With a father, a mother, and family protection, Zhan Yan doesn't have to work as hard and as hard as Feng Qingchen, but he learns various survival skills.
Feng Qingchen's independence and self-improvement are based on having no support. The only person Feng Qingchen can rely on is herself, while Zhanyan has the support of her entire family.
After being bullied, Feng Qingchen could only fight back on her own, but Zhan Yan didn't need to do it. She didn't even need her. The Zhan family would take it out on her.
As a father, Mr. Wenyuan admires Feng Qingchen, but he will never let his daughter be as independent and strong as Feng Qingchen. Behind the strength is the blood and tears of a weak woman.
"Dad, I..." Zhanyan's eyes were red, and she didn't know whether it was for herself or Feng Qingchen. She just felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her tears seemed to be uncontrollable and wanted to flow out.
She envied Feng Qingchen for being able to get the love of brother Jin Ling, but she had never thought about the price Feng Qingchen paid for the qualities that attracted brother Jin Ling.
Feng Qingchen, who is strong and independent and can ride thousands of miles alone to save Jin Ling's brother, is not born. Life wears away her weakness and incompetence.
Only in this way can Feng Qingchen, an orphan, support the Feng family and survive without relying on men.
Princess Mingwei also looked at Feng Qingchen quietly, lowering her eyes slightly to hide her thoughts.
They only saw Feng Qingchen's independent and confident side, but they didn't know what kind of blood and tears were behind this independence. Feng Qingchen was what she was today in exchange for her life.
And they don't need to be as independent as Feng Qingchen. They are rich and noble since they were born. They will never be able to do such menial work as setting up tents in their lives...
In fact, Feng Qingchen is not worthy of envy at all. If possible, no one wants to be a woman like Feng Qingchen. It is too tiring and painful, but Feng Qingchen has no choice. She does not have a father or brother to rely on. If she does not want to become a man
Toy, you have to support this home alone.
The eighteen knights of the Si family were speechless, but their heads raised high were lowered by the conversation between Mr. Wenyuan and Zhan Yan. The eighteen people glanced at Feng Qingchen in tacit understanding, and then looked at each other, looking at each other.
In his eyes, I saw shame.
Did they go too far? Although Feng Qingchen is a woman, she is not weak. Judging from her performance along the way, it can be seen that she is a person worthy of respect. She does not rely on her status.
Women made excessive demands and did not show a soft posture to ask for their sympathy.
But... the eighteen riders of the Si family looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They had just refused to help Feng Qingchen. This group was really embarrassed...
Wen Yuan looked at this scene with a smile and nodded slightly. With Feng Qingchen's ability, it would be a matter of time for the Eighteen Cavalry to admit it. He just broke the matter and let the Si family's Eighteen Cavalry understand it early. Feng Qingchen
She is not an ordinary woman, she is stronger than men in some aspects...
Uncle Jiuhuang can be sure that the Eighteenth Cavalry of the Si Family will sacrifice himself to protect Feng Qingchen when in danger, but this does not mean that he completely trusts the Eighteenth Cavalry of the Si Family and can safely hand over Feng Qingchen to the Eighteenth Cavalry.
Don't listen or ask.
The trust of Uncle Nine Emperors will not be given away easily. In addition to the eighteen knights secretly protecting Feng Qingchen, there are also people watching in the dark, and at the same time, they are also trying to pass the news about Feng Qingchen to him.
Knowing that the Eighteenth Cavalry of the Si family only kept their promise to protect Feng Qingchen and refused to give Feng Qingchen any help on the way, Uncle Nine Emperors was not angry and did not send anyone to warn the Eighteenth Cavalry. He just said coldly: "I understand."
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The secret guards secretly swallowed their saliva and silently mourned for the Eighteen Horsemen of the Si family in their hearts. After following Uncle Nine Emperors for so long, they knew very well that if Uncle Nine Emperors got mad on the spot and vented his anger, they would be punished more often and the matter would be over.
Forget it.
But if Uncle Nine Emperors does nothing, it means that he is very angry. The reason why he is not punishing him now is because he still needs the other party's efforts. According to Uncle Nine Emperors' behavior, when they return to Dongling safely, they will definitely go to Empress Si Chengqiu to settle matters.
General Ledger, at that time, the Si family's eighteen knights had to shed their skins even if they didn't die.
Poor Eighteenth Cavalry of the Si family, God bless you, Marshal Si, and you have no requirements to go to the Nine Emperors Uncle, otherwise your end will only be more miserable.
Knowing Feng Qingchen's hardships along the way, Uncle Nine Emperors was in a bad mood. He had a cold face for several days. The temperature around him was frighteningly cold. The guards were all shivering and silently praying for an ambush.
Something like that, so that Uncle Nine Emperors can calm down and don't vent their anger on them.
Good things don't work, but bad things don't work. The prayers of the soldiers were soon answered.
On this day, at noon, the sun suddenly disappeared. It was a sunny day just now, but suddenly dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain would fall at any time. Pedestrians rushed home one after another, not daring to stay outside.
The sky was frighteningly gloomy, and the thick dark clouds were so low that they seemed to fall down at any time, making people feel depressing. Such weather was not suitable for traveling. The staff suggested that Uncle Nine Emperors rest for half a day and wait until the storm passed before leaving.
You must know that such weather is very suitable for an ambush. The dull air pressure can hide the cold murderous aura. The sound of pounding rain can suppress the sound of footsteps, and the pouring rain can wash away all traces. It is not suitable for evacuation in case of danger.
Uncle Nine Emperors pondered for a moment, but did not accept it. Instead, he forcefully asked everyone to change into rainproof clothes and continue on their way.
This kind of weather is suitable for ambushes, but also for counterattacks. The enemy is in the dark and we are clear. If we don't make a sacrifice, how can we induce the opponent to take action?
In some respects, Uncle Nine Emperors is very similar to Feng Qingchen. Even if he knows there is danger, he is not afraid at all. If he can injure himself by three points and kill the enemy by seven points, he will not hesitate to do it.
The weather was getting worse and worse. It was obviously the middle of the scorching sun at noon, but the sky was frighteningly dark, with visibility no more than three meters, as if night had suddenly fallen.
The wind was blowing, and the trees on both sides were rustling. From time to time, fragile branches fell down and fell to the ground. The sound was like a ghost appearing, which was very scary.
On the official road, there was no one else for a long time except the Nine Emperors Uncle and his group. All of the Nine Emperors Uncle's soldiers were wearing one-piece black jumpsuits that could protect them from rain.
In this gloomy weather, this group of people walked silently on the deserted road, looking like ghosts walking on the road to the underworld, making people intimidated and scared from the bottom of their hearts.
But this group of people didn't realize it. They all held the swords in their waists tightly and looked murderous, adding a bit of gloom to the gloomy weather.
The people hiding in the dark became nervous when they saw the Nine Emperors Uncle and his group getting closer and closer. The leading woman in red stared at each other without blinking, thinking that the Nine Emperors Uncle's people were only three meters away from the trap.
When they were within a foot of each other, the woman in red whispered: "Get ready!"
Teetering... Uncle Nine Emperors and his group continued to walk forward, getting closer and closer. When they saw the horse in front of them raising its legs and about to step into the trap, the woman in red immediately ordered: "Pull the rope."
Boom boom boom... The ground suddenly sank. The horse hit the air and fell forward. There were cold swords underneath. If he fell, he would be stabbed through the heart by the sword blade and there would be no way to survive...