Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 432 Feng Jin's Thank You Gift

"The queen mother's conditions moved me. After she killed the other princes, I teamed up with Pei Dang and brought up the matter of enshrining the empress dowager in the court. This is an unprecedented precedent. Originally, the first emperor wanted to enshrine the empress dowager at that time. Yes, or adopt a prince from the hands of several princes."

It turned out that Pei Xiu was secretly manipulating the matter of the empress dowager.

"The first emperor was hesitant at first, but then suddenly agreed."

Pei Xiu smiled wryly, "At that time, I thought that the first emperor could not bear the pressure of the queen mother, so he gave in. Now that I think about it, I am afraid that the first emperor knew the truth about Concubine Hui and let Wang Quan secretly protect the concubine Hui's belly. My child, I want to enshrine the crown princess and leave an imperial decree, and I want to wait for Fengzheng to grow up before taking the throne back. The first emperor's plan was very good. Fengjin was still young at the time, and she was a girl. Probably not good at playing power, but I didn't expect Feng Jin's body to be replaced by His Majesty, even if there is a will and a tiger talisman, Feng Zheng still has no chance of winning."

"There is no need to mention this matter again, what about the yellow throat wine?"

When mentioning the yellow throat wine, Pei Xiu's face changed slightly, "There have been rumors in the palace that the first emperor was poisoned to death by the queen mother."

"I know that this is a rumor, and it is estimated that Wang Quan sent someone to spread it..."

"No, this is not a rumor. The first emperor was indeed poisoned to death by the empress dowager with a slow poison that even the imperial doctor could not diagnose!"

Feng Jin's eyes widened, and he suddenly thought of something, and said, "Did you just drink the yellow throat wine?"

"Yes, the late emperor was ill at that time and could not drink alcohol. He could only drink yellow-throated wine to quench his thirst. The poison was put in the yellow-throated wine, which dragged down the late emperor's body little by little. Originally, the imperial physicians at that time said that the late emperor was ill. It can be raised well, but for some reason, there is no improvement at all, by the way, the wine was presented to him by his biological daughter Feng Jin."

Feng Jin was stunned, and after a while he murmured, "Does Feng Jin know?"

"She didn't know that she was less than ten years old at the time. She was innocent, beautiful, and very attractive. In fact, although the late emperor didn't like the queen mother, he still liked this daughter. He probably didn't expect it. There was poison hidden in the wine his daughter gave him."

"Then one day, on the day when the late emperor passed away, the queen mother took Feng Jin to stand in front of the late emperor's sick bed. It was also at that time that Feng Jin saw the queen mother put a little powder into the yellow throat wine, and she knew what happened. There is poison hidden in the cups of wine she presented to her father."

"She refused to give the wine to the late emperor, but the glass of poisoned wine still entered the late emperor's stomach. The queen mother and Aunt Sulan forcibly opened the late emperor's mouth and poured the wine into it. Sent to the west, and Feng Jin watched this scene helplessly, but could do nothing."

"Since then, Feng Jin's temperament has changed drastically. She never shed a single tear when the late Emperor was buried in the imperial mausoleum. She practiced at the Temple of Compassion, but she didn't respond either."

After hearing that part of the past, Feng Jin sighed in her heart. That ten-year-old girl had been used and controlled all the time. Six years ago, she poisoned her biological father with poisoned wine without knowing it. Six years later, she He was also poisoned to death by a glass of poisoned wine.

When a person dies, there will be a breath, and the soul will not want to leave, because it is reluctant, because it is still nostalgic for this world.

But when she first came to the Central Plains, Feng Jin had just died, but her soul was nowhere to be seen. Now that she learned about these past events, Feng Jin knew that the girl who had always been a puppet probably had no nostalgia for this world. Death was a relief for her, so as soon as she closed her eyes, the breath was released and her soul left.

From the age of ten to 16, this should be the most flowery age for a girl, but her life was buried in this magnificent and majestic palace.

Her mother used her to poison her biological father. After using her to win a high position, she was left unattended in the cold and ruthless palace until she died. There, I just feel that she is so stupid that she can't make much use of it.

