Chapter 689:

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What happened in the night when the mother gave birth to the child?
Where is the body?
Feng Zhi was sitting blankly in front of the little pit, his brain was blank for a while, and he jumped like a madness, digging all around for a few feet.
Did your mother remember it wrong? Will it not be buried under the peach tree?
Although I knew in my heart that since there was that little clothes package, it must be, but at this moment in my heart, I would never be willing to face the fact that if the baby did not die that day, where should he be?
Gu Nanyi didn't understand what was happening, but he digged her without saying a word. Until all the hills were dug and found nothing, Feng Zhiwei slumped and fell on the messy soil.
She stared blankly at the sky, her eyes empty.
Don't guess, it's another baby change.
The difference is that Qing Fei replaced other children's children with Gu Heng, but Gu Heng, instead of her own children, was posing as her adopted son and raised beside Mrs. Feng.
He was probably afraid that the child born by Mrs. Feng would be found one day, and it would bring hidden trouble to Feng Zhiwei, so he pretended that the child had died, hugged him out for a few days and then hugged him back. He became the adopted child.
He raised his own son next to Mrs. Feng in the name of adopted son, and did not tell her the truth until death, just for the future, she could do what she should do cruelly.
Therefore, Madam Feng's death is not known. The child she had waited for 16 years to die was her biological child.
Is it possible that the leader of the blood-buoyant from generation to generation is the only person who has become extremely hard-hearted because of this kind of forbearance and utter devotion?
Feng Zhi was sinking in the dark, thinking about the stone wrapped in baby clothes, thinking about the lone tomb of Mrs. Feng and Feng Hao who was thousands of miles away, thinking that the person she didn’t know she loved before her death lied to her, no Knowing that Haoer was originally her biological child, thinking if she knew, wouldn't everything happen at all?
Her cold fingers rubbed the cover of the letterhead for a long time, and she wept.
In the dark, a soft whisper of hairspring slowly drifted away.
"what is this……"
Three months later.
The war situation changed suddenly. The Huaqiong Huofeng Army, who went to Longbei border for reinforcements, was suddenly besieged by the imperial court troops after being defeated by Changning, and was trapped in Xiangshan on the border of Longbei.
At the same time, General Nanhai suddenly dispatched troops to Xiliang. The new South China General Yao Yangyu pushed the border guards of Xiliang back for dozens of miles in one battle. Gu Nanyi was urged to return to Xiliang by Feng Zhiwei.
The Tiansheng Army, which has been compressing concessions, seems to be finally unable to resist, and finally shows the spirit of the million-strong army of the largest country in the face of the Dacheng Army. It has frequently attacked and continually attacked and harassed the Dacheng Realms. Hang Ming was captured, except for the Shunyi Tieqi that came and went like a wind, the situation of the Dacheng Army was in critical condition.
The newly established Dacheng regime, seeing the wind and rain, the empress was very anxious. Therefore, she held a meeting to express her desire to rescue Hang Ming and the trapped Hua Qiong. This idea was immediately opposed by all the generals, but the emperor insisted on acting alone The thief captures the king. Instead of fighting the fire on all sides, it is better to smash the Huanglong. Immediately lead the elite soldiers to the world's 100,000 Shunyi Iron Ride and wear Hengjiang to the emperor.
The army fought day and night, and met Huwei Army near Luoxian, the place that must pass through. After tentative contact, regardless of victory or defeat, they camped independently and confronted each other across Luoshui.
This winter is particularly cold. In December, the winter of the Jianghuai River was even colder. Feng Zhiwei got out of the tent under the big cloak, and watched the looming Luoxian Palace on the other side of the lake across the smoky rain.
"There should be people of extremely high status in the other party's camp." Feng Zhiwei said to the leader of Shunyi Tieqi who followed him, "The formation is very good."
She pursed her lips and didn't say a word. The formation was not only good but the style was familiar.
"Afraid of anything," Wu Ha said indifferently, speaking in an unskilled Chinese, "The soldiers will be flooded with soil!"
Feng Zhi smiled and did not correct his typos, saying, "Wu Ha, remember me saying, don't be brave, just take the soldier's life as a thought, if I have something bad, don't you die and take away Yes."
"Why does your majesty say so?" Wu Ha asked hardly, "Why do you say such a frustrating remark before you start?"
"The battlefield is merciless and changes rapidly. I just said a possibility." Feng Zhi said faintly. "But this is also an order, Wu Ha. I just remembered what I said just now."
Wu Ha thought for a long time, and then said: "Yes!"
Feng Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction, his eyes suddenly fixed-the black light flashed across the bank, and a loud arrow flew, nailed to the top of the tent.
The soldier rushed to escort, took off the ringing arrow, and attached a letter to the arrow. Feng Zhiwei took it off and smiled, and said with a smile: "Persuasion Book." After studying it for a while, he nodded. 'Is it possible for the country to be stolen by a stolen country?' The tone is also great."
"Fuck him shit!" Wu Ha scolded, hopping to kill your soft-footed lamb!"
Feng Zhiwei folded the letter, pondered for a while, and waved: "Reply."
The clerk came, Feng Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite bank, slowly said: "If the big position of captivity, can it be destroyed by fate?"
The clerk waited for a long time with the pen, but she stopped talking.
"Your Majesty, just this sentence?"
"Just this sentence."
"..."
The letter was attached to the ringing arrow and shot past, and there was a turmoil across the shore in the mist. After a while, another ringing arrow shot over.
This reply seemed to be very long. At least Feng Zhiwei looked at it for a long time, and then asked the clerk to write the reply in person.
She writes very long and very serious, there is a touch of desolation and relief between the eyebrows, not like negotiating with the enemy coach Flying Arrow before the battle, but rather like splashing ink on the screen, carefully writing a pen of life.
After a while, the arrow sounded. This letter was very simple. There were only four words. The handwriting was obviously different from the previous two. The dragon danced and the ink was dripping.
"Come and see me!"
Everyone glanced at these words, and they all showed anger-who dares to drink to your majesty!