After separating from Xuan Tianming, Feng Yuheng traveled for another seven days and finally returned to the capital.
On the surface, the capital had not changed much. The streets were still bustling, the people were still at ease, and the vendors were walking back and forth on the streets, enthusiastically introducing the goods they had picked to people. From time to time, you could hear a few quarrels, but they soon calmed down, and both sides made concessions and reached a deal.
But this is only on the surface, it looks relatively calm. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see the hidden waves. Wang Chuan said to Feng Yuheng, "Miss, the city has strengthened its defenses, and it is even tighter than when we left." She pointed to a tea stand on the street and said, "Miss, look, the four people sitting over there drinking tea are not ordinary people at all, they are officials in disguise."
Feng Yuheng looked in the direction she was looking, and the four people drinking tea in the teahouse also looked over at her at this moment, and then nodded proactively, acknowledging their identities.
Feng Yuheng knew that the other party recognized her, so she returned the greeting. Although she didn't know which force was behind this deployment, after all, the one who took the initiative to nod and recognize her should be one of her own.
"There are secret guards in the dark!" Huang Quan also spoke up, "It should be arranged by His Highness the Sixth Prince."
As they were talking, Feng Yuheng's eyes were suddenly attracted by the entrance of an alley. Of course, it was not the alley that was so attractive, but the person standing at the entrance of the alley. It was a woman, dressed in ordinary clothes, not expensive, just like the women of ordinary families. The woman's appearance was also very ordinary, not beautiful, but not ugly, the kind that would be hard to find in a crowd. But her eyes could reveal a kind of energy that made Feng Yuheng's heart tremble, and Feng Yuheng's heart trembled constantly when he saw her.
She reined in her horse and stopped, staring at that place, her heart seemed to stop beating, as if she was back to the night when Yu Qianyin was executed. She saw such a person on the city wall, and such a pair of eyes. The message revealed in those eyes made her breathless.
Who is she? Feng Yuheng roared this question loudly in her heart. She wanted to know who that person was. Why did she look so familiar even though she had never seen her before? Why could such an ordinary person make her body resonate with him uncontrollably?
No one knew that when she saw the woman, her heart couldn't help but jump with joy, as if a child who had been lost for many years had returned to his hometown. She wanted so strongly to rush into the house and into the arms of her parents and relatives.
Why is this?
"Quick! Catch that woman!" Feng Yuheng finally came to his senses, and immediately pointed to the entrance of the alley, and ordered Wangchuan Huangquan: "Catch! It's that woman, the one wearing a blue cloth shirt, catch her for me!"
Wangchuan and Huangquan didn't understand why, but they acted very quickly. As soon as Feng Yuheng gave the order, the two of them immediately jumped off their horses and used their Qinggong skills to rush towards the entrance of the alley.
Unfortunately, the woman seemed to have someone helping her. That person moved faster than the Yellow Springs of Oblivion. He grabbed the woman and turned and ran, soon disappearing from sight.
Feng Yuheng saw clearly from her horse that the man who took the person away was a man. Although he was wearing a mask, she could still recognize that it was Bu Cong. Unfortunately, she couldn't catch up with him. She didn't expect Bu Cong's Qinggong to be so good that even Wang Chuan couldn't do anything about it. Her Qinggong skills were even more helpless.
Soon, Wangchuan and Huangquan came back and said to her helplessly, "Miss, the opponent's body movement is too fast. We couldn't catch up. Please punish him."
She waved her hands, "Why punish you? Forget it. If we can't catch up, then we can't catch up. Since they have already arrived in Dashun, they will show up sooner or later. We just have to wait!"
"Miss, do you recognize that woman? Do you know who she is?" Huang Quan asked puzzledly: "She looks very unfamiliar to me."
Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know him." Then he stopped talking and his face became gloomy.
Don't you know her? Why do they seem to have known each other for a lifetime? She had a bold idea in her mind. Just based on the instinctive reaction of the woman every time she appeared in this body, she could almost determine the woman's identity. Think about it again, she and her grandfather could be reborn, so why couldn't that person?
Thinking of this, she shuddered. If that person really came back, then where should she go? And how did that person get involved with Bu Cong? Bu Cong had doubts about her identity. With that woman by his side, would he know more? In addition, how many other people knew this secret? Would that person keep it to himself or spread it widely? How could she prevent it?
Feng Yuheng felt confused. She even wondered what Xuan Tianming would do if he knew about this. Strictly speaking, she was a ghost, a ghost who borrowed someone else's body to revive. Could the ancient people accept this fact?
In the deep underground house of the Bu family, Bu Cong directly grabbed Chun Yuling and took her back to the bedroom. Chun Yuling was carried by him all the way with Qinggong, and she was still a little frightened. When Bu Cong let go of her, she lost her balance and fell to the bed.
After taking a few deep breaths, Chun Yuling looked at Bu Cong and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a long time, she finally said, "Thank you."
Bu Cong asked back: "What are you thanking me for?"
"Thank you...thank you for saving me in time, otherwise I would have exposed my target and been caught." Chun Yuling adjusted his state and said to Bu Cong: "I just went out for a walk, I didn't mean to cause trouble."
