Princess is a handsome man

Feng Yun supported his forehead with his hands, and leaned on the table slumped, his eyes and mind were all scarlet.

After the Eighth Prince's Mausoleum left, the first emperor completely abandoned Feng Yun, Feng Yun still lived in Xuanyang Hall, Yan Zhaoyi was not favored, Xuanyang Hall was like a cold palace, every day Yan Zhaoyi would beat and scold Feng Yun for various reasons Feng Yun seems to have become Yan Zhaoyi's tool to vent her grievances, often kneeling all night long.

Half a year later, a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses of the King of Mausoleum were born, and the concubine of the Mausoleum Princess died of dystocia. Because the late emperor loved the King of the Mausoleum very much, the late Emperor sent special personnel to take care of the pair of children of the Mausoleum King. When Feng Heng grew up, he was allowed to inherit the title of King of the Mausoleum.

At that time, Feng Yun, who was more than eight years old, had already become the little emperor's uncle. Feng Yun really wanted to go and see his nephews, but the late emperor thought that Feng Yun's hit was evil, so he didn't let Feng Yun approach the Mausoleum Palace.

When Fengyun was ten years old, the first emperor passed away, and Emperor Wenwen ascended the throne. The first thing Emperor Wendi did was to seal the palace of the Lingwang on the grounds that the Lingwang was still an orphan, and took a pair of children of the Lingwang into the palace, handing them over to the palace. To be raised by an old dowager.

The children of the King of the Mausoleum are not the old concubine's own children and grandchildren, so they don't pay much attention to them, and as they get older, they are handed over to the people below to take care of them.

A pair of siblings who have no father, no mother, and no one to rely on, even their most beloved first emperor, also went. In addition, Emperor Wen Wen was afraid of King Mausoleum before. It is not difficult to imagine that Feng Heng Nanxiang, who is only two years old, will be killed. How are the palace people treated.

Because the first emperor was gone and everyone was in the palace, Feng Yun could sneak away to see his nephews, and Emperor Wen Wen didn't care whether Feng Yun would catch them, he wished they were killed. good.

Feng Yun often slipped to see them, until Feng Heng Nanxiang was four years old, Feng Yun took the leftover snacks in the kitchen, and happily brought them to find Feng Heng and Nan Xiang, before he even entered the door, he heard the call. Cursing, Feng Yun hurriedly slipped in.

A nanny in charge held a bamboo stick and greeted Feng Heng and Nan Xiang, who knelt on the ground and cried.

Seeing this, Feng Yun rushed up, grabbed the stick in the old mother's hand, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing?!"

The old mother rolled her eyes and said contemptuously: "Hey, fourteenth prince, I advise you not to meddle in your own business. They broke the old concubine's favorite vase. This old slave is following orders, so don't get in the way here." Yes, get out of the way." After speaking, he pushed Feng Yun and continued to beat the two of them with the bamboo stick.

Feng Yun clenched his fists tightly, trembling slightly because of anger, the cries of Feng Heng and Nan Xiang hurt Feng Yun's heart, Feng Yun stepped forward directly, pushed the old nanny away, and the old nanny's feet He staggered and fell backwards, his head fell on the stone beside him, blood flowed all over the ground, Feng Heng Nanxiang stopped crying, and stared blankly at the motionless person lying on the ground, all three of them were terrified I don't know what to do.

Later, Feng Yun was escorted to Emperor Shiwen. Although the one who died was a palace man, the prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. Because of love, Feng Yun was sent to the border.

At that time, there were frequent wars on the border, countless rising small countries often invaded, and several tribes in the grassland were also eyeing.

The 12-year-old Feng Yun was sent to the battlefield in this way. No one in the army took Feng Yun seriously. Knowing that Feng Yun was a thorn in the side of Emperor Wen Wen, they bullied him in different ways, and left all the dirty work to Feng Yun. allowed to do.

The most impressive thing about Feng Yun is that when he came to the army for half a year, he was assigned to the kitchen, and he followed him. On that day, Feng Yun was the only one in the kitchen, and suddenly a soldier came in with two soldiers. The sheep that had just been killed was carried away, Feng Yun stepped forward to stop it but was beaten.

Later, the person in charge of the kitchen came back and found that the sheep had disappeared, so he questioned Feng Yun. Feng Yun told the truth truthfully, but the soldier who stole the sheep and the two soldiers refused to admit it. Steal out and eat.

Everyone hated Feng Yun, and everyone booed accordingly, Feng Yun would never forget the laughter of those people, the majestic fourteenth prince turned out to be a thief, it was an insult to the royal family, he was not worthy of being a member of the royal family, let alone living in this world.

Later they said they wanted to punish Feng Yun, so they hung Feng Yun on a high pole for three days and three nights, but no water came in, his lips were cracked, sweat flowed into his eyes, and he couldn't open them due to the pain.

The sun on the frontier made Feng Yun almost peel off a layer of skin. When Feng Yun was put down, he was already dying, and no one paid any attention to him. If it wasn't for the heavy rain that came down in time, Feng Yun might have died at that time.

Feng Yun later left the kitchen and was assigned to the training ground.

During a field training, people in the army intentionally left Feng Yun in the woods. At night, Feng Yun got lost in the woods and accidentally fell into the hunter's trap. The pit was too deep for Feng Yun to climb. not up.

