The noble husband comes to the door: the wife and the owner are ruthless

Chapter 126 The prince is gone
Imperial study room

Dressed in bright yellow clothes, the empress sat in front of the desk, her streamer-like phoenix eyes were full of anxiety, staring at the battle report from the border in her hand

In the past few days, although she had won the battle, she felt a little uneasy in her heart. As for the uneasiness, Feng Lin herself couldn't tell.

The leader of the imperial army looked dignified, lowered his head and entered the imperial study room, quickly bowed to Fenglin, fisted with both hands, knelt down on one knee and said:
"Qizou the emperor, the regent prince, she..."

Upon hearing that it was about Xuan'er, Feng Lin's calm face revealed a trace of gentleness, "Xuan'er, has she sent a letter yet?"

"No, it's..." Facing the gentle empress at this moment, the leader of the imperial army was a little bit embarrassed, and told the truth
"My lord, she fell off the cliff." The leader of the imperial army said sadly, lowering his head as if decadent. During his lifetime, the lord was very popular in the palace, and he would often secretly bring them some food and wine.

Such a good prince, there will never be another one in this world

"what?"

After Feng Lin heard this, she threw the memorial in her hand on the table with excitement, and inconceivably came to the leader of the imperial army, and grabbed her by the collar, her phoenix eyes were red and foggy

"Tell me one more time"

"Returning to the queen, according to General Yang Wen's report, the prince was held hostage by an assassin last night, was assassinated and pressed against the cliff, she fell off the cliff, and I ask the emperor to express his condolences."

Feng Lin let go of the leader of the imperial army, as if he was hit in the heart, he stepped back a few steps, his feet suddenly softened, and he squatted on the ground like a decadent
"Xuan'er, my daughter..."

In this world, she loves two people the most, one is Concubine Mei, Xuan'er's biological father, the lover she loves the most in this life, but unfortunately she can't promise her the promise of being a couple forever
The second is Feng Qianxuan, his and her daughter, unfortunately she is now...

"I don't care, I don't believe that someone will find Xuan'er even if someone turns Heartbroken Cliff upside down. I want to see people alive, and corpses when I die."

Feng Lin was a little out of control, and gave orders to the leader of the imperial army

"Yes, empress." The leader of the imperial army quickly received the order and left the imperial study room
At this moment, Feng Lin's pale and feeble face had two lines of sad tears streaming down her face. Above the court, she was a high-ranking empress. In front of the common people and officials, she was also an image of killing and resoluteness.
After shedding that false pretense, all that remains is a flesh and blood human being, a poor and grieving mother who has lost her beloved daughter

Fengxue Kingdom, 33rd year of the Yuan calendar
The body of the prince of the current dynasty was found by the leader of the imperial army and another wave of Jianghu forces in the crooked neck tree of Duanchang Cliff. The clothes of the corpse were scratched and scratched, but it can be seen that it was worn by Feng Qianxuan when she left Beijing.

When Feng Lin mourned, he ordered the funeral of the Tai daughter to be buried in the imperial mausoleum
On the day of the funeral, it snowed heavily in Fengxue Country, as if the heavens were also feeling sorry for it
The twelfth lunar month of winter is originally a month when every family gathers around the fire and enjoys family happiness, but

All the common people hung two white lanterns in front of their houses, and followed the royal carriage in white clothes to see her off for the last time.

"Xuan'er, mother is wrong, she shouldn't keep her promise, as long as you wake up, what Leng Yue? I'll give you everything, okay?"

Feng Lin sadly sat on the carriage and kept beating the coffin, but no matter what she did, she couldn't bring the dead back to life, and couldn't bring the person inside back to life. Her favorite daughter once again showed her innocent smile as a child, calling mother, mother... …

What responded to her was the sound of mournful sobs from around, and not far away, he, who was supposed to be dressed in red, took off and changed into a white mourning suit, staring blankly at the coffin of the carriage with different eyes
(End of this chapter)