Dashun Dynasty, Tianwu, 21st.

On the night of the bright moonlight, a sudden thunder exploded in the sky, which made the roofs inside the palace tremble a few times, but there was no rain.

The Imperial Heaven Supervision Supervisor hurried to Qiankun Palace and knelt in front of Emperor Tianwu with a thud: "Emperor, the sky is moving differently, and the northwest direction... the phoenix star is coming!"

Emperor Tianwu's hand, holding the teacup, trembled slightly: "Northwest..." His eyes were sent out along the half-open window, "To be honest, Ming'er should come back."

...

Qingtian Jinglei also exploded in a valley on the northwest border of Dashun, and directly exploded a female corpse in the mass grave.

Feng Yuheng struggled to sit up among a pile of corpses. After a buzzing sound in his head, he finally woke up. But when he opened his eyes, the dead bodies were full of scared her again.

"Damn." She blinked, moved a person's head on her leg away, and then looked around, "Am I dead?"

She clearly remembered that the helicopter she was sitting in exploded and there was no chance of survival at absolute height. As a senior medical officer of the Marine Force, she still maintained a clear mind at the moment of death, so Feng Yuheng was very sure that she had died.

That's right, I've died, I've lived again.

She stood up among the dead, moved her arms and legs, and the next moment, a strange memory suddenly surged into her mind - Feng Yuheng, 12 years old, the legitimate daughter of Feng Jinyuan, the left prime minister of Dashun Dynasty. Three years ago, the grandfather's family was convicted and demoted to Huangzhou. Her father was afraid of being implicated, so he joined hands with his grandmother to demote his mother Yao to the hall, and then straightened the concubine Shen in the mansion.

That's not all. Then, a fortune-telling bastard came out from somewhere and pointed at Feng Yuheng and said, "This girl has evil deeds. If she continues to stay in the mansion, she will sooner or later destroy the Feng Mansion family."

So, with a wave of his hand, my grandmother sent Feng Yuheng, Yao, and her younger brother Feng Zirui, who had just turned three, to a remote northwest mountain village to fend for herself.

"I'm tired." Just like watching a movie replay, Feng Yuheng had to accept a reality: "Time travel!"

Different eras, different ages, different life experiences, different appearances, the only one with the same name is only one name.

"Don't worry!" She patted her right hand with her left hand and said comfortingly: "I understand your grievances. Since I'm here, I will not let those who bully you go. Feng Mansion, right? I will settle this account for you!"

Suddenly a gentle sigh came from his mind, and then a girl's voice floated, with just one sentence: "Thank you." Her nerves trembled slightly, as if something was gradually fading away.

Feng Yuheng raised his lips and chuckled. It seemed that the original owner of this body was very unwilling to die. He was willing to leave after hearing her promise. However... He should hate such a father and such a family!

She has always been a person who is very committed. Since she has taken possession of someone's body, she will naturally have to avenge her revenge.

Feng Yuheng patted the dirty balaji's coarse cloth clothes, and used a few dead people as a squid to climb out of the mass grave. Before he could observe the terrain, he heard a vocal sound coming from—

"That girl can get at least fifty taels of silver when she sells it to the Zuihua Building in the city. As long as we do this, let alone marry a wife for the dog kid, it will be enough for me to ask for two more young ones."

"You think beautifully! I dare to ask for something small, I will sue this matter to the yamen if I try to go to prison with you!"

"Okay, okay, I just said casually, "You woman don't have so much nonsense!"

Feng Yuheng had a knot between his eyebrows, and the original owner's memory rolled up again - her mother was seriously ill. She went to the nearby mountain to pick herbs and was suddenly knocked unconscious. Before fainting, she looked back. The man holding the stick had not had time to put it down was Wang Shugen, a man from the Wang family at the east end of the village.
Chapter completed!