Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 1152: It’s not hometown, it’s hell

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"I have to tell a story to the other people who are listening!" Feng Yuheng murmured to Bu Cong's body that had fallen off the horse, "Although this reason is full of loopholes, it sounds like it is. That makes sense. Bu Cong, if you are lucky enough to live your life over again, then if you come to me again, you will be an enemy or a friend, and you will have your own destiny. But in this life, you will eventually be defeated by me. . You tried to knock me down in that way, but I, Feng Yuheng, almost fell into your trap. This is really a lifelong shame."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand. In the woods on both sides of the road, the sixth prince Xuan Tianfeng immediately ordered his men to capture Zong Sui's remaining party who had followed Bu Cong. Among these Zongsui people, some were loyal, some were afraid of death, and some shouted loudly: "Master Duanmu is sure of victory, you Dashun can't win."

Some people begged: "I will tell you Zong Sui's stronghold in the capital, please spare my life."

Bu Cong died, and there were accomplices in the rebellion. The Bu family's house was quickly found. Unfortunately, it was empty. There was no one inside, only the unfinished tea on the table. It tells us that there were indeed people living here.

Feng Yuheng has never been a trustworthy person in front of the enemy. It is simply impossible to spare his life by revealing his stronghold. All the people of Zong Sui were executed, and even before the execution, they were tortured and questioned about the fact that the third prince of Zong Sui had also arrived in Kyoto.

But no matter how many there were, these soldiers had no way of knowing, including where the third prince had gone and what he looked like. They all shook their heads. Because the third prince, like Yu Qianyin, is good at the art of disguise. In order to hide his identity and ensure his own safety, he changes his face almost every day, so that no one can figure out which face is his real face.

Xuan Tianfeng said helplessly: "It seems that everything is over, but everything has just begun. Will the missing third prince escape from the capital or continue to stay and make trouble in secret?" He looked at Feng Yu. Heng, "No matter what it is, don't get involved anymore. Just stay in the house and wait for Ming'er to come back. When everything is resolved, you and Ming'er can live a good life. Ming'er once He said that if he succeeds to the throne of the emperor, he will have no concubines in the Sixth Palace."

Feng Yuheng laughed, "But he doesn't want to be the emperor, and I don't want to be the queen. If Brother Six is ​​affected, Dashun will be left to you!"

Xuan Tianfeng shook his head and wanted to say something about the throne, but in the end he just sighed and asked Feng Yuheng: "What do you think? What are your plans?"

She said: "I want to go to the East. It's too painful for me to stay in the house and wait for him to come back. He always says he won't let me go, but do you know, Brother Six? This expedition Different from before, I always feel that something will happen."

"Will something happen?" Xuan Tianfeng's worries that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly arose. He thought of Lao Qi again, forcibly replacing him as the head coach in that way. Why did he always feel that Lao Qi Are you going to die? He looked at Feng Yuheng and said, "If something really happens, I can't let you go."

"But you can't stop me." Feng Yuheng laughed, "Sixth brother, don't worry! Something will happen only if I don't go. If I go, it won't happen. Trust me."

A few days ago, he asked her to believe in him, but today, it was Feng Yuheng who made him believe. Xuan Tianfeng smiled bitterly, "Yeah, I can't stop you. That's all, just go if you want! After all, I can't stop any of you."

He couldn't stop him. Early the next morning, Feng Yuheng took Wangchuan and Huangquan from Prince Yu's Mansion and headed east.

They did not take the palace carriage, but an ordinary carriage, but they used two of the best horses to pull the carriage. Wangchuan said worriedly: "It would be great if Ban was here."

After hearing this, Huang Quan, who was driving the car outside, immediately said: "Are you feeling unsure without Ban Zao here? I just said that Ban Zao should not be allowed to stay in Ji'an County."

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking about, Huang Quan. Don't worry, if Ban is not around, your lady, I will protect you."

"Miss!" Huang Quan turned around and opened the car curtain and said loudly: "That's not what I meant. We are going too far to the east, not to mention starting a war with Zong Sui. If we encounter Zong Sui's ambush along the way, , let’s...”

"We can all cope with it, believe me." Feng Yuheng leaned in the carriage, eyes half-opened, "At worst, I'll give you both a gun. In short, don't think about things that haven't happened yet. , hurry up and get to Fuzhou as early as possible. But we can’t go too fast. We have to follow Xuan Tianming all the time, and we must not let him know that we are coming too."

"Miss." Wangchuan said something fair, "Do you think you can keep it a secret? I'm afraid that as soon as we leave Prince Yu's Mansion, someone will already report this disappearance to His Highness."

"Yes!" Feng Yuheng shook her head, "After all, it's his Royal Palace, not mine, so even if I said no news is allowed, they will still spread it. It doesn't matter, just know it if you know it, we won't let him see it As long as he arrives, even if he goes into battle to kill the enemy, we will quietly assist him. In short, don't show your face in front of the soldiers of the three armies this time. I can't let people say behind his back that the Ninth Prince takes his wife with him wherever he goes. I A little girl doesn’t have the heart to grab military glory.”

