Prime Minister Feng fell off his horse and died under the trampling of the horse's hooves. His head was bloody and bloody, beyond recognition, almost unrecognizable.Only she wears a jade badge on her waist, which makes her subordinates recognize it at a glance, and they are crying with grief.

The empress was furious when she heard this, and ordered a thorough investigation in one day, and in just two days, the homes of seven or eight ministers were confiscated.These people either used to be loyal to Mo Manyun's subordinates, or were corrupt and formed cliques for personal gain.After this investigation, the death of Prime Minister Feng was related to them all.

There was a lot of turmoil in Beijing, and everyone was in danger. None of these Beijing officials was a human being, and they could smell something strange in this matter with just a slight sniff.However, they didn't dare to say a word, they all shrunk their heads, ordered the family members not to go to the street, and secretly searched through the hideous things hidden in their homes, and dealt with them overnight.

But within a few days, a large number of officials were imprisoned, and the convicts were found from their homes.

The once cowardly and young empress is now like a ferocious beast without shackles and scruples. The treasure she carefully treasured is touched by others. At this time, she is sad and angry, showing all her sharp claws and fangs, towards those who dare to approach They swooped down and refused to stop until they bit off a layer of flesh.Like the former censor who had great power and served the emperors of two dynasties, he advised the emperor not to act so violently in the palace, but was repeatedly demoted by the emperor, and then fell silent.

People who are famous for a while can't escape the ending of turning into ashes after all.

The regent Mo Manyun is like this, and so is the prime minister Feng Yinuo.

However, the prime minister's coffin was not buried for a long time, and it was delayed until the tenth day. The prime minister's mansion hung up the white cloth early, and all the officials came one after another with sadness on their faces.It's a pity that the people in the coffin couldn't see the deep or shallow calculations hidden in their eyes, otherwise they wouldn't know whether to be sad or happy.

Prime Minister Feng has no children, no wives and concubines, and few relatives. At this moment, there is not even a mourner left, so he has to choose a pretty young girl from the servants of the mansion, and she has the right to be her adopted daughter. .

However, halfway through the funeral, someone outside the door was suddenly heard exclaiming in panic: "See Your Majesty!"

"See Your Majesty!"

All the officials in the room knelt down in panic, bowed their heads and bowed respectfully.

This is the power of imperial power!

That's the beauty of power...

The visitor's cheeks were drunk and his eyes were scarlet. He staggered and looked straight at the coffin placed in the mourning hall. He looked at the black coffin without blinking.

Someone beside her cowered and asked her in a low voice: "Today is the prime minister's burial, Your Majesty, this is..."

The scarlet-eyed emperor tilted his head, and suddenly looked away at the prostrate official. He seemed a little puzzled, and asked softly.

"Is the prime minister here?"

"……Yes……"

"nonsense!"

Seeing her expression, the man lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything, so he only answered in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, the empress suddenly became furious and kicked him down.

"Why is my prime minister here?!"

The empress smiled angrily, and pointed directly at the coffin in the mourning hall, looking at the man with eyes almost gouging out his flesh.

How dare all the courtiers speak again?

It's just lower down.

Feng Ziqing's eyes were blurred, and the alcohol was about to paralyze her consciousness.But at this time, looking at the coffin in the hall, she felt a tearing pain in the numbness, as if she wanted to tear apart a heart in her chest, the pain was so severe that she cried Her forehead also began to throb and throb, almost causing her to bend her back in an instant, her face twisted ferociously, but a smile couldn't help but squeeze out of her throat.

All the officials lowered their heads, but they heard the empress's crazy smile, every sound was like crying blood, but it was filled with unstoppable mockery and irony.

She staggered forward step by step like a dying old man, touched the wooden lid of the coffin with her fingertips, and looked at the half of her unhidden body exposed underneath, with a more wanton smile on her lips.

The fingertips pressing the wooden board turned slightly white, and the veins on the forehead appeared faintly. The next moment, she lifted the coffin board.

"His Majesty!"

Someone in the hall exclaimed, suddenly heard the sound and raised his head, only to see the Empress carefully sizing up the person in the coffin, and then laughed.

"Absurd! Absurd!"

"A bunch of idiots! Is this my prime minister?"

