The general is easy to bully

"Can't die...I can't...die..."

A hoarse throat squeezed out broken syllables.

"Why are you bothering?" The two eunuchs sighed.

Shen Xingfeng's eyelids opened and fell, his consciousness fluctuated: "I'm going to wait for him... wait for him to come back and take me away..."

"Who is he?"

Shen Xingfeng fainted.

The two eunuchs were kind-hearted, seeing him as young and pitiful, they secretly poured some rice porridge for Shen Xingfeng. Shen Xingfeng had a fever at night and saw his mother and father in a daze.

The father is wearing a suit of armor, and the mother is wearing a red dress, with a gentle smile.

"Xingfeng, we're here to pick you up."

He cried bitterly in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Father, Mother, Xingfeng wants to live.

The figures of his parents gradually disappeared. Shen Xingfeng survived for three days, lost a lot of weight, and finally survived.

There is no medicine to heal the wounds on his body, and he always rots and limps when he walks.

Shen Xingfeng knelt on the porch to wipe the floor, while the two eunuchs in front gathered together and chatted quietly.

"There is a strange thing I want to tell you."

"what?"

"Didn't Ning Yuanhou fix Miss Zuo of Xiangye's family before?"

Shen Xingfeng's ears - suddenly stood up.

"Later, Marquis Ning Yuan was about to go to war. He said he was afraid of delaying Ms. Zuo, so he resigned the marriage. Later, in order to appease the Zuo family, the emperor pointed it out to the King of Beining... But I didn't expect that Ms. Zuo was a lover. , Said that Ning Yuanhou would not marry! She is still in her boudoir."

Shen Xingfeng's heart tightened a little, and he couldn't help asking: "Will they get married?"

The two eunuchs laughed: "So you can talk, I thought you were a little dumb, even your voice is too ugly."

Shen Xingfeng lowered his head.

"Miss Zuo is deeply in love, and she is a well-known talented woman in Beijing. She is gentle and beautiful, which man can refuse." The eunuch laughed into a group: "I'm afraid it's not until Ning Yuan waits for the teacher to return to the court, good things are coming soon!"

Shen Xingfeng lowered his head even lower, and whispered, "He might not marry."

The eunuch's ears were sharp, and he heard it all at once, and his eyes widened in surprise: "If you don't marry a beautiful and talented woman, is it possible that you will marry you? Not to mention whether you are a man or an eunuch, you are just a woman... It’s broken, when you walk in pain, you just look at your hand, holding it is also disgusting.”

Shen Xingfeng stared blankly at his hands.

When he was young, his hands were very beautiful. His ten fingers were like spring onions, slender and straight. He practiced martial arts and swords all the year round, so there was a layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, which added a man's heroic spirit and sense of strength.

But now...

But this hand is covered with rough cracks, chapped and overflowing, and there are still scars left by frostbite in winter.

Don't say it's disgusting to hold hands, even if he looks at it himself, he feels uncomfortable.

Shen Xingfeng woke up like a dream, as if bitten by a snake, he quickly retracted his hands into his wide sleeves.

Shen Xingfeng's life in Concubine Shu's Huichun Palace was very difficult.

He would be severely beaten every now and then. There was no reason for Concubine Shu to punish him, and he never resisted, every time it came from the palace.With the sound of pilipala sticks hitting the flesh, coupled with the mournful and irrepressible screams, the little eunuchs and maids passing by outside the palace would all tilt their heads and talk to the people at the gate of the palace.

"Little Xingzi got hit by the board again?"

The eunuch at the gate of the palace raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that right, life is really big enough, you can't even die."

After June, Concubine Shu stopped making things difficult for Shen Xingfeng, and Shen Xingfeng's life finally became easier.

Because Concubine Shu is about to give birth.

Everyone in Huichun Palace guessed that it was a prince.

Concubine Shu could not close her mouth in joy.

On the day of Qixi Festival, the Lichun Palace was busy—at night, Concubine Shu's screams resounded through the sky, and at ten o'clock near dawn, a midwife came out to congratulate her.

Congratulations to the emperor for getting a princess.

The princess was titled Yong'an, and the emperor was beaming, but the entire Huichun Palace was filled with depression.

Xiaoluzi, who had become friends with Shen Xingfeng, tugged at Shen Xingfeng's sleeve, telling him to be careful recently, and put some thicker cushions on his butt in advance.

Concubine Shu gave birth to a useless princess, so she must find someone to vent her anger on, and Shen Xingfeng was the first one to vent her anger.

After confinement, Concubine Shu was finally able to get out of bed and move.

This day, several concubines came to visit Concubine Shu, mocking Concubine Shu for giving birth to a princess.

What can a princess do?

Without the prince, there would never be anything to rely on in the palace.

The make-up on Concubine Shu's angry face was trembling, and when the concubines left, she had nowhere to vent her anger, and immediately asked someone to bring Shen Xingfeng over.

Shen Xingfeng knew he couldn't escape this blow, so he lowered his head and remained silent.

Concubine Shu glared with phoenix eyes and pointed at Shen Xingfeng, "You bastard! It is because of you that I gave birth to a princess! The imperial physician said before that I was pregnant with a prince! It was all your fault!"

"No wonder the queen was so generous at that time, she already knew you were a bastard! She deliberately wanted you to harm me!"

If you want to add guilt, there is nothing to worry about.

Shen Xingfeng curled his lips ironically.

Concubine Shu caught a glimpse of his expression and slapped the table angrily, "Come here! Come here!"

Two court ladies ran in from outside.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Prison this broom star in this palace, and don't give him food except water, and then tell other people in the palace, whoever dares to help him secretly, just wait to go to the punishment department as a hard labor!"

Shen Xingfeng was locked into the firewood room by two court ladies.

In the past three years, Shen Xingfeng has always felt hungry. He is only 17 years old, the age when he should grow his body, but he has no food or clothing.

The feeling of being hungry is not good. Shen Xingfeng would rather be beaten than starve. That feeling is like a dense worm crawling all over his body, biting your flesh and blood, and tearing your soft flesh.

Hunger is pervasive.

After surviving until the third day, Shen Xingfeng finally couldn't hold on anymore.

He went to the door of the woodshed and knocked, and after a while there was the echo of Xiaoluzi.

"I'm sorry, my mother said that I can't bring you food, I dare not..."

Shen Xingfeng's stomach convulsed, he leaned against the door to cover his stomach, and slid down a little bit, his breath a little messy: "It's okay..."

"You... are you okay?"

Shen Xingfeng's eyes turned dark, and his hands and feet trembled unconsciously.

He didn't even have the strength to go back to the path to talk, he struggled little by little to move back to the corner, and closed his eyes tiredly.

He has worked very hard to live.

He misses so much the blue sky and air beyond the high walls of this imperial palace.

He really wanted to go home.

So, how soon will you be back?

Shen Xingfeng tried his best to open his eyes, rolled up his cuffs, opened his mouth and bit down on the thin arm——

The sharp sting was accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

Shen Xingfeng greedily sucked the fishy-sweet liquid, and swallowed it into his stomach without leaking.

Shen Xingfeng couldn't help but shed tears.

……

In September, the Daqi army defeated the Xiliang army.

Finally the class teacher returned to court.