Self-salvation [Quick Transmigration]

Feng Yinuo had just left for a short while, and had just started reviewing documents and information in the hall for a while.Now she has taken the capital first, but her army generals are still fighting against the Luoyang defenders. Luoyang prefect Wang Ning is a stubborn and loyal minister. Now that he is stubbornly resisting, it is not realistic to take it quickly.

What's more, there are a group of female relatives in the palace, and it's time to use the family background behind them.

Feng Yinuo himself doesn't want to be the emperor of this plane, so besides dealing with these matters now, the more important thing is to support a young emperor.

She rashly sent troops to rebel. Although there were caterers, there were also a group of royalists who resisted fiercely.

The next little emperor to be supported must first be found from the collateral lineage of the royal family, and secondly, her age must be young and easy to control and can be taught.It is best if the relationship between parents and relatives is simple, even... orphans.

Feng Yinuo lowered his eyes, picked up a pen and wrote down a few words, and then heard a palace official begging to see him outside.

"Call her in."

She frowned slightly, and when she looked up, she recognized the panic-stricken palace maid.

It was the person she allocated to Feng Ziqing for the time being.

This is... something happened to Feng Ziqing?

"Gu, girl took the hairpin... and scratched her face..."

The palace man knelt down, crawling and trembling, not daring to raise his head.

Feng Yinuo was startled for a moment, then understood what she was saying, couldn't help but raised his fingertips to help his forehead, and got up with a flick of his sleeves.

"Have you ever declared the Imperial Physician?"

"... announced."

After Feng Ziqing looked at his face in the mirror, he was quite satisfied with the bloodstains drawn, and the gloom between his brows disappeared a lot.Behind him was the sound of panic from the palace people, followed by the sound of extremely fast footsteps.

She didn't care too much, she just sat back at the table, let the blood drip down her cheeks, and poured herself a cup of tea with downcast eyes.

Taking a sip, his mind became clearer.

Feng Ziqing's life is worthless.

Pity her family, young and old, all women, children and children were beheaded.

The Feng family has a century-old scholarly family, and the elders in the family have taught her to be polite and loyal. In the future, when she becomes an official, she must devote herself to sharing the worries of the Holy One, the country, and the benefit of the people.

Unexpectedly, in the end, her Feng family would end up beheaded for such a ridiculous charge of rebellion and treason.

If Tan Tianluan really only attacked her alone, then death in this life would be considered a relief.

But why did he deal with her family so cruelly?

Feng Ziqing still remembers the letters from her family when she first became an official. Her sister-in-law Fang Fang gave birth to Lin'er, and the letters from her elder brother were full of joy and complaints about the longing of her parents. .

Her father and mother were old and had a daughter, and they doted on her very much. Now she is old and lives in the south of the Yangtze River.She was supposed to take care of her life and enjoy family happiness, but she missed her a lot because she was an official in Beijing...

Later, she was ridiculed and infamous because of her...

Now, all gone.

Her elderly and loving parents, her gentle and kind elder brother, her dignified and generous sister-in-law...and that nephew who was just born and she never had time to go back and have a look...

All gone.

He also bears such a false accusation.

How could Feng Ziqing not hate her?

It's ridiculous that all kinds of pain and disasters all start from the skin.

So, what do you want it for?

There was a faint itching in the chest again, and a violent cough suddenly started in the throat, and there was a moment of dimness in front of the eyes.Feng Ziqing supported the table, frowned, and wanted to pick up the cup to take another sip of water, but before her fingertips fell, there were already fingertips on her back, gently holding her breath for her.

The fingertips were clenched suddenly, and the color in the eyes was instantly cold.

Feng Ziqing looked up, but saw the female general named Feng Yinuo, who was pursing her lips and bending over to caress her back.

"General."

She got up instantly, with a calm and indifferent expression, took a step back, and bowed respectfully.

Feng Yinuo's fingertips froze in mid-air, he pinched it a little, but retracted it lightly.

Looking at the person in front of her with a calm face but vigilant eyes, she sighed with some headache in her heart.

The clinginess of the child in the previous plane made her act subconsciously.

"You don't have to be so formal."

"Don't dare."

Feng Yinuo held his forehead and sighed softly.

"Sit down."

She was not in the mood to talk to the child anymore, so she told Feng Ziqing directly.

"Since your face has been ruined, you will say that it is the general I brought from the border."

"The name Feng Ziqing doesn't need to be used anymore."

She was still thinking about how to get Feng Ziqing to go to court in an open and aboveboard manner, but now that her face was ruined, she no longer had those worries.

As for why this half of the face is so similar to the former Master Feng?

There are countless people who look alike in this world. She said that Feng Ziqing was a general brought by her. Does anyone else dare to refute?