Looking at the corpse in the coffin, Feng Ziqing couldn't help shaking his head slightly, his bloodshot pupils looked at the person who made the sound, like a ghost, he forcibly lowered his head.

This is not her prime minister.

She can tell with just one glance.

It's ridiculous that these idiots actually took this corpse as her prime minister!

How ridiculous?

Feng Ziqing smiled softly, the pain in her chest was severe, her mind was fuzzy, and her strength was taken away in an instant, so that she had no choice but to lean against the coffin beside her, raised her hand to support her forehead, and covered the eyes that slipped from her eyes in an instant. teardrops, the corners of the lips curved like crying and smiling.

That person was too lazy to deal with her, so he used such a corpse to send her away...

Today's Prime Minister Feng, today's Regent.

The same methods and routines were used without embellishment, and this corpse was put on top of his name, lying in the prime minister's mansion, to deceive people in the world.

What a cruel heart, Feng Yinuo...

Just want to leave her like that?

Just hate her that much?

He would rather set up this game secretly than stay and spend time with her.

Feng Ziqing looked sideways, and saw the spirit tablet enshrined on the spirit tablet through the foggy eyes, and recognized the words on it clearly.

Feng Yinuo.

No, not Feng Yinuo.

She suddenly sneered slightly.

It should be... Feng Ziqing...

The water town in the south of the Yangtze River is the most pleasant.

Feng Yinuo is very fond of this place, and settled here after coming out of the capital.Far away from the market, I chose a slightly remote riverside hut with no one around, and lived alone.

She has done everything she is supposed to do in this plane, and she should be able to retire here safely and spend the rest of her life in the remaining days.

Feng Yinuo didn't bring any more leather masks. This place is far away from the hustle and bustle of the market, and the residents are all peasants. No one has ever seen the appearance of the current empress.So she was also a little looser, wearing only a mask with a silver edge.

She planted some bamboo and flowers next to the house where she lived, and would go to the town market every day to buy some food, and then returned with the breeze, wearing a wide-sleeved green dress, loosely holding her hair and holding her hands The things in it slowly returned to her current hut.

It's also comfortable.

Occasionally, there will be some news from the court in the town, allowing her to know the child's situation at this time.

It is said that the empress laughed like a madman in the prime minister's mourning hall.

It is said that although the empress acted harshly after taking power, she was fair and just, and she handled things wisely, which is rare in the court.

It is said that...

Every time Feng Yinuo heard about this, she would stand still, and she would leave indifferently after all the people discussing it had finished.

Five years passed in a flash, but news came from the court that made everyone talk about it.

"I heard that His Majesty has selected a princess from the imperial clan to be the princess, and now she is teaching her hand in hand!"

"Ah, Your Majesty is not close to love. The harem has been vacant for many years. It looks like it is going to succeed the princess."

"How come? Your Majesty is still young, how can you be so anxious..."

Several people dressed as scholars gathered together to discuss, with high interest.

Why are you in such a hurry...

The woman lowered her eyes, sighed helplessly, and gently supported her forehead.

Sure enough, when she took the food in her hand and returned along the road unhurriedly.As soon as she reached the corner, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from the side of the road, and tightly grasped the corner of her skirt.

The woman with the veiled hood curled up, sitting pitifully on the stone by the roadside, at this moment she raised her head slightly as if to glance at her, her voice was a little hoarse, and she asked her in a low voice:

"Sister, I'm homeless, can you take me in for a few days?"

The woman was wearing a silver skirt, and the fingertips holding the corners of her skirt turned white, and she refused to let go.

Feng Yinuo lowered his eyes, glanced at her lightly, raised his fingertips, and carelessly brushed her hand away.

She turned and walked forward, unmoved.

The woman was stunned, her fingertips slightly bent, and fell down.

Just when the light that suddenly lit up in her eyes was about to disappear, the person in front suddenly spoke softly.

"Follow."

Here comes the little troublemaker.

Feng Yinuo's eyes trembled slightly, feeling helpless.

She heard some hasty pace behind her, the wolf cub with the hat on didn't seem to dare to get too close, just followed her not far away, walking step by step.

The clear water in the river was slightly rippling, and the two people on the bank of the river walked quietly one after the other.

Unhurried, as if to keep going.

