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Chapter 890 Feng Jin Yuan is enlightened, do you believe it?

The tomb set up by Xuan Tianming for Yao's family is not so grand, but it is also exquisite. The place was chosen by Feng Jinyuan. It is facing the water surface and there are a row of green trees on each side. It is extremely rare to choose such a place in a place like the desert.

Ban Zuoyi rode on the camel to protect her, rushing wildly in the desert while advising her: "If you feel really uncomfortable, just cry. If you don't want to think about how she treated you in the past and why she died. In the final analysis, this disaster is her own choice. If she is well in Kyoto, if she doesn't recognize her daughter, and if she doesn't take Fu Ya to the southern world to pretend to be you, she will not end up like a disaster. Master, you don't owe her, you don't have to be ashamed."

While talking, the two had already stopped in front of the oasis. Feng Yuheng also thought she would cry, but she found that when she was really facing the very conspicuous new tomb in front of her, her mood was extremely calm, and even the physical sensation caused by the accident of Yao did not come again.

She got off the camel and walked towards the tomb until she stood before Yao's tombstone. She said: "I never felt ashamed of her. As a daughter, I thought I had done my best. But you know that she must be my mother. This person has an inseparable blood relationship with my body. Even if it is broken in love, it is still passed on in blood. She gave this body life, and for this body, she will always repay a grateful heart."

Ban Zuo was confused when he heard something, saying something was not a body, just like Feng Yuheng and the body she had were not one, two independent beings, but how could that be possible?

He stopped continuing the topic, took the initiative to step forward a few steps, knelt in front of Yao's tomb and kowtowed three times. After all, he was his master's mother, and no matter what, these three times must be kowtowed.

Feng Yuheng seemed to remember something when he saw this, so he stepped forward and knelt down a few steps and kowtowed three times to the tombstone. When he looked up again, he saw the names of her and Feng Zirui written on the tombstone, and he felt even more moved that Xuantian was meditating carefully. Even though she was not an original, Zirui was the son of Yao, and this could not be changed. The position of Zirui was left on the tombstone, which was also considered to be a filial piety.

She murmured, but she couldn't understand what she said, so she heard Feng Yuheng say, "That year, in the northwest mountains, I woke up, met this world, Xuan Tianming, and my mother and Zirui. I promised her to avenge her and clean up all those who gave you suffering. I have always thought I was right, so that you could take back the position of the mistress of the Feng family, and let you take the initiative to reunite with Feng Jinyuan in that position, give you a first-class imperial edict, and give Zirui a bright future. I thought you were happy, because if you were willing, you could live your life safely and wealthy in my princess's mansion, but I didn't expect... you wouldn't recognize me as your daughter later."

She said a little lonely, but she did not shed tears. It seemed that the tears she should have shedded along the way, and now there is only dullness left, just like Yao's death for many years, just like her mother in her previous life.

"It was my negligence." She sighed softly, "It turns out that as a mother, she understands her daughter so well and has such a deep sense of her senses. I personally thought you had accepted Feng Yuheng's changes, but I didn't expect that I was smart and deceived myself. Your heart was like a mirror, just watching me performing one scene after another like a clown. Now, it's ridiculous. But no matter how ridiculous it is, this scene has already been sung.

Today, I sing from the capital to the southern part of the country and into the territory of ancient Shu. I have no room for turning back, nor have I planned to turn back. Xuan Tianming is still waiting for me in front of me. Since I have come, I have to accompany him step by step along the way. Rest in peace, as long as I am still in the southern part of the country, I will come to see you often, and even if I return to Kyoto in the future, I will come to worship. Things in the future are unpredictable. This may be our fate and the shallow fate between you and me."

After she said that, she stood up, finally glanced at the tombstone, and then turned around, looking out with a definite expression.

But behind him, a man in purple clothes was standing not far away watching him. The desert sand rose, making his ink hair move with the wind, and he was desolate.

Feng Yuheng's nose was slightly sour, and he didn't cry in front of Yao's tomb, but when he saw this person, he couldn't control his emotions. He curled his mouth and looked aggrieved.

Xuan Tianming quickly stepped forward and held the person in his arms, but when he saw the squad walking, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only the two people hugging each other before the oasis. The sobs gradually became louder and eventually turned into a wail...

She didn't remember how she cried and fainted in Xuan Tianming's arms. She only knew that she had a very long dream. In the dream, she returned to her previous life and the days when her mother was still there when she was a child. The face exactly like Yao's wife stood in front of her with a smile, her belly was round, and she was saying to her with a happy face: "Aheng, guess is this in my mother's belly a younger brother or a younger sister?"