His throat was also hoarse, and no one came at all. Feng Yun squatted at the bottom of the pit in despair. In the past few years, he had tasted the warmth and coldness of human beings, felt the heat and coldness of the world, and would no longer shed tears when encountering anything. Hugging so quietly, if it wasn't for Feng Heng and Nan Xiang, Feng Yun might have gone with the Eighth Prince four years ago.

Feng Yun closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze. Suddenly a man in black came to the bottom of the pit, picked up Feng Yun and flew on him.

Feng Yun looked at the person in front of him suspiciously. The person smiled slightly and asked, "Do you want to become stronger? Do you want those who bullied you to be trampled under your feet?"

Feng Yun didn't know who the person in front of him was, so he nodded vigorously and replied firmly: "I want to! I want to!"

From then on, Feng Yun sneaked out every night to find the man in black, and learned martial arts from him.

A year has passed, Feng Yun is getting stronger and stronger, and he gradually emerges. When Feng Yun has made some small achievements in martial arts, the first thing he does is to arrest the soldier who stole the sheep but framed Feng Yun.

Feng Yun tied him up and threw him into the grass, the wind at the border was whistling in his ears, Feng Yun only asked, "Is the mutton delicious?"

The soldier looked at Feng Yun in horror, his mouth was blocked, he couldn't shout at all, he could only beg for mercy with his eyes, Feng Yun took out the dagger with a smile, and directly stabbed the man's chest.

This is the second person Feng Yun killed.

From then on, people in the army didn't dare to bully Feng Yun anymore, but they all ignored him and isolated him.

Feng Yun didn't care at all, with his own strength, he was already able to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and make military exploits, but the army often concealed Feng Yun's military exploits.

The general saw that Feng Yun became more and more courageous and stronger, so he began to worry that his position would be threatened.

In Fengyun's year, there was a tribe that frequently invaded and harassed people on the frontier. This tribe has become a thorn in Xiqi's side that must be eliminated quickly.

At that time, Feng Yun was arranged by the general as a vanguard officer to attack the tribe, but he only sent a small group of people to Feng Yun, saying that he asked Feng Yun to lead people to lure the enemy first, and then send troops to support.

At that time, Feng Yun only brought 200 people to the enemy's gate to call for battle.

A large number of enemies surrounded them, and before the fight started, the 200 people disarmed and surrendered.

The 200 people had discussed it long ago, they knew that they were just here to be cannon fodder, the general wanted to get rid of Feng Yun, but Feng Yun was also a prince after all, so letting him die on the battlefield was justified, it was the best up.

Feng Yun looked at the 200 people who surrendered, sneered, and drew his sword to fight the enemy. At that time, Feng Yun hadn't got the treasured sword, the dragon, and the weapon was broken by the enemy in a short while.

Feng Yun kept changing the weapons in his hands, his body was covered in blood, two hours later, there were already corpses all over the field, and Feng Yun killed not only the enemies, but also the two hundred surrendered generals.

The enemy saw that Feng Yun was red-eyed and wanted to retreat. Feng Yun directly chased the enemy and came to his tribe. Feng Yun knew that this was the tribe that annexed his mother and concubine's tribe.

Half of the tribe's soldiers were almost killed by Feng Yun. Feng Yun was hit by two arrows and hacked several times. From a distance, he was covered in blood, and he had become a blood man.

I really couldn't hold on any longer, but thinking about Feng Heng and Nan Xiang who were still in the palace, Feng Yun fell down again and again and stood up again and again.

"Jiu Ming!" A sound of Jiu Ming made Feng Yun stand up again, Feng Yun looked in the direction of the voice, a man in blue clothes rode towards him, approached, the man got off his horse and helped Feng Yun, Called "Jiu Ming."

Feng Yun looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, with a feeling of deja vu on his delicate face, as if he suddenly thought of something, pointed at the person and said, "You are, you are Lin Mo?"

Lin Mo nodded vigorously.

Feng Yun and Lin Mo grew up together. Lin Mo is the son of Feng Yun's nanny, and he is two months older than Feng Yun. They both ate and slept together since childhood, and their relationship is very good.

It wasn't until Feng Yun was six years old that Concubine Rong died and the nanny, mother and son were sent out of the palace, Feng Yun and Lin Mo separated.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Yun asked, looking at the person in front of him.

"Jiu Ming, don't be afraid, I'll help you!" Lin Mo glanced around and said to Feng Yun with a smile.

Feng Yun looked at the person in front of him, that smile Feng Yun would never forget in his life.

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he took out the sword at his waist, and stood back to back with Feng Yun, looking at the enemies around them. These enemies didn't dare to go forward when they looked at the corpses around them, and they all looked around.

"Go!" Feng Yun said, and rushed out first. The two of them killed all the soldiers in the tribe as if they were desperate. There was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood around them. The smell got into Feng Yun's nose more and more wantonly.

With trembling hands, Feng Yun took out the chess pieces that had been in his arms, stood on top of the piles of corpses, and raised the Xiqi banner high.

Several ribs were broken on Feng Yun's body, and his leg was also broken. He couldn't stand anymore, and fell down laughing. Later, it was Lin Mo who carried Feng Yun on his back and returned to the barracks.

Since then, the news that Feng Yun picked a tribe by himself has spread throughout the five countries. The people in Xiqi are full of praise for Feng Yun, calling him brave. In fact, the truth is that Feng Yun and Lin Mo picked a tribe together. Tribes, however, no one cares about these anymore. What people care about is that Xiqi Kingdom has an extra brave King Yan.