"I know." Bu Cong also sat down and looked at Chun Yuling, and said casually, "Ling'er, do you know who the two people who just chased you are? And who is the master of those two people?"
Chun Yuling shuddered visibly, then shook his head in astonishment, "I don't know."
"Don't you know?" Bu Cong smiled kindly, "Then let me tell you, one of them is called Wangchuan and the other is called Huangquan. They were the maids given to Feng Yuheng, the fiancée of the Ninth Prince of Dashun, when he offered his marriage to the Feng family four years ago. They are both very good at martial arts, and they have made many contributions to Feng Yuheng's left and right over the years. Oh, by the way, the woman who rode on the horse and ordered them today was Feng Yuheng, the second lady of the former Zuo Xiangfu. Do you know the Zuo Xiangfu of Dashun before? The Zuo Xiang at that time was called Feng Jinyuan, and he was also Feng Yuheng's father, but he was a father worse than a beast. He sent Feng Yuheng and her daughter to the mountains in the northwest without caring about their lives. But I didn't expect that when I took her back three years later, Feng Yuheng was like a different person. She cleaned up the Feng Mansion from top to bottom without leaving any hair. Feng Jinyuan, Old Lady Feng, Shen, Feng Chenyu, and Feng Zihao all died under her calculations. A little woman dealt with so many people! Do you think she is powerful?"
Chun Yuling quickly fell into memories as she listened to these things. Memories of the Feng family in the past came flooding back, filling her mind and causing her pain.
She shook her head vigorously, not wanting to think about it, and even more not wanting to act too strange in front of Bu Cong, so she forced herself not to think about it as much as possible, and even provoked Bu Cong, "I heard that the decline of your Bu family is also caused by her?"
Bu Cong nodded, "You are right. Bu Cong did offend Feng Yuheng back then. Starting from Bu Nishang, and then to the imperial concubine in the palace, he offended Feng Yuheng step by step. Therefore, the Bu family did not have a good ending. You see, Feng Yuheng is so powerful. It is really a blessing that you can escape from her hands today."
Chun Yu Ling frowned and said, "I was able to escape because my husband arrived in time. So, my husband's martial arts is still better than theirs."
"That's just one step better than those two girls." Bu Cong said, thinking of the fight with Feng Yuheng on the dismounting road of the imperial palace. After a few years, he still felt a sense of fear for Feng Yuheng's beautiful kung fu. "If I were to fight Feng Yuheng, it would be hard to say who is better!" He had to admit this. "A girl has transformed into this in just three years in the northwest. Don't you think it's strange? Feng Yuheng has become a little different from herself after returning to Beijing."
Bu Cong did not expect Chun Yuling to answer this question. He just carefully observed Chun Yuling's reaction, and then recalled Feng Yuheng's expression when he found out that Chun Yuling was. Then, he was more certain of his previous bold guess. ︽2︽2︽*2阁︽2,
In the capital, Feng Yuheng was somewhat confused by Chun Yuling's appearance. Meanwhile, in the eastern border, Xuan Tianhua's army was marching through a long canyon. As long as they passed through this canyon, they could bypass Fuzhou and directly reach the outskirts of Bincheng, the first city of Zong Sui.
But this road was unfamiliar to Qian Li. He had been to the East Boundary several times in his early years, but he had never walked this road. Moreover, he couldn't understand why they didn't go to Fuzhou first? Why did they have to go around the original route? He asked Xuan Tianhua: "Is the Seventh Prince intentionally trying to get rid of the Ninth Prince? We have been on this road, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that we didn't take all the roads we should have taken, but took all the roads we shouldn't have taken. Moreover, this road is too unfamiliar, and I have never seen it before. Can the Seventh Prince tell me the truth, why do you do this?" It's not that he doubted Xuan Tianhua, it was just too strange. The soldiers in the army were also very puzzled about this these days. Someone asked him several times in private, but he couldn't answer.
Xuan Tianhua knew that this question would definitely be asked, and now that he had come this far, he no longer concealed anything and told Qian Li the truth: "I do want to get rid of your Ninth Prince. Why? Isn't it good to follow me to attack Zong Sui? Do you think that my way of leading troops is not as good as your Ninth Prince, or do you think that my majesty is not enough to intimidate the three armies?"
"No, no, no, I definitely don't mean that." Qian Li waved his hands repeatedly, "His Highness the Ninth Prince has already given instructions. No matter when, you and Princess Yu can lead us brothers, and we will listen to you. It's just that everyone is wondering why we must get rid of His Highness the Ninth Prince."
"Didn't I tell you before? In order to let him and Princess Yu live a better life." Xuan Tianhua said slowly, "Once Ming'er goes to the battlefield, won't they be separated again?"
"But..." Qian Li still felt something was wrong. This reason was too far-fetched. A man should not ignore his country and the world because of his children's love! The Ninth Prince and Princess Yu were not that kind of people.
Xuan Tianhua looked at him with a bitter smile on his face, "Forget it." He waved his hand, "You will always feel uncomfortable if you don't tell the truth. Then I will tell you, there is a secret from heaven, this battle against Zong Sui is a life-and-death struggle, the dead end is more important than the living end, whoever is the general will die! Therefore, I will take this death for Ming'er!"
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