If the parents who gave birth to her were like this, what about the others?

Civil and military officials looked down on her, thinking she was useless.

The man she likes only treats her as a pawn and a pet. If she listens to him, she will get a word or two of gentle words. If she disobeys a little, she will be whipped.

How sincere is the son of the harem to her?

Although these sincerities are mostly attached to her status, they are also sincerity. She may feel a little bit of warmth from these beautiful young men, but her love also brings disasters to these young men who are as weak as duckweed .

Her father died because of her, and her concubines died because of her.

For a teenage girl, an indelible weight of guilt can overwhelm her.

Her life has changed since she was ten years old.

Before the age of ten, she was an innocent and carefree princess of the royal family. After the age of ten, she was just a chess piece that was used and discarded back and forth.

She could see the end of this life at a glance, she couldn't change it, and she didn't have the ability to change it, so when the glass of poisoned wine came, she drank it and died without any regrets.

The body may be trapped in this man-eating palace, but the soul is finally free.

There was a trace of tears in Feng Jin's eyes, Wuming hugged her, patted her back lightly to comfort her.

After calming down in Wuming's arms, Feng Jin got up and went to the dressing table, and took out a beaded hairpin from the bottom of the dressing box, the style of butterfly love flower, the butterfly is spreading its wings and the flower is a big peony , Carved several of them, it looked too crowded, with bright colors and gorgeous patterns. When Feng Jin first arrived, she saw this pearl hairpin from the bottom of the makeup box. She didn't like it, so she let her stay there, and never took it again. been out.

It was only later that I found out that this was Feng Jin's favorite. Feng Jin never understood why she put it at the bottom when she clearly liked it.

Only now do I know her state of mind, the more she likes something, the less she dares to let others know, the more she has to hide it deeply, because she is afraid of being taken away, just like those young and beautiful harem princes she likes.

Feng Jin took out the clothes that were at the bottom of the box. The clothes were gorgeous dresses, still embroidered with various butterflies and peonies.

The girl who died young loved butterflies and peony flowers very much, but there was not a single peony plant in her bedroom, and even in the imperial garden, there were only a few clumps of peonies planted in the corner, which looked deserted.

Feng Jin packed those things in a small and exquisite pear wood box, Wuming stretched out her hand from beside her, took the box with one hand, and wrapped her arms around her slender waist with the other.

Without Feng Jin opening his mouth, Wuming knew what was on her mind.

He took her straight to the imperial garden, and walked to the corner where the peonies were planted. Along the way, neither of them spoke, and at such a moment, there was no need for too much words.

He knew what she was thinking, and he would be with her.

It's not the season for peonies to bloom, and even the leaves are withered and bare.

Wuming took a small shovel, dug a deep pit under the peony flower, put the box in it, and carefully covered it with soil, restoring everything to its original state.

He lit a handful of incense and handed it to Feng Jin. Feng Jin stuck the incense on the ground and bowed earnestly several times.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the bare branches of the peony swayed slightly.

"Thank you for giving me this body."

She had thousands of words to say to her, but in the end she could only say this.

At first, she felt that this body was too poor in aptitude, but gradually she felt more and more that she fit this body very well, as if this body had an inexplicable origin with her.

After returning to the dormitory, Feng Jin was a little sluggish and couldn't cheer up.

Pei Xiu also knew that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to approach her. After telling Feng Jin about the past, she hid for fear that Feng Jin would seek revenge from him.

Feng Jin will not settle accounts with him, everyone has their own position, even though she doesn't like Pei Xiu's way of doing things, she has no position to criticize him.

She didn't do less cruel things.

At night, Feng Jin's mood didn't improve, she was still depressed.

"Your Majesty, the peonies in the imperial garden are blooming!"

Lvyi rushed in excitedly, shouting, "It's really strange, it's almost winter now, and the peonies are blooming!"

Feng Jin's eyes lit up, and then tears welled up.

The flowering of peony is Fengjin's thank you gift to her.

Feng Jin's heart suddenly felt sore, swollen and aching.

(End of this chapter)