Here, Feng Yuheng and the others left the capital and headed east. On the other side, Feng Zhaolian had already walked more than half of the journey, and he saw that he had reached the third provincial capital heading east from the capital, and would reach Fuzhou in another half month. Yun Xiao said: "Master, let's take a rest in Anzhou ahead! I need to change two horses and make some supplies for food."

Feng Zhaolian didn't have any objections. He straightened his robe and waved the folding fan in his hand. Although he still looked feminine after changing into men's clothes, at least his movements were much easier, and his goals were not too big. "It's warmer in the east than in the capital, but why is it snowing?" He said as he opened the car curtains and looked outside. "Yun Xiao, tell me, how much snow can it get before we get to Anzhou?"

"It won't rain much." Yun Xiao said, "There is no heavy snow in the east, just a thin layer at most. When it falls, the snow flakes fly. Unfortunately, I can't stand after landing, and it melts quickly."

"Yes! It melted quickly and it didn't look like it was snowing at all." Feng Zhaolian leaned back in the car, too lazy to look outside. "The snow anywhere is not as good as Qianzhou. The snow of Qianzhou is called real snow. Only when it snows like that can it be enjoyable. Only when it is so cold can it be completely cold. Yun Xiao, what do you think would happen if Qianzhou hadn't fallen? What does it look like?"

The people outside did not answer. They could only hear the whip being whipped up and hitting the horse's back with a "snap", and the car went faster.

"I'm asking you! It's time to talk!"

"There is nothing to say." Yun Xiao said coldly: "There is no if. If Qianzhou falls, it will fall. Is it possible that Dashun can return that land?"

"Yes! It's impossible to return it." Feng Zhaolian smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you think I'm a coward? My country has perished, but I hang out with the enemy and become friends with the enemy. We even gave the enemy so many soldiers and horses to help the enemy expand their territory... If our ancestors knew better, I wonder if they would be so angry that they would climb up from their graves and strangle me to death."

The people outside still didn't answer, so Feng Zhaolian muttered to herself in the carriage: "Yun Xiao, that's the only bad thing about you. It's so stuffy that even an awl can't bleed." Sometimes he really wanted one. Chatty Jingwei! Feng Zhaolian thought that during this long journey, there should be someone who loves to talk and laugh with her, so that she would not feel lonely. He stretched out his hand and looked at his slender fingers. Although the shape was beautiful, several places that were out of shape and difficult to recover from reminded him over and over again of everything he had suffered.

Lonely? He should be most used to loneliness. In those dark years, he was immersed in various medicine vats. Sometimes he couldn't see anyone for a whole year. In his ears, there was only the gurgling sound of the medicine soaking his body. He relied on counting the gurgling sounds. Only by listening can we get through it without getting lost and going crazy. That was loneliness, but what does it count now?

Feng Zhaolian smiled, she finally got through it! He said to Yun Xiao: "Even if Qian Zhou comes back from the dead, I still hate that place. Do you think it's so cold that it freezes people's hearts? So cold that they become abnormal? So much so that they can do all kinds of things. Can you get it out? It is said that A-Heng has something in his hand called a sky thunder. If you throw a round one, it can explode all at once, causing countless casualties and destroying houses. If those beasts like Qian Zhou are still alive, then I will follow Ah Heng is going to shoot a few of them and blow them all to death!"

When Feng Zhaolian said this, there was a smile on her face, but she still looked carefree, as if she was telling a joke, not serious at all. But Yun Xiao knew that what Feng Zhaolian said was true. If Qian Zhou was to be reborn one day, he would definitely bring the sky thunder to blow up the place again. Because for Feng Zhaolian, that place is not hometown, but hell.

When it was dark that day, Feng Zhaolian's carriage finally entered Anzhou City. The snow is indeed what Yun Xiao said. Although it has been falling, it is only a thin layer on the ground. It is far behind compared with the capital city, let alone the heavy snow in the northern border. But if the snow is thin, the road will be slippery. This level of snow is the most difficult to drive on. It might as well be thicker so that horses can ride on it.

"Master, let's go back to the city and don't stay in the inn next to the city gate." Yun Xiao was very cautious. The carriage was difficult to move. He had to pay attention to the slippage of the horse's hooves and be careful of pedestrians on the road. Finally reaching the bustling streets of Anzhou, the two of them found a rather grand-looking inn and settled in. The horses were also given to the waiter to take to the backyard to be fed. Yun Xiao arranged for Feng Zhaolian: "Master, go upstairs to rest first, and your subordinates will go around nearby."

"What's there to do?" Feng Zhaolian didn't listen to him. She walked out of the inn door, turned around, and pointed to the west where a group of people gathered around - "Look, There’s a lot of excitement there, let’s go see it together.”