough.
He dug his fingers into the sand, and the rough sand was crushed into fine powder in his palm, and at the same time, his palm was also worn out. In the burning pain, the heart that had been weighing heavily on the haze of parting seemed to be relieved. The solution is happy.