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Chapter 1248 Death

Feng Yuheng knew that she had known that there was something wrong with Primrose, but seeing that the child was not bad by nature, was young, and could still play with Zi Rui, she boldly kept the person. Fortunately, the rain is now clear and everything is fine.

She thanked Miao for taking care of Zi Rui for so many years, but Miao laughed at her family for saying two words. The Yao family has never treated her as her granddaughter and has never deliberately been born because of the word "outside". These things are what elders should do. It's just a pity that Yao Xian left early and was unable to enjoy the joy of family for a few more years.

At night, Feng Yuheng and Zi Rui sat in the yard. Zi Rui was thirteen years old and the handsome young man had grown up. He inherited all the appearance advantages of Feng Jinyuan and Yao from his eyebrows, and was very handsome. Feng Yuheng said: "My younger brother, I didn't expect to be a handsome guy!"

Zi Rui couldn't understand what a handsome guy was, but he knew that his sister was praising him for being good-looking, so he smiled and said, "That's because he followed his sister. Sister is beautiful, and Zi Rui was beautiful."

"Nonsense." She reached out to Lazi Rui's head, "I always look with my parents, so how can I follow my sister?"

"My father is gone, Zirui will only have sisters in the future." The young man raised his head slightly, "Zirui has grown up, but he is still not as tall as his sister. You wait for me for two more years, and when Zirui and the hairpin are in, they will definitely surpass her." He said, and sighed slightly, "Sister, where are you going in the future? I know you don't want to live in the capital, but I have rarely seen my sister in recent years. Now you are leaving, can you take me with you?" The young man's eyes were full of expectations.

, He told Feng Yuheng: "I have learned all the courses of the academy. The gentleman said that my progress can be at least two years earlier than normal students. If I want to take the scientific examination, my knowledge is enough now. And if I go to the scientific examination, my achievements will not be worse than my father back then. The gentleman also said that he has no more things to teach me. If I want to learn more, I should follow my sister. He said that my sister is a legendary woman, and this is unique in this world."

Listening to Zi Rui's retelling of the words of the Emperor's Master Ye Rong, Feng Yuheng felt a little more emotion. She once brought a lot of things to the Emperor's Master through Zi Rui, which were all paper and pens from later generations. Ye Rong once gave her a personal reply letter. The letter was written in a fountain pen, and she was not very skillful, but the pen tip was very elegant. In the letter, Ye Rong expressed his extreme curiosity about these things, and praised Feng Yuheng as a general, which was difficult to find in the world.

She thought about Zi Rui's words for a while and asked, "Sister, I remember you used to like reading military books, and always shouted that you would follow your brother-in-law to fight the enemy when you grow up. But now you still think so? Do you want to go to the battlefield with swords and guns, or do you want to become an official in the court?"

Zi Rui thought about this question again seriously, and then told Feng Yuheng: "Sister, I have thought about fighting in Sha Zhan many times, and then made great military achievements so that my sister could be proud of me, but later I stopped thinking like this. Sister, Zi Rui was very unreliable. Zi Rui no longer wanted to go to the battlefield or enter the court to become an official. He missed his days in Xiping Village in the past. Although it was very hard and poor, and although bad people would make things difficult for us, the people there were still much simpler than Beijing. When we left the capital, Zi Rui was still too young and didn't remember many good days in Feng Mansion. But the memories of Xiping Village for three years have always been there, and every time I think about it, it will trigger infinite longing. Sister, will we go back?"

Feng Yuheng looked at her younger brother and laughed. She told him: "Yes, as long as you want, my sister will take you back."

She kept her word and stayed in Xiaozhou for ten days. Zi Rui dropped out of the academy. Miao took Primrose back to the capital, while Feng Zi Rui followed his sister all the way west.

They were going back to Xiping Village, to live a peaceful life, and to wait for Xuan Tianming to meet.

When the carriage was traveling west, Feng Yuheng told him: "We have to go to the northern border to send His Highness the King of Lian home. Then, your brother-in-law will take us with him, but it is a good place. He said that it is a paradise, a place where you can fall in love with just one look. Are Zirui looking forward to it?"

The boy nodded, "I look forward to it. Zi Rui looks forward to it as long as there is a place where his sister and brother-in-law are."

"But you have been studying hard for many years but it has no use. Are you sorry?"

"No regrets, Mr. said that knowledge and ability do not have to be used on the battlefield and the court. They will accompany me throughout my life and be reflected in all aspects of life."

A cart traveled westward, and the train drove away. Huangquan handed out a bottle of water from time to time, and then handed out two pieces of dessert from time to time.

Water is the mineral water that Feng Yuheng took out of the space, and the snacks are also chocolate pie taken out of the space. People eat it with relish, but no one asks why Feng Yuheng always turns things out of his sleeves.

Zi Rui smiled and said to Huang Quan: "My sister is a fairy, so I am the fairy's younger brother, Sister Huang Quan. Do you think I will suddenly have fairy skills in the future?"

Huang Quan said: "Then according to your analysis, I am also considered an immortal maid. I should have small spells, right?"