It would be great if we could keep going.

The woman lowered her eyes, thinking so secretly.

The heart that has been beating violently since just now has not calmed down at this time.

The composure and composure he had cultivated over the years was vulnerable to this man.

She quietly looked at the figure in front of her, suppressed the urge to rush up and embrace him, and only dared to keep the distance like this, not daring to go beyond half a step.

"Come in."

Feng Yinuo pushed open the door, walked into the room and put the food wrapped in kraft paper on the table, but turned slightly to see the child standing outside the door like a log with his hands down, silent looked at her intently, without saying a word.

The little wood moved when he heard the words, as if hesitating, he came in slowly.

Seeing this, Feng Yinuo raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head slightly, smiled lowly, and said something casually.

"The house is simple, girls don't mind."

"no!"

The woman who had been silent all this time refuted her as if her hair suddenly exploded, shaking her head again and again.

"I, I'm just afraid that you don't like it, not disgust."

The woman realized that her voice had suddenly risen, and now she lowered it again and lowered her head.

Feng Yinuo was slightly startled, and looked at her dumbly, speechless for a while.

"...It's so good, girl, just sit down."

Feeling slightly relieved, she poured a cup of tea for the child.

Feng Ziqing stared at her fixedly, as if he could see the woman's serious and plain eyebrows and eyes from under the mask, pinched his fingertips under his sleeves, and the panic in his heart was gradually eased.

However, the next moment, the pupils under the curtain widened slightly.

Feng Yinuo raised his fingertips and put them on the edge of the mask, and with a slight movement, the silver mask was taken off, revealing the face under the mask.

The phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the tear mole is beautiful.

Nine points are similar, one point is different and charming.

She was stunned, but she wasn't too surprised.

As a result, those obsessions that linger in the heart noisily did not subtract a point, but added a few points.

The woman raised her eyes to look at her, a helpless and indulgent smile flashed in her usually indifferent eyes, and she asked softly, "Why did the girl come here?"

A sourness suddenly surged from the tip of her nose, making her eyes burn.

"...to find a heartbreaker."

The woman with the veiled hat said in a low voice with a hoarse voice trembling slightly.

The fingertips landed on the brim of the hat, and with a slight movement, it opened.

The pupils under the curtain were red, and the brows and eyes were full of haggard running around.

"A heartbroken person?"

Feng Yinuo was a little funny, seeing her like this but felt sorry for her, sighed softly, bent down and wiped away her tears.

"Where is the heartless person?"

"Take my body and still not be responsible, isn't it considered a heartbreaker?"

The grown-up wolf cub restrained his stinging sharpness and arrogance, pursed his lips, stared at her stubbornly and aggrievedly, and let her wipe away his tears.

"She still messes with my feelings and disturbs my heart. It's extremely hateful."

The fingertips at the end of the eyes paused slightly, and the woman in front of her glanced at her.

"It sounds like a really heartless person."

The woman straightened her back and flicked her forehead casually.

"So... did you find it?"

She asked with a smile.

"found it."

The child with tears in his eyes looked up at her, and suddenly put his arms around her waist, weeping with his head down, his thin shoulders trembling slightly.

"found it……"

The wolf cub choked up.

"But she still runs..."

"She doesn't like me..."

The arrogant child vaguely understood why her prime minister was so annoying to her back then.

So she smoothed out her thorns one by one with her own hands and hid them.

"How do you know she doesn't like you?"

The woman whose heart was softened by her crying at this moment had helplessness and love on her brows, and bent down to kiss her eyes softly.

"Then this heartless person doesn't want to run away now, so what should you do?"

"Everything is ready, only this person is owed."

The emperor's hegemony, the thousands of powers, are not as good as her.

"Sister, I don't want anything, can you give her to me?"

The wolf cub's eyes were red, and he looked at her expectantly.

"it is good."

The woman laughed and curled her lips slightly.

"Here you go."

She thought that her former self would not be able to let go of these powers and the real power throne she had been striving for.

But now, her wolf cub has chased her here, even Feng Yinuo is reluctant to say anything.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

It's okay to give me to you.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-0200:33:07~2021-03-0500:25:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 persimmon sheep; 1 Weile, what about you;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Shanshan; 10 bottles of Yin Qingyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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