Feng Ziqing looked up at her, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Thank you, General."

"Since that's the case, I will be called... Feng Yunnan in the future."

she whispered.

The wind... Yunan.

Feng Yinuo pursed the corners of her lips, and his eyes lingered on her for a moment, then lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, and responded lightly.

Feng Yunnan.

It was the name her former brother gave to the nephew who had not met yet.

Feng Yinuo also thought of his originally happy family in this plane, and his mind was instantly emptied.

"That's it."

With her fingertips down, she sighed slightly, and finally glanced at Feng Ziqing's blood-stained cheeks, her eyes were slightly cold.

"People who can only vent their anger on themselves are very worthless."

She remembered her behavior in the secret room on the main plane, and she couldn't help laughing at herself, shook her head slightly, turned and left.

"I will rehabilitate the Feng family, and I will never forget it."

"Your life was saved by me. Since you made a deal with me, it will be mine from that day on."

"Take good care of your body, don't die before doing anything for me."

The woman in the silver-white robe gradually walked away, followed by the voice of the imperial physician coming.

Feng Ziqing stood quietly on the spot, watching her leave, narrowing her eyes slightly.

A palace servant came quietly beside her, as if she was very afraid of her, she just lowered her head and brought the imperial physician.

Feng Ziqing sat down, and suddenly lowered her eyes and asked.

"Who rescued me from the cold palace?"

The imperial physician didn't dare to listen too much, only carefully looked at her cheeks, made some prescriptions, left a box of plasters, then bowed and left.

Feng Ziqing tapped the table with her fingertips, and didn't pay much attention to him.

The palace servant beside her answered her in a low voice.

"It's General Feng."

The palace man brought clean water and a clean square towel for her, and gently treated the scars on her face, very carefully.

"I think General Feng put the girl in his heart. The slave servant heard that General Feng broke through the palace gate and ran straight to the cold palace, braving the fire to rescue the girl."

The palace man couldn't help but whispered, there was no lack of envy in his voice.

Feng Ziqing paused with her fingertips, slightly moved her eyebrows, and glanced sideways at her.

"You said...she saved me from the fire?"

"Yes, many palace people saw it at that time."

"General Feng rode a horse and broke into the palace gate, stabbing and killing many people along the way. He didn't care about anything, and ran straight to the cold palace."

"The fire was so big that many people in the palace did not dare to approach it. It was the general who rushed in alone and carried you out."

"People from Tai Hospital said that the general asked for some plaster for burns later, and he must have been injured at that time."

The palace man bent down and carefully applied the medicine to her, his eyes paused for a moment on her half-ruined face, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of pity.

"Go down."

Feng Ziqing naturally noticed her gaze, but he just glanced at her lightly, and didn't care about her.

"Yes."

After a salute, the palace servants respectfully withdrew.

The rest of the people in the hall raised their fingertips to play with the bottle of good ointment, their eyes were calm, and they thought carefully.

Feng Yinuo.

She couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Why doesn't she have any impression?

According to the palace man's description, it seems that this man already knew her, and even... came for her.

This kind of thinking is quite funny, Feng Ziqing just thought about it and passed it.

Surname Feng?

Could it be a family acquaintance that she doesn't know about?

Or...someone related to her.

And...the inexplicable sense of familiarity every time I see it...

Feng Ziqing's body is weak, and he is too thoughtful. In addition, he witnessed the animal being punished and skinned to death today, so it is inevitable that his mood will fluctuate.Now that the medicine was taken, and after a little scrubbing, I was tired and went to bed and fell asleep.

There is no peace in the dream.

It's a loved one who died, it's a dark experience of persecution...

It was the big fire that she set with her own hands afterwards, and it ignited ragingly, filling the whole sight, as if it could burn all the sins in the world.

The smoke entered the nostrils, the severe pain in the lungs, and the consciousness gradually dimmed.

But at the last moment, it seemed as if he had fallen into a warm embrace.

Someone whispered softly in the ear.

Don't be afraid.

As a result, all the ghosts and ghosts in the middle of the night dispersed, and the sleep in the second half of the night was actually peaceful.

The courtiers and clans in the capital were quickly settled down, and Feng Yinuo temporarily ordered the generals in Luoyang to stand still.In the past few days, she has chosen among the collateral branches of the royal family, but she has also chosen a girl.

Her grandparents were the cousins ​​of Taizu, and now they are considered distant branches for several generations. Her family is in decline, her parents died young, and she is only raised by her elderly grandmother.This child is only five years old now, and Feng Yinuo once invited him to see him.Maybe it's because she didn't live in the capital, but at a young age, she can better understand the suffering of the common people. She was raised very well by her grandmother, with a well-behaved and generous demeanor and clear eyes.

Feng Yinuo was quite satisfied.

