The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 223:

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"Your Majesty..." Mrs. Feng knocked her head heavily on the dust, "Your eyes are like a torch. Mingying can't say anything. She just wants to say one more thing for Hao'er... That child doesn't know anything... except for his bloodline. He is nothing... Jin Yuwei must have investigated him, he is just an ordinary child raised by an ordinary family... He, he can't do anything, Your Majesty..."

"Cutting the grass without eradicating the root will surely harm oneself." Emperor Tiansheng said coldly, "Mingying, this is what you said to me more than ten years ago when you led your army to hunt down the remnants of Dai Viet's army."

Mrs. Feng was shocked and finally fell to the ground crying bitterly.

"Where is that organization now?" Emperor Tiansheng asked after being silent for a long time.

Mrs. Feng shook her head, "Your Majesty, you also know that back then they were chased by the prince and his army for thousands of miles, and were intercepted by the King of Chu in Qianzong Valley. The army was annihilated... Even Haoer, Mingying at that time I picked it up in the valley. I felt soft-hearted and took it in. For so many years, no one from that organization has ever appeared. If anyone is really alive, he should have appeared beside us long ago... But how have we lived for so many years... ...I think you also know..."

Emperor Tiansheng was stunned, thinking of the hardships Qiu Mingying, mother and son had endured for more than ten years, his heart moved, and he was silent.

Mrs. Feng took advantage of his distraction, stepped back, and patted her son's sleeping area.

Feng Hao woke up in a daze, and shouted as soon as he woke up: "Ah, I don't know anything, I don't know anything, don't kill me, don't kill me!" His eyes were frightened, and it was obvious that he had a nightmare.

"Good boy." Mrs. Feng held him in her arms and closed her eyes.

Emperor Tiansheng sank in the shadow at the top of the iron prison, silently looking at the mother and son hugging each other on the ground. After a long while, he turned around silently.

"My dear..." Mrs. Feng did not turn around, always hugging Feng Hao with her eyes closed, tears rolling down her face.

"Don't be afraid..."

One day ago.

The light and shadow in front of the iron prison are so short. When the sun rises or sets, the light and shadow falling on the wall are no more than the length of a finger.

Mrs. Feng stared at the light and shadow, expressionless, as if she just wanted to seize the time to take another look at the light in the world, fearing that if she missed it, she would never be able to pursue it.

Feng Hao looked outside the iron fence and kept saying: "Mom, I woke up yesterday and saw someone going out. Have they asked? When will they let us out? When will they let me out?"

"It's almost over." Mrs. Feng said calmly, "It's almost over."

"That's great." Feng Hao's eyes flashed with joy, "Don't worry, Mom, I will definitely save you when I get out!"

"You are a good boy." Mrs. Feng smiled at him and said, "Mom, I believe you."

Feng Hao pulled the heavy iron chain and coquettishly said to Mrs. Feng with a clattering sound, "It's too heavy, I can't even sleep."

"It's almost healed." Mrs. Feng held the heavy chain in her hands and helped him lighten its weight. "It's almost healed."

There were heavy footsteps, and at the end of the stairs, several figures appeared, with red armor and golden feathers, and cold expressions. The two people in front were holding two trays in their hands.

"Are you the one who came to release me?" Feng Hao was overjoyed and rushed over to shake the iron gate.

Mrs. Feng trembled.

"Click" thirteen machine springs sounded in succession, the precision-made heavy lock opened, and the first two people came in holding the tray.

On the first tray is a glass of wine.

There are more things on the second tray, including a pill and a set of palace-style women's dresses.

"Madam." The first man spoke calmly, "Your Majesty said that you will understand after seeing it, and please invite you to drink in person."

Mrs. Feng's eyes slowly passed over the palace skirt, and finally stopped at the glass of wine.

Her eyes were dark, without any emotion, as if the light of the whole world had been hidden in her heart, unwilling to be illuminated by anyone.

She stood up slowly after a long time. When she stood up, Jin Yuwei vaguely felt that he heard the rattling sound of her bones.

She slowly walked to the first tray and picked up the glass of wine.

She held the wine for a long time, as if she had held it for too long. Her fingers gradually began to tremble. A gray dim light shone in the distance, and the colorless wine rippled slightly in the cup.

Mrs. Feng slowly raised her hand.

For a moment, Jin Yuwei suddenly felt that the woman in front of him who had always been calm seemed to be planning to pour the wine into his mouth.

However, he immediately saw Mrs. Feng calmly holding the wine, turning around and walking towards Feng Hao.

Jin Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Madam Feng's still straight back, a look of admiration and contempt flashed in his eyes, and took a step back.

"Hao'er, are you thirsty?" Mrs. Feng stood in front of Feng Hao holding a cup, "Have a drink."

Feng Hao has been stunned since he picked up the wine glass. At this time, his lips were trembling, and even his eyes turned green with fear, "Mother... mother... what are you going to do? What is this? ?"

"Wine." Mrs. Feng quietly handed over the wine glass.

"No! No!" Feng Hao howled suddenly, dragging the iron chain and crawling towards the corner. Looking at Mrs. Feng's stretched out hand was like looking at the claws stretched out from the top of the sky, "You Lie to me, you lie to me, you lie to me, you lie to me! I don’t, no, no, no, no, no!”

He howled crazily and waved his hands wildly in an attempt to push the scary thing away. Madam Feng was unable to dodge and some of the wine spilled. Jin Yuwei quickly stepped forward to catch it.

"You two, I can't complete your Majesty's instructions." Mrs. Feng handed back the golden cup calmly, walked back to the original place, and sat down with her back to Feng Hao, "Please."

The two Jin Yuwei looked at each other and nodded. His Majesty never said that Mrs. Feng must serve the wine personally. As long as she is willing to serve the wine personally, His Majesty is willing to forgive her and give her a chance.

The two Golden Feather Guards walked over holding wine.

Mrs. Feng sat quietly.

She faced the wall, and the light from the oil lamp in the distance shone over, elongating the shadows of the people behind her and projecting them on the wall like ghostly shadows.

Strong and weak figures...a huge shaking gold cup filled with poisonous wine...a boy huddled in the corner with nowhere to retreat...a body pushed to the ground by big hands...a shadow stepping on the back of another shadow Open your mouth and pour the wine glass down heavily...