Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

When Feng Si was young, she was sent to the death camp as a proton.

At that time, Fengque's national power was already declining, and the king of Fengque sent his youngest son, who was only ten years old, to die for peace.On the day before leaving, Concubine Xiao Guifei, Feng Si's biological mother, drove west with a crane, and the mourning music rang out, but it could not change the emperor's decision.

Beside Feng Si, there is only a palace maid who has taken care of him since he was a child, who is about the age of a flower, sitting on the side in a soft voice to comfort Feng Si.

Feng Si sat on the chariot, holding the hand of the palace maid and refused to let go.

After bumping along the way, Fengsi came to Shanjie.

It was the cold winter weather at that time, Feng Si, who was weak in body, caught the wind and cold, and coughed for several days, but no one cared about it.The little palace maid wrapped him in several thick quilts, Feng Si was still shivering from the cold.Later, there was no other way, the maids of the palace went to the imperial physicians, although those imperial physicians were low in rank, they were also snobbish, seeing that Feng Si was just a proton, they all shirked and refused to come to see.

The little palace maid had no choice but to sneak out of the palace and find a doctor to get medicine. Although the doctor cheated her out of a lot of money, Feng Si's illness gradually improved after taking the medicine.

In the early spring, Feng Si, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was reading a book in the room with the heater in his arms, when the deceased sixth prince suddenly visited and invited Feng Si to go spring hunting.

Feng Si, who had no playmates when she was young, agreed immediately.

In the hunting ground, the sixth prince said to take him to hunt deer, and then led him into the woods and left by himself.

Because of his age, Feng Si rode a docile pony, which was weak and timid.Hearing the distant roar of a tiger in the woods, he trembled and dared not move any more, Feng Si rode his horse around the woods, but couldn't find the way he came.When it was getting dark, Feng Si, who had been bumped all day, finally rolled off the horse and fell into a pile of snow.Feng Si was shivering from the cold, and just about to stand up, she slipped and fell to the ground again.

A wolf howled from the depths of the forest, and the horse, which was circling around Feng Si with its head buried, suddenly raised its head and threw Feng Si down and ran away.

There was unmelted snow on all sides, and Feng Si, who had fallen countless times, finally found a way out. He kept walking along that road, as if there was no end to it.

When the little palace maid who brought people out to look for him found him, Feng Si seemed to be frozen stupid, the little palace maid ran in front of him and only yelled, Feng Si fell to the ground.

Later, Feng Si didn't want to talk any more, and her expression was always timid.

The little palace maid coaxed him to play in different ways every day, and he just smiled, then lowered his head and didn't know what to think.

On the day of Feng Si's 11th birthday, the servant girl in the palace cooked him a bowl of longevity noodles, and Feng Si's tears fell into the bowl while eating.

"Don't cry, Fourth Prince." The little palace maid wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

Feng Si wrapped her arms around the waist of the servant girl, "Sister Fuyao, will you stay with Feng Si all the time?"

The little palace maid bent down and hugged Feng Si, "The servant will always be by the fourth prince's side."

Feng Si grabbed the lapel of the little palace maid and sobbed uncontrollably...

Two years later, General Feng Que came to Shanxie, and Feng Si sat at the banquet and looked at the man with a flying look.

The little palace maid standing behind said to him with a look of admiration, "His name is Yun San."

Feng Si nodded.He naturally knew this person. Although he had never seen him before, he had heard about it for a long time.

In the middle of the banquet, Yun San excused himself from the banquet, and the maidservant secretly followed her, and when she came back, her face was flushed.

"Sister Fuyao, do you like him?" When the banquet was over, Feng Si raised her face and asked her.

The maidservant in the palace was somewhat ashamed, "Fourth Prince, don't talk nonsense! General Yun, he..."

After chattering a lot, the servant girl's expression suddenly became depressed, "A character like General Yun is something that a servant girl can't stand up to."

At that time, it was the first time that the eyes of the maidservant in the palace revealed a lonely emotion.

Feng Si grabbed her hand and remained silent all the way.

When Yun San came to Shanjie, he only came to see Fengsi once and then left in a hurry, as if he didn't remember that Fengque had such a prince who was reduced to another country and struggled to survive.

Yun San left, but the maidservant in the palace seemed to be suffering from lovesickness, sometimes she waited beside Feng Si, calling her a few times before suddenly responding.

Another year passed, and King Fengque was critically ill. Several princes who held the real power fought in a dizzy situation, and finally they tossed a scene of forcing the palace.In a rage, King Fengque issued a will, passing the throne to Fengsi who was far away.It was Yun San who received the edict and began to think of ways to welcome Feng Si back, but after hearing the news, Na Shanjie refused to let Feng Si go back no matter what, and even sent heavy soldiers to guard Feng Si.

The appointment of the position was delayed again and again, Feng Que had already begun to experience turmoil, and Yun San had no choice but to support the young Ninth Prince to take the position first, and then spread the news, while he secretly thought of a way.

On the day of Feng Si's fourteenth birthday, the maidservant cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for him as usual, and then asked him, "Fourth Prince, do you want to go back to Feng Que?"

Feng Si nodded, then shook his head when he thought that there was no mother and concubine he was attached to in the palace, only a group of elder brothers with ulterior motives left.

The little palace maid was about to speak, but Feng Si suddenly said, "I want to go back to Feng Que, then I can make you a princess and betroth you to Yun San."

The maidservant's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.

Later in the middle of the night, Feng Si woke up from a dream, and the little palace servant stared at him with bright eyes.

"Sister Fuyao..." Feng Si only had time to call out before being covered by the little palace maid.

The little palace maid said, "Fourth prince, do you believe me?"

Feng Si nodded.

The maidservant in the palace smiled and pushed Feng Si into the space of the bed, "No matter what happens later, don't talk."