She replied with a smile: "Grandpa told me secretly that it's a younger brother!"

The mother smiled sweeter: "Yes! She is a very cute brother, Ah Heng must love her brother in the future."

She really loves her younger brother, but she didn't expect that her younger brother would be born, but her mother never saw her again.

This dream passed by in a daze, and then I saw a face that was exactly the same as myself, wearing ancient costumes, coarse cloth and gray clothes, and at the age of twelve, he looked stubborn.

She subconsciously called out: "You are Feng Yuheng!"

The man nodded with a faint expression, no sorrow, nor joy. Even when she told the other party that Yao was dead, Feng Yuheng just nodded coldly, without seeing any change in expression. But he said: "It's not your fault. If a person cannot adjust his mentality and methods of dealing with things according to the situation, the final end will be eliminated by this era. You have done a good job, thank you."

She woke up with this thank you and was filled with cold sweat.

The place where she was placed was the house where Xuan Tianming lived in Shaping City. When she sat up, Wangchuan outside heard the noise and came in quickly. He was very happy to see her awake. He quickly asked, "Are you hungry? You are too sleeping well and haven't woken up for two days."

"Two days? So long?" Feng Yuheng was a little dazed and asked immediately: "Where is Xuan Tianming?"

"Your Highness went to the camp, right outside the south gate of Shaping City, not far away." Wangchuan stepped forward and helped her, let her sit on the bed, and then hurried outside to instruct the servants to bring the porridge over.

Feng Yuheng had no appetite, but she still felt hungry. She got up and ate two bowls, and asked Wangchuan to wait for washing and dressing. After finishing the pack, she left the yard, but heard many soldiers stationed here talking about Feng Jinyuan.

She felt it was fresh and sat down to listen for a while. These were soldiers from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, and they were very familiar with her. So they told her about Feng Jinyuan's recent performance, but Feng Yuheng frowned.

She asked Wangchuan: "Feng Jinyuan repented, do you believe it?"

Wangchuan said, "Actually, it sounds like this, I don't believe it. However, during the two days of my miss sleeping, I have been to the yard where he lives. I saw the man seriously ill on the bed and said a few words. I still believe that he has really realized it. Unfortunately..." Wangchuan paused, "I'm afraid no matter how much he realized it, it's useless. He is very ill. As for whether he can be cured, I feel that it's not optimistic. Why don't the lady go over and take a look?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "Then go and have a look!"

When she arrived, Feng Jinyuan had just finished taking a pill, and the young soldier who sent the pill was still saying to him: "This medicine is saved by our brothers. It was given to you by the princess before leaving Beijing. We each brought some of them to take care of the emergencies. The general said that the princess will arrive soon, so that our brothers who have no heat or have already relieved will give you some medicine. When the princess comes, she can replenish it."

Feng Jinyuan was a little uncomfortable in the past two days. After taking the medicine, he fell into anger for a while. Then he asked anxiously: "Have you said when Ah Heng will come? Will you arrive within two days? Can you ask Your Highness to send a letter to Ah Heng and ask her to come sooner, I am afraid that I will not see her if I am later. Two days, at most two days, I know my own body that I will not be able to hold on after two days."

The young soldier groaned and said with some emotion: "Tell me, you are a big man, why can't you even see this truth clearly? Our princess is very capable. No matter how stupid you are, you should understand that this second daughter is the most reliable! He could have done so many excessive things before?" He said, "It's really a good family, we all feel sorry for you. Alas! Forget it, I won't hide it from you. In fact, the princess arrived two days ago and went to Mrs. Yao's cemetery first. She cried and was taken back by the general. If you really want to see the princess, just wait."

"She...she has come?" Feng Jinyuan couldn't believe it, but then he reacted and felt excited. But when he heard that she was fainting from crying, he became anxious and grabbed the young soldier and asked, "Is it just fainting from crying? Is it important? Why haven't you woken up for two days? Have you ever asked a medical officer to see it? Her apprentice Songkang is very skillful in medical skills, let him go and see it for Aheng!" He said, not feeling at ease, so he simply wanted to turn over and stay and see it by himself.

Unfortunately, his body was too weak, and the heat invaded his body. In addition, he refused to take medicine at the beginning, and missed the best time for treatment. He was already withered now, and the whole person was like a ball with leaking air, and he could lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye every day.
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