Let me eat a soft meal

Feng Zijian clearly knew that he was dreaming.

The setting sun is like blood, and black clouds are pressing down on the city. A war won by the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers has just ended. The dark light on the city wall is mottled and peeled off. Cleaning up the battlefield, they are numb, like walking dead.

Until the general in heavy armor rode a tall-necked all-white thin horse that looked like a jade lion in the night, and came slowly across the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Mo Dao picked up the chin of a soldier captive, the dark red blade of Cheng Liang did not know whether it reflected the bloody setting sun, or it was the color that could not be washed away after drinking the blood of thousands of people. On the dark skin, a slender wound was drawn, and blood beads hesitantly rushed out, tick-tocked and slid along the thick neck, and then fell on the dark and smelly ground.

Looking around, more than [-] Rong people were captured.

The young general raised his head, with a resolute and handsome face under his blood-red tassel pocket, he watched the last blood sun being swallowed by the mountain with a blank expression, and when it was getting dark, he said lightly, "Bury it!" .”

Liang Jun raised his arms and shouted excitedly, mixed with the mourners of the more than [-] Rong captives, shovel after shovel of dark red soil flew into the deep pit, and the people inside crawled out frantically, screaming piercingly. Their eardrums were broken, they wept and begged, they spoke bad Central Plains dialect, they smashed their heads, and more than [-] lives were buried in the land of the border.

This was the turning point for Feng Luo to reverse the offensive and defensive battles of the two armies after returning to the border. Millions of soldiers took Cangzhou as the boundary for a three-month offensive and defensive battle. Seventy-six thousand, eight hundred and fifty four soldiers were captured, all of whom were buried alive.

Then, Feng Zijian led the troops to pursue the rout and fleeing soldiers. He failed to break through a town where the soldiers were stationed, and ordered people to massacre the young men in the city. The remaining old and weak women and children were chased barefoot in front of the army as targets. Among them, if he retreated, he died under the sword of Liang Jun. This poisonous strategy not only recovered the lost land of the thirteen cities occupied by the army, but also took dozens of cities into the pocket of the army.

In this way for three or four years, the blood feud between the two sides became eternal, the Rong people were defeated and retreated to the grassland, and the Liang army stormed straight to the capital city of Rong.

Everyone in the world knows that Liang Jiang Feng Luo is cruel and ruthless, even though he is a general, he is as miserable as a man, just like a mandi.

When these words reached Feng Zijian's ears, he always looked expressionless and didn't care. Sometimes in the middle of the night, when he looked at the stars in the sky and drank strong wine, he couldn't help thinking: Why?Why on earth did he try his best to protect this dynasty that ruined his family and had nowhere to return?

What a bloody battlefield, how many soldiers were greeted and sent, the bloody battlefield is all in my memory, and I can't remember the appearance of my parents and relatives.

He only remembered that his father was upright and didn't like his unrestrained character; his mother was mostly gentle and loved to cook snow and tea in winter; Concubine Ji, she doesn't love much, but there are also a few concubine siblings in the mansion; later, his mother accidentally gave birth to a younger sister. He had been away from home for many years at that time, and he had never seen her. He only heard that she looked like her mother.

He quarreled with his father and left home in his teens, gave up scientific research and became a martial artist. He traveled many mountains and rivers, stayed in Bohai for many years, met a few close friends, and was almost recruited as a son-in-law. But at that time, the King of Bohai died of illness suddenly. The situation in Bohai was not good, he went to the battlefield, and the wedding was postponed again and again, and when everything was stable, he learned that she was going to Daliang to get married instead of her sister.

She was married to the then crown prince of Daliang, and Feng Zijian sent her several letters, but all of them fell to nothing.

Feng Zijian stays in Bohai, hoping that the overall situation in exchange for his girl will be safe and healthy.

Then something happened to the Feng family.When Feng Zijian rushed back to Jiangnan, the Feng family had already been raided, and more than a dozen close relatives were crushed on the execution ground. He stood in the crowd, and his heads rolled to the ground one by one. Looking at him, it seems to be asking him: Why did you come back?

Feng Zijian stood for a long time until the crowd dispersed. His hands and feet were cold and motionless. He didn't know how he sneaked into the empty Feng's house, and then ran into his grandmother who was in poor health on crutches.

Grandmother took him away from the back door, returned to Luo's house, and gave him his four-year-old younger sister, "Jian'er, take your younger sister and leave here, the Luo family, the Luo family can't be saved, all of them can't be saved..."

Officers and soldiers broke into the Luo Mansion like a gun, and killed those who resisted fiercely and tried to escape on the spot. Feng Zijian hugged his sister and shuttled through the alleys of Jiangnan at night. He didn't know where he was going, he only knew how to escape. Fleeing, those mournful wailings still seemed to be lingering in his ears, and even his eyes were woven into a fine net by the blood mist.

Feng Zijian didn't dare to run around with a child, so he pretended to be a businessman in a half-deceitful way, and stayed at the Shen family. The old lady of the Shen family was a good person, and she had never seen him before. She didn't know that he had something to do with the Feng family, and saw him alone With the child, he compassionately agreed to his borrowing, and he entrusted his younger sister to her and returned to Bohai.

He wanted to find a friend to help rehabilitate and save the Luo family, but he didn't expect his friend to know that he was from the Feng family, trick him into drinking medicinal wine, and want to chop off his head.