Feng Si nodded, and the bed curtain in front of him hung down, covering his sight.

The little palace maid jumped out of the bed with bare feet and shouted, "The fourth prince is gone—"

The people guarding the door rushed in all of a sudden.

The little palace maid seemed to be terrified, her voice trembling, "The Fourth Prince was kidnapped by a man in black."

Then came the sound of chaotic footsteps.

After an unknown amount of time, the bed curtain in front of him was lifted, and a man in a black veil dragged Feng Si out of the bed.

"I'll take you back to Feng Que."

Feng Si was carried on his shoulders by him, "Where is Sister Fuyao?" Hearing no answer from the man, Feng Si began to struggle, "Let go of me, I want Sister Fuyao!"

The man was afraid that his voice would attract those people, so he coaxed him, "She has been rescued."

"Really?" Feng Si stopped struggling.

The man nods.

Feng Si obediently lay on his back and walked away with him.

That night he was sent to the carriage to Fengque Imperial Capital, the man tore off the black scarf on his bottom, and the clouds scattered.

Then it is to return to the palace and succeed to the throne.After everything was settled, Feng Si sat on the throne and asked Yun San, "Where is Sister Fuyao?"

Yun San did not speak.

Feng Si asked again, "You said sister Fuyao is waiting for me here."

Yun San took the jade seal and handed it to him.

Feng Si threw Yuxi away all at once, and stood up abruptly, "I don't want this, I want Sister Fuyao!"

No one paid attention to him.

Yun San picked up Yuxi and stuffed it into his hand, his eyes were like knives, "You are the king of Fengque, how could you do such an inappropriate thing for a woman!"

Feng Si cried, "I don't care what Feng Que is, I only want Sister Fuyao!" He threw himself in front of Yun San, and began to grab his lapel, "Give me back Sister Fuyao..."

All crying is useless.

Feng Si became the new king.

The dead invaded and conquered the seven cities of Fengque.Fuyao was the one who provided all the topographical maps to Siji.

Yun San had an audience and said that Fuyao was a traitor.Feng Si covered her ears and refused to listen.

Yun San drew up an imperial edict without authorization and sent someone to assassinate Fuyao.

When the ninth city was conquered and it was only one step away from taking the Fengque Imperial City, Fuyao standing on the city wall was shot down by an arrow from the warriors in the army.And at the same moment, the army of dead soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and their black and purple complexions showed that they were seriously poisoned.

Feng Si, who heard the news, rushed over from the imperial city, and saw the dying Fuyao.

Fuyao shot an arrow in the chest, her clothes were stained red with blood, seeing Feng Si approaching, she stretched out her hand to touch Feng Si's face.

"Sister Fuyao..." Feng Si knelt beside her.

Fuyao suddenly smiled, "You said you wanted to make me a princess—"

"Well, well..." There was a eunuch behind him who wanted to come to Fufengsi, but he pushed them all away. Fengsi hugged Fuyao, "Sister Fuyao, I will make you a princess and betroth you to Yunsan...you are happy ?"

Fuyao nodded, "Happy..." She was about to laugh, but blood gushed out of her mouth.

"Sister Fuyao!" Tears welled up in Feng Si's eyes, "You said you wanted to stay with me, but my concubine is gone, can you not leave me?"

"Fourth prince, you have to be good, this servant will always..." Fu Yao stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on Feng Si's face, but he only reached halfway and then dropped it dejectedly.

Feng Si grabbed his hand and called her name over and over again.

Yun San with a complicated complexion came over, knelt down in front of Feng Si on one knee, and reached out to help him.

Feng Si broke away from Yun San's hand, and hugged Fu Yao in his arms.Howls sounded.

After this battle, Siji, who continued to invest troops to attack for a small victory, suffered heavy losses, and did not dare to attack within 20 years after withdrawing from Fengque.

From then on, a princess named Fuyao was buried in Fengque's imperial tomb...

Feng Si left all the government affairs to the ministers, while she hid in the harem to have fun.A day, a month, a year...

Until one day, when Li Cang's soldiers, who had been suppressed for ten years, came to the city, the eunuch knelt down in front of Feng Si and begged him to escape, and Feng Si just cut off the flowering branch of a peony with small scissors.

"Your Majesty—" the eunuch called timidly.

Feng Si didn't seem to hear it, picked up the peony and walked towards the city wall outside the palace.

"Your Majesty!" The eunuch was startled, and reached out to grab him.

Feng Si waved his hand away, with a rare serious expression, "Sister Fuyao is waiting for me there."

He pointed to the high city walls.

"Sister Fuyao is waiting for me there, I'm going to see her."

The eunuch turned pale.

Feng Si walked up the city wall step by step until he stood on it.

The hunting wind blew his sleeves.

In a trance, he saw Concubine Mu and Fuyao.

"Come here, I will protect you."

Sister Fuyao, is that you?

A man in white stood in front of him and held out his palm to him.

Feng Si felt a burst of disappointment.

"Come here." The man said again.

Feng Si didn't want to look at that person, so she jumped off the city wall.

The man followed suit and jumped down.

On the way of falling, Feng Si fell into an embrace, and that embrace was warm, just like the concubine's and sister Fuyao's...

There is always someone who is here for you.

——The person who came for me must be the concubine mother.

Little clever ghost, when the concubine mother is gone, there will be someone to accompany you.

--who's that person?

——Sister Fuyao won't treat me so well if she's married?

Yup!

——Then, can Sister Fuyao not marry?

Hmm... Fourth Prince, you have to know that even if Fuyao is gone, there will be someone by your side.

--who's that person?

That person must really like you.

That person must be nice to you.

That person must not lie to you.

That person will never leave you.

——Will there really be?