Wangchuan said, "I don't think that I have the best magic. The greater the ability, I have to take on the responsibility. Isn't the hardship that the lady has suffered in these years? I would rather be ordinary and live an ordinary life. No name or profit than being nervous and intrigue all day long." She said, and asked Feng Yuheng again: "Miss, how long will your highness go to the northwest to meet us?"

Feng Yuheng thought for a while and said, "It will take more than a month for the Beijing affairs. Let's hurry up and live there for more than a month. Let's see where I lived."

Zi Rui rushed to say, "There are many mountains in that place, all over the place, and the entire Xiping Village is in the nest. My sister used to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms and dig wild vegetables. It was because she could find those foods that my mother and I didn't starve to death."

The boy was excitedly talking about the past, but for Feng Yuheng, those things could only be searched from the original owner's memory.

She looked out the window with a faint thought. She didn't know how the real Feng Yuheng was in the southern border, but was she crying at Yao's grave? And how did she face Feng Jinyuan's grave?

In the capital, with Feng Yuheng's departure, the atmosphere seemed to turn cold quickly. The forces of the fake eighth prince began to gradually invade, and the people were motivated by him approaching the capital little by little. From time to time, conflicts occurred outside the city gates, so that the people who traveled and moved as much as possible to avoid causing trouble to get in the car.

In the palace, there was also bad news from Guiren Li. Zuo'er ran to Qiankun Palace late one night, knelt outside and said loudly: "Your Highness, go and have a look! Guiren is afraid it's bad!"

Sun Rang was so shocked that he hurried to report that no matter how much Guiren Li was trying to commit suicide, she was the biological mother of the Sixth Prince.

Xuan Tianfeng woke up from his sleep and broke out in cold sweat. He quickly put on his clothes and took Sun Rang to Jingsi Palace with Zuo'er.

At that time, Guiren Li was lying on the bed, with blood coming out of her mouth one by one, scaring her so much that the servants inside the bed were kneeling on the ground and dared not say anything. The imperial doctor was busy, but he could not stop the blood no matter what.

Xuan Tianfeng looked at the blood that was faintly black and seemed to be poisoned, and he couldn't help but be furious: "This is how you serve your master?"

Zuo'er knelt on the ground and cried, "Your Highness, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of the nobles. The nobles like to read some miscellaneous books recently, but I didn't care much about it. But since the two Taoist priests entered the palace, the nobles proposed to ask them to provide elixirs, and said that the Taoist priests would refine a golden elixir that can live forever. The two Taoist priests did not know how to refine them, and only told the nobles about Taoist priests every day. But the nobles were not satisfied with this. She stole the elixirs that the Taoist priests carried with them and ate several pills in a row. It was only an hour before the person could not do it."

While speaking, the two Taoist priests who had been standing outside also spoke. One of them said, "That is the golden elixir we eat. Taoist people have their own way of eating, and they are not swallowed raw like noble people. They are also blamed for not receiving the belongings that they have taken care of, and they have taken the blame."

But what does this have to do with other Taoist priests? Zuo'er said that it was stolen by Concubine Li. Xuan Tianfeng took a deep breath. He was not a fool and could not do anything to punish him at will. But the person lying on the bed was his mother. His mouthful of blood made his heart tremble, so he quickly ordered Sun Rang: "Go and invite the doctor of Baicaotang, go quickly!"

The palace was busy all over the place. Li Guiren never had much presence in this palace in his life, but he attracted people's attention at the last moment of his life.

Emperor Tianwu was also here. He was originally staying up late with Concubine Yun and Zhang Yuan to fight against the Landlord. After hearing this, he sighed: "After that it is Feng'er's mother, I'll go and see it."

Unfortunately, by then, Concubine Li could no longer recognize anyone, but just held Emperor Tianwu's hand, tightly and refused to let go. His eyes were begging for life and fear of death.

Emperor Tianwu sighed again and said to her: "You know how to live now? What did you do before? Feng'er is hard enough. If you can be well, how happy he would be? As a mother, why can't you think more about your son? You always think about what status you can get in the palace, but even if you give this entire harem, what can you do? I want to give up my throne, and you have no one to fight. Could it be that you have to make things difficult for your daughter-in-law? That's something that only a silly mother-in-law will do. Forget it, I'm sorry for you in this life, let it go! If there is a next life, I hope you can live more clearly than this life and be more at ease than this life. So I'll be born in an ordinary family, stay away from the palace royal family, and walk through my life well."

After he said that, Li Guiren's eyes finally closed. Her journey in this life was finally over. No matter how unwilling or reluctance was, her life would end in this night and in her own hands.

The doctors in Baicaotang didn't have time to do the final rescue, but they also said that no one could save the poison unless the princess of the Imperial Palace is there.

Unfortunately, Feng Yuheng was already on the way to Northwest Village at this time, and she didn't know what happened in the palace.

Xuan Tianfeng sighed at the sky. Emperor Tianwu patted his shoulder and said to his servants: "Get rich funeral, and enter the imperial tomb of the Xuan family with the honor of the Queen Mother."

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Tianfeng's tears could no longer stop and flowed.

Dashun, the 27th year of Tianwu, midsummer.
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