Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1023 The Truth Comes Out, Bone Erosion Pain (4)
"Emperor Tiande's illegitimate daughter?"

Xuanyuan Yi couldn't help but say, "How come..."

Qiu Mingyue sneered, "Feng Qingwu's mother is a singer, Feng Yi prides herself on being pure and clear, and she doesn't want to accept a singer woman to ruin her reputation, so she abandoned the singer who was three months pregnant. Later, the singer gave birth to a daughter, Feng Qingwu. But she died of depression and exhaustion not long after, and before she died, she asked her daughter to enshrine her spiritual tablet to the Feng family ancestral hall."

She paused and glanced at Yanju.

"You know this, right?"

Yanju didn't answer.

Qiu Mingyue ignored her, and continued: "Feng Yi is old, cunning, and ambitious. At that time, he had already planned to rebel, but the time was too late. Seeing that his daughter was born beautiful, he had a plan for her. He said to Feng Qingwu , as long as she does one thing, she will enshrine her mother's spiritual tablet in the Feng family's ancestral hall, and the descendants of the Feng family will visit for generations. Feng Qingwu agreed."

"Feng Yi spent ten years cultivating Feng Qingwu, medicine and poisonous martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all kinds of masters, humanities, history, politics and military affairs, almost omnipotent. At that time, the new emperor had gradually mastered the court. With the change of the plague, Feng Yi asked Feng Qingwu to approach the young emperor. Originally, she wanted to confuse him, but she didn't want Feng Qingwu to fall in love with that man."

Her voice suddenly paused, a little ethereal and a little mocking.

"So she left. However, when Feng Yi was training her, he was worried that she would be reckless, so he gave her chronic poison long ago. And no matter where she went, she would be found. In addition, Feng Yi Yi was forced by her mother, so she had to enter the palace as queen."

Qiu Mingyue sighed, "The young emperor has a deep affection for her, and he allowed her to interfere in the government affairs, kill loyal officials, and make the court a mess... Later she became pregnant. Hehe, everyone said that she died of depression after giving birth to a stillborn baby. end."

"What is the truth?"

Feng Qingyue asked in a low voice.

"the truth?"

Qiu Mingyue's eyes were suddenly sad and desolate, as if the hatred and helplessness that had lasted for thousands of years had been solidified.

"The truth is...she killed her newborn son with her own hands, then destroyed her own meridians, and set herself on fire before the rebels invaded the palace. The emperor did not set the fire, it was her, and she set the phoenix on fire. Xigong, her husband died in the fire after trying to save her."

She raised her head suddenly, her eyes were stern and bloodthirsty.

"Do you want to know why she killed her own emperor? Haha... Let me tell you, it's because she was soaked in a medicine pot since she was a child. She is covered in poison, from head to toe. Touch The man who killed her will die, and the fetus in her womb is also a poisonous poison manipulated by others. She doesn't want her son to become the same puppet as herself, so she kills her own child with her own hands. "

The whole hall was shocked, and everyone's eyes showed disbelief and panic.

Qiu Mingyue laughed, until she burst into tears.Just like that day, she held the blood book in her hand and wept blood as she looked at the words on it.She seemed to see the pain of the woman who was so distraught back then, but had to kill her son with her own hands.Seeing the woman's sad and gloomy life, seeing the ugly human hearts and blood stains under the peak of power desire.

She cried because she could feel the woman's pain at that moment.Because she herself was in so much pain every day.So far, she has been used as a pawn by others, cultivated with the same care, married in the same way, with the same fate...

She cried, cried for the coldness of this world, for this ugly and pale life.Crying too, the unrepentant affection in those dark calculations hit her ugliness.

How similar is Feng Qingwu's fate to hers?
That was the only heart-rending cry of Linlin in her life. She cried so hard that her heart was broken and her soul was wiped out, as if she was going to cry all her life's tears.Since then, life has been a long road, leaving only this endless sadness and pain.There seemed to be a piece missing in my heart, and since then, the cold wind blew every night, nothing but cold.

"Xuanxuan..."

Feng Qingli's heart ached from her crying, and she wanted to go forward, kiss the tears away from her face like before, and softly comfort her.But her eyes suddenly turned cold, the tears on her face were still wet, but her eyes were already covered with snow.His feet were so frozen that he couldn't move an inch.

"Feng Qingwu's fate has long been decided. She feels ashamed of her husband, so she wants to apologize with death. But she doesn't know—"

She suddenly looked away and looked at Yanju, her eyes became more mocking.

"Master, you are wrong. Da Qingchao did not die at the hands of Feng Yi, nor did your ancestor die at the hands of the Feng family's cavalry."

"What did you say?"

Yanju's voice pierced through the sky, his eyes were bloodshot and cold.

"The phoenix-winged wolf is ambitious. He used his own daughter to confuse the emperor and caused chaos in the court. He took the opportunity to mutiny. It was him, the Feng family who destroyed my royal family. It was them—"

"No."

Qiu Mingyue's voice was very soft, as light as a gust of wind, forming two extremes with Yanju's tinnitus-shattering voice.However, Yanju calmed down, still looking at her coldly.

Qiu Mingyue wanted to laugh, but couldn't.I wanted to cry, but my tears seemed to have dried up.

"The great fall was destroyed by the Xiao family's own hands."

"impossible!"

Yan Ju roared sharply, "Shut up—"

"The young emperor knew Feng Qingwu's identity a long time ago." Qiu Mingyue's faint voice successfully interrupted Yanju.She opened her eyes wide, looking at Qiu Mingyue in disbelief and frenzy.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

The latter sentence is almost crazy.

Qiu Mingyue's eyes were pitiful and her tone was mocking, "Don't you understand?" Her eyes suddenly became confused and deep, like muttering to herself or the sound of evening drums and bells, ringing in everyone's ears.

"I don't know the origin of the love, and the love is deep. The living can die, and the dead can live."

In just one sentence, it summed up the emperor's deep love for the Queen of Flower God back then, and the struggle and contradiction between his life's helpless and sad but deep-rooted love for the young emperor.Since then, the beauty disappeared in the deep palace, in the yellowed historical documents, and disappeared in smoke.

Yan Ju stopped talking, everyone held their breath, only the woman's tired voice continued to sound.

"Feng Qingwu's lifelong dedication was only for her mother's last wish, but the Daqing young emperor's lifelong dedication was for his own wife. He ascended the throne as a young man, punished traitors, organized the government, trained the army, loved the people, and made countless achievements. However, For the sake of Feng Qingwu, he was willing to give up the fiery imperial power, and let her do whatever she wanted, subverting the imperial court, and even the entire Daqingjiangshan. At the last moment, he opened the city gate and let the rebels enter the palace to kill."

"The only thing he wants is to exchange this picturesque country for a life-saving antidote for his beloved."

Yan Ju staggered back two steps, his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)