Not long after, she picked up the girl's only remaining grandmother, and logically supported her to succeed to the throne and announced it to the world.

The female family members in the palace were returned to their clan by her as a favor, and she also took the opportunity to make a fortune to fill the treasury.

With the little emperor in hand, even if she assisted the orthodox bloodline, those old antiques would have no reason to continue to resist and resist. Her army quickly went south from the north to the capital.

Most of the officials in the court were replaced by her, and most of the corrupt officials in the local area that she could know for a while were uprooted.However, after all, moths are attracted from the root, and it is impossible to completely clean it up for a while.

The capital is being repaired, and the house that Feng Yinuo promised to Feng Ziqing has also been built, but because the court is still quite chaotic and not settled down, she let the child temporarily take on the task of teaching the little emperor, reluctantly It can be regarded as exhausting the false name of the Taifu.

More importantly, letting Feng Ziqing start raising a young little emperor also paved the way for her future.

The sky is approaching dusk, and today's little emperor's class is over.

Feng Ziqing saluted the young emperor, and was respectfully returned by the little emperor when he withdrew.

She put away the books she was carrying, and walked out of the palace, but she didn't expect to meet the person who was wearing a unicorn suit and was walking out of the palace gate.

Now it's time to call him a captain.

Feng Ziqing lowered his eyes, but the first thing he thought of was the gentle comforting voice that appeared every night.

She frowned and hesitated for a moment, but she didn't want the people walking over there to suddenly look sideways and see her.

"What are you doing?"

The man curled his lips slightly and walked over slowly.

"Have you ever eaten?"

"...not yet."

Feng Ziqing pursed her lips and replied in a low voice.

"Feihe Tower in Beijing has a good meal, would you like to go with someone?"

She should have refused without hesitation, but the words changed when she spoke.

"……my pleasure."

Feng Yinuo saw through the hesitation hidden under her forbearance and indifference at a glance, and thought that this person would reject him again, but he didn't expect that the child would finally agree.

He couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then couldn't help but curved his lips and smiled lowly.

"Let's go."

She turned sideways, motioning for Feng Ziqing to follow.

Feng Ziqing frowned slightly, a little puzzled as to why she agreed.But the words have been spoken, and now they have to follow suit.

Feng Yinuo invited her to have a meal at Feihe Tower. Naturally, all the dishes she ordered were to her liking, but mainly light, and there were many herbal dishes among them.

Feng Ziqing glanced at it lightly, and at a glance she knew why she nodded like this, her brows relaxed a little, but she became more and more puzzled in her heart.

She is usually not picky about her diet, but what this person orders is unexpectedly suitable everywhere.

It really made her doubt.

"Eat, it's getting dark, I finished eating earlier, I'll take you back."

"...Don't bother, I'll be fine when I go back."

Feng Ziqing raised his chopsticks.

"There are so many people in Beijing, I don't worry about you going back by yourself."

Feng Yinuo frowned, it was rare to be tough.

"Eat quickly."

She also stopped talking nonsense.

This means it is not negotiable.

Feng Ziqing was dumb, unexpectedly not disgusted, it was just inexplicably funny.

She also had nothing to say, so she could only lower her eyes and eat quietly.

After the meal, Feng Yinuo really escorted her back. He didn't say much on the way, and quietly took her back to the mansion with a lantern.

The guard at the gate was also surprised. Fang wanted to salute, but was interrupted by Feng Yinuo.

"Go."

Feng Yinuo looked at the silent child in front of her, moved her fingertips, subconsciously wanted to caress her hair, but realized her own temperament in this plane, and smiled lightly Laughing, put down your hand.

"Nice dream."

Feng Ziqing looked at the smile on her lips, lowered his eyes, and slightly pursed the corners of his lips.

"Nice dream."

she whispered back.

When she was about to step into the threshold with the lantern in hand, Feng Ziqing paused suddenly, and looked back abruptly.

The person standing not far away was still watching her quietly, holding a lamp and hands behind his back.

Perhaps the light from the lantern was quite warm, but it made her cold silver mask a little softer.

Feng Ziqing's eyes were slightly dazed, he took a deep look at her, then turned around and left with his head down.

The door closed behind him.

That night, there was another comfort in her dream.

It is the figure who walks by in the dark night, and the gaze that stops in place and watches gently and comfortingly.

The warm light of the lantern actually illuminated her lingering dark nightmare a bit.

Really good night's sleep.

The author has something to say:

Feng Yinuo: Don't be cautious

Feng Ziqing: dare not

After a while

Feng Ziqing: ...the general doesn't have to be so...unfamiliar with me.

Feng Yinuo: I dare not offend

Feng Ziqing: ...

感谢在2021-02-0423:40:44~2021-02-0522:28:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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