Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 896 Mr. Feng’s past
Mr. Feng laughed at himself. He wandered around the capital every day eagerly for a myth that might not be true at all. Seriously...he couldn't find the words to describe the type of madness that his behavior belonged to.

Quiet night, heavy snowfall.

The wheels roll over the streets of the capital, and the memories are blurred into the eyes.

He was once the youngest number one scholar in the Qin Dynasty. The world was envious of his unparalleled reputation, marveled at his talent for governing the world, admired his beautiful face, and feared his young and vigorous iron-fisted methods.

Once upon a time, he was a god-like existence in the capital.

But it happened that such a high-ranking god did not love the noble ladies of the princes. When he became an older young man in the capital, he preferred Su Yun, the daughter of a convict who fell into the deep palace.

Although she fell into the dust, this little girl could still bloom flowers in the dust.

Due to his good background, Su Yun not only possesses amazing talents and learning, but also has an appearance as beautiful as spring dawn.

Just lower your head and look back to capture his heart.

It took a long time from approaching cautiously to confirming each other's feelings.

During this period of time, he rose through the ranks and approached the stage step by step, and Su Yun also relied on her own efforts to reach the side of the queen at that time.

His self-confidence was greatly boosted by his power. He thought that there was nothing in the world that he could not do. It was natural that if he wanted to marry a palace maid, he would be able to welcome his beloved woman into the palace in a grand manner. .

It's a pity that God's method of making a person mature from a young and frivolous person is often cruel.

He only expressed his feelings to his father, and received the news of Su Yun's death the next day.

Su Yun died in the queen's palace with a glass of poisonous wine. When he arrived, she was already cold and stiff, still holding the pearl flower he gave her in her hand.

She closed her eyes with a smile, with expectations for the future, and died quietly. She was insignificant and did not cause any waves.

The queen said that the palace maid had a grudge because of the sins suffered in her family and actually attempted to murder His Majesty. Su Yun deserved death for her crime.

But he knew that his father had promised the queen that as long as the queen took Su Yun's life, his father would support the queen's legitimate son, who would later become Emperor Jiayou.

The despair and pain of having her heart ripped out was not the heart-rending cries in Fengzao Palace, nor was it the heart that left her at that moment, but the crazy longing that penetrated her bones day and night.

When he waded through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to ascend to the throne, tearing the Feng family into pieces, and when his father's uncle dismissed his official position and returned to his hometown to live in seclusion, it happened to be the time when the nine clans of his good brothers were wiped out.

He could do nothing about Su Yun's death, nor could he do anything about the destruction of the nine Lu family clans, so he left in despair and wanted to board a sailboat and drift in the boundless sea until he died.

If King Qi's people hadn't found him and told him the value of living, he would have died long ago, right?Where else would a world-famous academy be built in Suyun's hometown?

More than ten years have passed, and he has not let go of any of his enemies. The queen who once personally poured poison into Su Yun, and the queen mother who has been the most noble woman in the Qin Dynasty for more than ten years, was still designed to be killed by him. At that time, people betrayed their relatives and separated, and those who died were miserable!
But even though his enemies died one after another, his Su Yun would never come back.

The short memories were tinged with blood, and every time he thought of them, he felt the pain of a thousand ants gnawing at his heart.

However, Master Qingchen told him that his lost heart was back.

came back?
Will the heart that has been lost be the same when it comes back?

How do people who have died come back?

He is now forty-two years old, and he has reached an age where he is ashamed to mention the love between his children.What kind of lost heart should I pursue? I will continue to fight for the Qin Dynasty for decades, wait calmly until I grow old, and then find a sunny day to hold Su Yun's relics while my blood is cold under the green pines.

If there is an afterlife, go find her!

Mr. Feng asked the coachman to drive the carriage quickly and returned to the place that could not be called home.

Time passed leisurely. While the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Rites were intensively investigating the case of the theft of funerary objects, King Liang could no longer care about biting Sun Tao and Lu Mingyong for his concubines, and was thinking all day long about how to substantiate the danger. The crime of stealing grave goods.

The Yu family is now surrounded by internal and external troubles. The inside is rotten from the root, and outside it is suppressed by the Liang Wang Party.

The Yu family, a once-popular aristocratic family, has already developed cracks. As long as you find the right gate of life, you can give it a fatal blow.

Early that morning, Xiaoqian came through a pile of thick snow and knocked on Zhizhiju's door in surprise: "Sister, sister, come and see! Pearl is born!"

After hearing this, Lu Mingyu quickly got up from the bed. He didn't even have time to wash up, put on random clothes and ran out wearing a thick cloak.

Changsun Tao was frightened, grabbed her by the collar, pulled her into his arms and circled her, and the couple went to Mingzhu's courtyard together.

This is a small independent courtyard. The pregnant Mingzhu is placed here and is carefully attended to by maids every day.

No one in the entire palace would think that Mingzhu was a beast unworthy of such treatment. Who didn't know that when the master narrowly escaped death, it was these two little guys who never left her.

This is no ordinary mink, but a companion who has been with his master through life and death.

When the couple arrived, Baili Wuxiang had already arrived, followed by the various masters of the palace.

I saw a cradle, covered with soft quilts, with a snow-white pearl curled up into a semicircle, its pink belly turned up, and its little paws naturally curled up on both sides of the body.

And on its belly were seven sparsely haired cubs, four white, two gray and one flowery.

Before these cubs even opened their eyes, they knew that Mou was pushing hard into his mother's arms.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of their pink little mouths slurping milk/water.

"One, two, three, four..." Lu Mingyu counted happily and said in surprise, "Seven, there are actually seven!"

She stretched out her fingers and counted: "Two girls Lingling, one for my brother, one for my master, one for my cousin, one for Brother Bai, and one for Sissy Xie, just enough!"

Hui Hui seemed to understand her words, jumped up on the cradle and stared at Lu Mingyu fiercely, waving her little paws non-stop and making a gurgling sound from her mouth.

Lu Mingyu slapped it away and excitedly moved closer to the cradle, looking at this cute little cub.

"Who are you calling a sissy?" Xie Yun was about to step forward to argue, but was pulled back by Nangong Suisui.

"Do you still care about your face when you get the benefits?" Nangong Suisui said with a philistine smile.

Baili Wuxiang said happily: "Girl knows how to hurt people."

(End of this chapter)