It was the eldest princess who saved him and helped him fake his death. He quietly went back to the south of the Yangtze River. The mistress of the Shen family had already found out that his sister's identity was different. Now, I changed my younger sister's name to Luo Wanqing, and raised her as Miss Shen's cousin.

Feng Zijian wanted to rehabilitate the Feng family. At that time, he was naive, thinking that as long as he sat in a high enough position, he would have the right to speak, so he changed his name and surname, and became Feng Luo, who went to the battlefield and died at the border. .

Later, his beloved woman died of illness in the palace and was buried in the royal mausoleum as a queen.When Feng Zijian knew about it, there was another chaos in Bohai. The eldest princess sent her personal female officer to deliver a letter. She told him that she was going to Daliang to seek justice for her sister.

Feng Zijian drank a lot of wine, he didn't know who to trust.The soldiers' strong sense of belonging to Daliang infected him, and made him think that Emperor Liang was a good man. He knew how to make good use of people regardless of form, and supported many poor men. He must be a benevolent army. Feng Zijian believed it at first.

The eldest princess is scheming and good at strategies. Even if ten of the ten sentences are true, it may be a trap, and she never does useless things.

Feng Zijian didn't know what to do with himself, he seemed to be pulled into two halves, one part made him loyal and patriotic, and the other part called him revenge.

Later, many things happened. Because of an accident, he favored the female officer, and the female officer gave birth to a child. He named the child Tai'an, Guotai Min'an, and he had placed good expectations on that child. , until he knew that the female officer was just a trained spy.

Feng Zijian has been betrayed too many times, he no longer wants to hear any explanation.

The emperor wanted to marry Luo Wanqing, Feng Zijian persuaded her, but Luo Wanqing insisted on marrying, so just marry, it doesn't matter anymore.

Feng Zijian threw Tai'an, who had a special physique, into the army to be trained as a spy killer, and imprisoned the disheartened female officer. He was like a loner, with a bloody battlefield in front of him, and a sea of ​​corpses forever in the back.

When Feng Zijian triumphantly returned to Beijing and went to Liangdi Palace to report on his duties, he saw the child from a distance in the Imperial Garden. The child was only about four years old, sitting on a stone bench looking at flowers, with a delicate and beautiful face, very similar to the concubine Liang next to him.

Emperor Liang didn't go out, but stood a foot away and asked him, "This is my and Concubine Liang's child, what does Feng Aiqing think?"

Feng Zijian concealed the emotion in his eyes and replied, "Yuxue is cute."

"That's true." Emperor Liang smiled, not in a very high mood. He plucked off a flower and said in a flat tone, "It's a pity that my mother is the empress of a criminal."

Feng Zijian's back suddenly broke out in sweat.

Concubine Liang's life experience is actually not difficult to find out, especially as soon as she entered the palace, the Shen family moved with the whole family and wished she could disappear just like that. It is really puzzling.The emperor just sent someone to investigate, and roughly found out that Concubine Liang was the daughter of the Feng family, and also found out that Feng Zijian had been in and out of Jiangnan during that time.

Because Feng Zijian was already a dead person, the emperor did not doubt his identity, but only asked him if he was an old friend of the Feng family.

Feng Zijian denied it, and he followed the plan, together with the Li family, to send Xizuo to the palace. As expected, he was favored. The concubine Liang later lost power, and a pair of masters and servants of Luohua Palace were bullied in the palace. The palace protected the child and often corresponded with him.

That kid was very smart. Feng Zijian sometimes sneaked into the Luohua Palace, and he often heard him pestering Tai'an to ask about himself. Tai'an was not good at words, and would only speak a few words when he was annoyed by him.

Maybe the child's eyes were too clean, or maybe he was obsessed with ghosts, Feng Zijian began to talk about some past events with him in letters, and the talk went on and on, and sometimes he would ask him what he thought of Feng Luo.

Ye Xuan wrote back and said: Feng Luo is a good general who defends his family and the country. He should be upright and upright, and he worships faith for everyone.

"If so, it would be great if you never grew up."

After a dream came to an end, Feng Zijian opened his eyes, his distracted vision refocused, he sat up slowly, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

There was a knock on the outside door, three long and short three rhythmic knocks.

"Say." Feng Zijian's voice was still hoarse.

Huang Mang said "Yeah", pushed the door open and came in, "You should tell me sooner when you wake up, I was afraid that if I went in and woke you up, I would be beaten up."

Before the words finished, seeing him sitting on the edge of the bed covering his eyes, looking very gloomy, he couldn't help but pause, take a step back, and hesitated, "What's wrong with you? You look so bad?"

"It's nothing, it's just a sweet dream." Feng Zijian put down his hands and said lightly.

The corner of Huang Mang's mouth twitched, "It's like this when you have a good dream, but if you have a nightmare, you have to wake up and see blood?"

Feng Zijian frowned, and looked over sharply, "What's the matter?"

Huang Mang immediately remembered the business, clapped his hands together and said, "General, you are right, the palace change last night was won by our eldest nephew!"

"Who is your eldest nephew?" Feng Zijian asked coldly.

Huang Mang immediately changed his words, "Okay, okay, your eldest nephew, your eldest nephew alone, why are you so stingy, a few more uncles won't hurt your back."

"Get lost." It was Feng Zijian who answered him coldly.