What happened the night the mother gave birth to the child
Where is the body
Feng Zhiwei sat blankly in front of the small pit, her mind went blank for a moment, she jumped up like crazy for a while, and dug up the surrounding area of several feet.
Could it be that my mother remembered it wrong? Will it not be buried under the peach tree
Although I know in my heart that since there is that little clothes package, it must be, but at this moment in my heart I am absolutely unwilling to face the fact that if the baby didn't die that day, where should he be
Gu Nanyi didn't understand what happened, but he dug with her without saying a word, until he dug all over the hill and found nothing, then Feng Zhiwei fell asleep and fell on the messy soil.
She stared at the sky obsessively, with nothing in her eyes.
No need to guess, it's another baby change together.
The difference is that Concubine Qing exchanged someone else's child for her own, while Gu Heng pretended to be her adopted son and raised her by Madam Feng's side.
He was probably afraid that Mrs. Feng's child who was entrusted to others would be found out one day, which would bring hidden dangers to Feng Zhiwei, so he pretended that the child had died, carried it out for a few days and then brought it back. He became an adopted son.
He raised his own son by Madam Feng's side in the name of an adopted son, and did not tell her the truth until his death, so that in the future, she would be able to do what she should do cruelly.
So Mrs. Feng didn't know until she died that the child she had waited for sixteen years for him to die was her own.
Is it because of this kind of forbearance, ruthlessness, and single-mindedness, that extreme single-mindedness brings extreme ruthlessness, that the leaders of the blood Buddhas from generation to generation can become the number one person in the iron and blood guards
Feng Zhiwei sank in the darkness, thinking of the stone wrapped in the baby's little clothes, thinking of Mrs. Feng's and Feng Hao's lonely graves thousands of miles away, thinking of how her mother didn't know that the person she loved lied to her before she died. Knowing that Hao'er was her biological son, she thought if she knew, wouldn't everything happen at all
She rubbed the cover of the letter with her cold fingers, and she shed tears for a long time.
In the darkness, a whisper as thin as a gossamer slowly drifted away.
"what is this… "
three months later.
The situation of the battle changed suddenly. The Huaqiong Huofeng Army who went to the Longbei border for reinforcements was suddenly attacked and besieged by the imperial army after Changning feigned defeat, and was trapped in Xiangshan on the Longbei border.
At the same time, the General of the South China Sea suddenly sent troops to Xiliang. The new General of the South China Sea, Yao Yangyu, drove back the Xiliang border guards for dozens of miles in World War I. Therefore, Gu Nanyi was urged by Feng Zhiwei to return to Xiliang.
The Tiansheng army, which had been compressing and retreating, seemed to finally be unable to hold back at this moment. Finally, in front of the Dacheng army, it finally showed the spirit of the million-strong army of the largest country, attacking frequently, constantly attacking and harassing the Dacheng realms, and the armies retreated one after another. Hang Ming was captured, except for the Shunyi cavalry who came and went like the wind, the situation of Dacheng's army was in critical condition.
The newly-established Dacheng regime was about to be shaky, and the empress was very anxious. For this reason, she held a court meeting and said that she would personally go to rescue Hang Ming and the trapped Hua Qiong. The thief captured the king, instead of fighting the fire from all sides, it is better to go straight to Huanglong, and immediately lead one hundred thousand Shunyi cavalry with elite troops in the world, cross the Hengjiang River and go straight to the imperial capital.
The army marched day and night, and met Huwei's army near Luo County, the place they must pass through. After tentative contact, regardless of victory or defeat, they camped separately and faced each other across Luoshui.
This year's winter is extremely cold, and the winter in Jianghuai in December is even more gloomy and cold. Feng Zhiwei wore a big cloak and got out of the tent, looking at the looming Luo County Palace on the other side through the misty and rainy Li Lake.
"There should be someone of high status in the opponent's camp." Feng Zhiwei said to Wuha, the leader of the Shunyi cavalry who came out, "The formation is very good."
She pursed her lips and didn't say a word. Not only was the formation good, but the style was also somewhat familiar.
"What are you afraid of?" Wuha said nonchalantly in his unproficient Chinese, "In the future, the soldiers will block the soil and flood it!"
Feng Zhi smiled, and did not correct his mistake, and said: "Wuha, remember what I said, don't show off the bravery of ordinary people, and take the lives of soldiers into consideration. If there is something wrong with me, don't carry it to your death, and move away. that is."
"Why did Your Majesty say that?" Wuha asked stiffly, "Why did you say such frustrating words before the fight started?"
"The battlefield is ruthless and ever-changing. I'm just talking about a possibility." Feng Zhiwei said lightly, "But this is also an order, Wuha, remember what I just said."
Wuha thought for a long time before saying: "Yes!"
Feng Zhiwei nodded in satisfaction, her eyes suddenly narrowed—a black light flashed across the bank, and a loud arrow flew over, nailing to the top of the tent with a snap.
The soldiers came to escort them, and took down the loud arrow. There was a letter attached to the arrow. Feng Zhiwei took it off and read it, and said with a smile: "The letter of persuasion." After studying it carefully for a while, he nodded and said, "Well, the literary talent is good, "The fake state system can be destroyed by one of the heavenly army?" The tone is also very loud."
"Screw him!" Wuha jumped and cursed, "I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"
Feng Zhiwei folded the letter, pondered for a while, and waved: "Reply."
The clerk rushed over, Feng Zhiwei squinted his eyes and looked at the other side, and said slowly: "If you pretend to be a robber, can you be destroyed by fate?"
The clerk waited for a long time with a pen in hand, but she didn't speak.
"Your Majesty, that's all?"
"Just this sentence."
"..."
Xinfu shot at the sounding arrow, and there was a commotion on the opposite bank in the mist. After a while, another sounding arrow shot over.
This reply seemed to be very long, at least Feng Zhiwei read it for a long time, and then wrote the reply in person without asking for a secretary.
She also wrote very long and serious, with a touch of desolation and relief between her brows, not like negotiating with the enemy coach Fei Jian before the battle, but like splashing ink on the screen, carefully writing the last words of life.
After a while, an arrow shot in. This time the letter was very simple, only four characters, and the handwriting was obviously different from the previous two letters.
"You come to see me!"
When everyone saw these words, they all showed anger - who dares to shout at His Majesty!