After listening to my voice, the cannon fodder family collectively abused the scum

late at night.

royal palace.

A remote yard.

The room was brightly lit at this moment.

A thin young man in a white gown stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

He stared blankly in the direction of the moon.

It's as if I'm thinking of the person I miss through the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, his face looked even paler.

His lips were pale, without a trace of blood.

His facial features were handsome, and at this moment he looked like the Moon Goddess descending.

A gentle breeze blows on my face.

His expression changed and he coughed violently several times.

He quickly covered his chest and took a deep breath.

"Creak!" A sound.

The servant pushed the door open and came in.

He ran towards the man worriedly and patted him on the back.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

"I will go get you a doctor."

The man waved his hand.

"No need, this prince is fine." The man knew how his body was.

There's no point calling the imperial physician.

Moreover, today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and the imperial physician is on leave, so there is only one imperial physician on duty.

He didn't want to trouble anyone.

After suffering from long-term illness, his body is now emaciated.

It has completely lost its former spirit.

The servant helped the man sit at the table and handed him the medicine he had just brought in.

"Your Highness, please drink some medicine."

The man drank the medicine in one gulp.

Feeling a little better, he said to the servant.

"You go down and rest. This prince will rest on his own."

The servant sighed, turned around and left with the bowl of medicine.

When leaving, close the door gently.

His Highness is so pitiful.

The man sat at the table in silence, his back looking very lonely.

Suddenly there was a noise at the window.

He was startled and shouted.

"Who?"

At this moment, a masked man in black flashed in front of him.

The room was brightly lit.

The man looked horrified when he saw the person coming.

His face was as pale as ice.

"She sent you, didn't she?"

"Is she so afraid of a terminally ill prince like me?"

When the masked man heard this, he looked at his brother and whispered.

"Fourth brother? I'm back."

When the man heard this, his expression instantly became excited.

He stood up suddenly and looked at the masked man tremblingly.

"Fifth brother, long time no see."

The masked man said with a joyful voice.

"Long time no see, Fourth Brother."

Then, the masked man stepped forward and hugged the man.

Only then did he realize that his fourth brother was so thin that he could be blown down by the wind.

He was very distressed.

He hasn't seen his fourth brother for more than ten years.

Then the man broke the silence and spoke.

"Fifth brother, Fourth brother has finally waited for you."

"Fourth brother thought he would never see you again until he died."

"God has been kind to Fourth Brother!"

"Let Fourth Brother see you before he dies."

The masked man didn't expect that his brother had been waiting for him.

He got up from his fourth brother's arms and helped him to the chair.

He took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that looked very similar to his brother.

Unlike his brother, his face was pale and his voice was gentle.

His face was dark and his voice was choked.

"Fourth brother, I'm sorry Jun Che is back late."

Feng Junche originally wanted to say that he came back every year.

However, every time he entered the capital, he was assassinated and almost died.

In order not to worry his brother, he pretended that he had never come back.

Feng Jingyi looked at his brother and smiled.

"It's okay, Fourth Brother is just worried about your safety."

"Fourth brother heard that you returned victorious this time!"

"Fourth brother is happy for you."

"Fourth Brother wants you to live well."

"No matter what, being alive is the most important thing."

"Fourth Brother doesn't want you to avenge your mother. Wait for Fourth Brother..."

Feng Jingyi didn't know if his brother was going to leave again. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see his brother again.

Feng Junche knew what his brother was thinking, and he interrupted him quickly without waiting for him to finish.

"Fourth brother, you will be fine. Fourth brother and I will avenge mother together."

"Fourth brother, don't even think about abandoning your younger brother."

"Fourth brother has found a solution for his sick younger brother. Please wait a little longer."

"My brother invited the miracle doctor to the palace to treat you."

"Don't worry, Fourth Brother, arrangements have been made for my younger brother in the army."

"This time, my brother won't be back so soon."

"I will definitely heal you."

Feng Jingyi knew that his body had reached its limit.

But before he died, he felt much better because he had his younger brother by his side.

He nodded slightly to his brother.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something and asked.

"Jun Che, does the emperor know that you're back?"

Feng Junche shook his head.

Feng Jingyi understood that his fifth brother had come back secretly this time.

He said in a gentle voice.

"Father also misses you a lot. Go see him when you have time. He's not in good health."

Feng Jingyi knew that his fifth brother hated his father because of his mother's death.

He won't force his fifth brother.

Sure enough, Feng Junche's face turned cold when he heard about the emperor.

The voice was extremely cold.

"Fourth brother, isn't it just right that he's dead? You can go down and apologize to Mother now."

Feng Jingyi knew that his fifth brother hated his father.

After my mother was murdered, my father did not avenge her.

And both brothers were cold towards them.

He and his fifth brother had no mother in the palace.

Without the protection of his father, he lived a difficult and dangerous life.

Either she was bullied by the servants in the palace, or she was bullied by the concubines in the palace.

Either they were poisoned or assassinated.

Another problem is that people don’t have enough food to eat or warm clothes to wear.

It was indeed luck that he and his fifth brother were able to survive to this day.

It’s not wrong that my father is hated by my fifth brother.

Seeing that his brother was unhappy, Feng Jingyi pulled his hand and spoke.

"Okay, I don't want anyone else to be unhappy."

"Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. Fourth brother is waiting for his younger brother and is very happy."

The two brothers talked for a long time.

Seeing Feng Jingyi feeling unwell and tired, he quickly spoke.

"Fourth brother, have a good rest. I will come to see you in a couple of days."

Feng Jingyi nodded.

After leaving, Feng Junche secretly went to the Queen's palace again.

As soon as he entered his fourth brother's place, his heart was chilled by his fourth brother's words.

He knew what his fourth brother faced in the palace.

His fourth brother must have often encountered assassination attempts and had a harder time living in the palace than he did.

At least the enemies he faced on the border were obvious.

His brother faced the dark side.

Queen, right? This prince is back.

Wash your neck clean and wait for this prince.

He dodged the patrolling guards all the way and entered the Queen's Palace.

The lights in the Queen's room were brightly lit at this time.

"Mother, that bastard Feng Qing'an is doomed this time."

"And that bastard son of his, who injured my cousin's eyes, I will make him pay for it."

The queen spoke with a smile on her face.

"Yan'er, don't worry. Doesn't she have another daughter who claims to be the last disciple of the Divine Doctor in the Divine Doctor Valley?"

"Let her heal your cousin."

"If she can't be cured, then dispose of her."

"If she is really the last disciple of the Divine Doctor, if we punish her, it will definitely anger the Medicine King of the Divine Doctor Valley."

"Let her live for now."

The Immortal Valley is also known as the Medicine King Valley. The owner of the valley is the Medicine King. It is said in the martial arts world that the Medicine King has accepted a last disciple.

Feng Qiyan thought about it and agreed with what his mother said.

Then the Queen spoke again.

"I heard that Wei Wenwen was also imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison because of Feng Qing'an."

"Yan'er, you can't be confused."

"Wei Wenwen treated you like this, you..."

Feng Qiyan understood what his mother meant.

"Don't worry, mother. I will not be confused. How can such a bitch be worthy of me?"

"Crack!" The sound of tiles breaking was heard on the roof.

The Queen shouted.

"Someone's coming! There's an assassin!"