Feng Jiuer nodded lightly and looked at the sunshine coming in from outside. It was not only Zhao Yusheng who couldn't wait, but also her!
All in all, it has been almost three months since they went north.
Feng Jiuer stood up, facing the light coming from the early sun, and walked out.
It's time, Zhan Liyue, it's time to pay back everything you owe to the Long family and my mother!
At this moment, Feng Jiuer's breath was somewhat low, and those present could probably guess what she was thinking.
She has worked hard for so long and has been waiting for this day, the day when she can unite with Zhaojiazhai to regain the Black Canyon.
When her power becomes large enough, she can avenge her mother.
Qiao Mu came to Feng Jiuer's side and looked at the rising sun with her outside.
"Jiu'er, what are your plans now? No matter what it is, we will support it unconditionally."
"Recover the Black Canyon, reorganize the Long Family Army, and do what my mother wants to do." Feng Jiuer looked at Chu Yang with a determined expression.
"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded and patted her shoulder, "Then let's take back the Black Canyon and reorganize the Long Family Army!"
"Recover the Black Canyon and reorganize the Long Family Army!" Zhao Yusheng came to the other side of Feng Jiuer and gave her a faint smile.
Feng Jiuer glanced sideways at Zhao Yusheng and smiled slightly: "Zhao Yusheng, thank you for giving me this opportunity."
"In three days, it will be the day we send out troops." Feng Jiuer waved her hand and walked out to have breakfast."
The others followed her, facing the rising sun.
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In the next more than two months, Feng Jiuer led everyone in the Black Canyon to conquer the east and west, and regained places one by one.
At the same time, Emperor Wuya and the injured Emperor Feimu led the troops and marched all the way north, invincible.
In less than half a year, Emperor Qiwen's army was forced to retreat.
Imperial City, inside the Imperial Palace.
Feng Qingyin, who was dressed grandly, swept the teacup on the table to the ground.
"What did you say? Say it again!"
Linglong, who was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, raised her eyes and looked at her.
Even after more than half a year of treatment, several scars can still be clearly seen on Linglong's face.
Feng Qingyin looked at this face with disgust.
"Miss, according to the spies' report, the Ninth Prince's soldiers have arrived at Xuan City. If this continues, the Imperial City will be in danger within two months."
"What Ninth Prince? Didn't you say that guy's surname is Emperor?" Feng Qingyin's deep voice sounded.
Suddenly, there was a cry of a baby inside, she frowned and stood up.
"That damn old guy is useless!" With a cold snort, Feng Qingyin turned around and walked inside.
In the side room, the wet nurse picked up a little baby.
The swaddled baby is small, tender, and looks to be only two or three months old.
"Miss Qingyin." The two palace maids standing nearby knelt down immediately when they saw Feng Qingyin coming in.
Feng Qingyin is wearing a red coat with large sleeves, a Xiapei, and a green crown of dragons, phoenixes, and pearls. People who don't know her would think she is a queen.
However, everyone knows that since the death of Nanmen Rong, there has been no queen in the palace.
Feng Qingyin didn't care about this. She gave birth to a prince and still called herself miss.
Emperor Qiwen had a son at an old age. Even though there were many rumors in the palace before, he chose to turn a deaf ear to the little prince after he was born.
After Feng Qingyin returned to the palace, she took charge of the entire harem. She would kill anyone who dared to speak against her again.
Soon, Emperor Qiwen heard no more rumors about Feng Qingyin and Prince Zhan Yuheng.
"Get out!" Feng Qingyin kicked a palace maid hard and walked towards her son.
"Miss Qingyin." The nurse held the prince in her arms and stood there tremblingly.
Just now, the little prince slept so soundly. If Feng Qingyin hadn't broken the cup outside, he wouldn't have woken up.
However, here, and even in the entire harem, Feng Qingyin has the final say. Who dares to say anything wrong about her?
When Feng Qingyin's eyes fell on the little prince, her breath became much gentler.
But unexpectedly, when she raised her eyes, there was a strong murderous look in her eyes.
"Sooth my prince immediately, otherwise, you won't even want your head!"
Feng Qingyin snorted coldly and turned around to leave without even hugging the little prince.
The two maids were still kneeling on the ground, and the nurse holding the little prince also knelt down.
"Yes, yes." The nurse's voice was very soft, for fear of scaring the little prince in her arms.
But she didn't dare to completely ignore Feng Qingyin's words, so she could only respond softly.
Feng Qingyin was moody, even when facing the little prince, and even killed people at every turn.
Everyone thought that she became like this because she couldn't become a queen, but no matter what the reason was, no one in the harem dared to conflict with her.
Feng Qingyin turned around and left, slamming the door hard.
In the side room, several women knelt and gathered around, trying their best to comfort the little prince who was frightened and cried again.
Feng Qingyin glanced at Linglong, waved her hand, and walked out of the palace door.
The two came to another wing, and Feng Qingyin kicked the door open and walked in.
Linglong followed immediately, turned around and closed the door.
Feng Qingyin strode to the innermost wing before stopping.
Linglong followed and closed another door.
She looked back at Feng Qingyin who was sitting down and knelt down.
"Miss, do you have a mission?"
This place, which is exclusive to Feng Qingyin and Linglong, has never allowed anyone to come in.
"Yes." Feng Qingyin looked out the window and frowned slightly, "Since the old guy is useless, there is no need to keep him."
Linglong raised her eyes to look at Feng Qingyin and frowned.
Feng Qingyin has always been honest about her words in her place. Even if she says that the emperor is an old guy, she has long been used to it.
If anyone in her palace dared to reveal anything, they would never see the sun the next day.
There are too many people missing for no reason, and everyone knows it, so how can they dare to talk nonsense?
"Miss, you want to..." Linglong stretched out her hand and put it on her neck, making a guarding gesture, "Your Majesty?"
Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible for the last two words.
Most people would not even dare to think of such rebellious words, let alone say them out loud.
"What's the problem?" Feng Qingyin stared at her, eyes half-squinted, "If he doesn't die, how can I legitimately sit on the throne of the queen?"
"The current queen is the old guy's queen, I don't care!"
"The only thing I want from my crown prince brother's queen is if the old guy dies and my prince brother ascends the throne. The position of queen will still belong to me."
"Miss." A delicate voice sounded, "Don't be too loud. I'm worried that the wall has ears."
"Why do walls have ears?" Feng Qingyin stared at Linglong, her breath getting colder, "Aren't the entire courtyard people arranged by you?"
"Could it be that I gave you so much money just to make you betray me?"
