Just after getting married, the princess actually became emperor!

"Dong, dong... The emperor is buried..."

"Dong, dong... The emperor is buried..."

Along with the eunuch's sharp voice came the deep sound of bells, which made people feel more and more silent.

In a side room of the Prince's Palace in the East Palace, two eunuchs were pressing down a young boy with their hands. They were begging for mercy, but their hands were very strong, "Eldest Young Master, I don't want to do this either. Don't struggle anymore. On the contrary, Hurt yourself, this is what His Royal Highness means!"

A head eunuch who was nearly fifty years old slowly poured out a glass of poisonous wine. The wrinkles on his face were wrinkled together because of his smile. It was hard not to see that he was in a very happy mood.

"Young Highness, this old slave is not telling you, you are too greedy. This white snowflake silver is worth more than 200 million taels. You are greedy for ink. What do you want the people to eat...

To put it mildly, if you only spent 20 or [-], it would be reasonable. Even if His Highness the Crown Prince knew, he would not blame you or anything! "

"Now there are more than 200 million taels of silver. Your Highness the Crown Prince can ask you to die to apologize!"

Feng Mo was pressed down by two young eunuchs, and he barely raised his head. His eyes were wide open, full of dissatisfaction!

"Old thief, don't talk nonsense. I was obviously wronged. I want to see my father, father! Father!"

The old eunuch opened Feng Mo's mouth, poured the poisoned wine into his mouth, and then smiled meaningfully, "Your Highness, Your Highness wants you to die as an apology!"

After drinking, Feng Mo only felt dizzy and abdominal pain, and there was an indescribable sadness in his heart. They said that tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. He really couldn't believe why his biological father wanted to kill him in such a humiliating way?!

When Fengzhi arrived after hearing the news, what she saw was her son lying on the ground, his hands and feet twitching, and blood from his mouth spitting out...

Tears quickly filled her eyes. She picked up her son and called his name sadly, "Mo'er~Mo'er~ It's my mother who's late, and it's me who's late!!"

Feng Mo weakly took Fengzhi's hand and wrote one word, "Injustice", in her palm with blood.

When Fengzhi saw this word, she became even more sad and angry, her eyes were scarlet, and her hatred for Feng Yichen became even more crazy. She married him when she was 15 years old. She considered everything for him and planned for him every step of the way. Without her, he would have How can you sit on the throne of prince? Unexpectedly, as soon as the emperor became seriously ill, he couldn't wait to destroy the Feng family, and now he attacked his son. He was really vicious! Now that the emperor has passed away, I am afraid that I am no longer of any use!

Fengzhi carried her son on her back with difficulty and moved slowly towards the prince's main hall step by step. Although Feng Mo was only 13 years old, he was 1.8 meters taller. Fengzhi was half carrying and half dragging his body. Along the way, a bright red blood trail was dragged out on the road. The palace guests who saw her scattered in all directions, not daring to go up and salute.

When she arrived at the prince's main hall, Fengzhi placed her son in the center of the main hall, then straightened his collar. She went to the inner room to find a bright red dress and put it on. She used a fire zither to light the surrounding curtains. , when the surrounding firelight filled the air, a strange smile flashed across the corner of Fengzhi's mouth, and she murmured to herself.

"There is witchcraft in Nanyang. If you wear red clothes, feel full of resentment, dig out your heart with a dagger, swear an oath, and then die in a sea of ​​fire, it will be effective. Today I am going to give it a try to see if it is true or not!"

Fengzhi took out the dagger from behind, inserted it into his heart, and then cut out his heart alive!

"Feng Yichen, I, Fengzhi, swear with my heart and soul that I will curse your Feng family to have no descendants, and curse you to be unstable and have no one for generations to come~"

It is said that the fire in the Prince's main palace burned for seven days and seven nights...

It is said that all the heirs under the new emperor died young...

Fengzhi had a splitting headache. She blinked and felt a little dizzy looking at the blurry scenery in front of her. Shouldn't she be dead? This is where? !

Fengzhi's body was a little weak. She couldn't help but turned sideways and took half a step to the right. A strong arm instantly helped her, supporting half of her body. The caring words of the owner of the arm rang in her ears, "Miss, are you okay?" ?”

She was very familiar with this voice. The owner of the voice was her eldest maid Hongri. She still remembered that she had gone missing because of her playfulness. Hongri had been looking for her for four hours, until her voice was broken by shouting. The gong throat was completely damaged like this.

Even now, her voice is not pleasant to listen to, a little low and hoarse, but to Fengzhi's ears it sounds like the sound of nature.

Fengzhi's eyes were slightly moist. She remembered that Hongri had disappeared as early as the year when Feng Yichen became the prince, but now she was being supported by Hongri steadily. Could it be that she was reborn? !

At this moment, Fengzhi vaguely felt a cold wind blowing towards her back. She couldn't help but look at Hongri, and saw that Hongri had already very alertly pulled her one step to the right. Although the distance was not far, it was Just in time to miss Baoyue, Fengzhi realized that there was a large lake in front of him, which was the famous Yanyun Lake in the capital of Dayun Kingdom.

Baoyue is another girl of hers who has also grown up with her. Baoyue stopped dangerously by the lake, turned around and stuck out her tongue playfully, "Miss, I'm sorry, I accidentally lost my temper just now." , didn’t stop…”

After saying that, she walked to the other side of Fengzhi, trying to push her towards the lake with her hands...

Fengzhi felt something was wrong. She gave Baoyue a cold look and said sternly, "What do you want to do!"

Baoyue was so frightened by Fengzhi's cold tone that she retracted her hand, her eyes flinched, and then she smiled awkwardly, "Miss, I just want to show you the scenery in the lake."

"I won't go. I won't accidentally fall down. I'm tired. Let's go home!"