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344 Farewell, The Identity of the Feng Family's Parents

Who can be sure whether the Jiuzhou Nine Meridians Map is in Feng Mansion?

The Nine Provinces Dragon Veins Map is very important to them. Even if there is only 10% hope, they will do it. Lan Jiuqing, Bu Jingyun and Su Wenqing all understand this. It is precisely because of this that Lan Jiuqing dare not say anything.

So sure, seeing Su Wenqing's face filled with anticipation, he just said:

"It's always good to give it a try. Feng Qingchen is the only member of the Fengli clan we have found so far, and she obviously doesn't know about the Fengli clan, so if there is anything in Feng Mansion, it will definitely stay in the ruins. Wen Qing

You are familiar with Feng Qingchen, so the reconstruction of Feng Mansion will not attract attention. "

"Okay, I will go to Feng Qingchen tomorrow and I will definitely get this matter done." Su Wenqing was now even more anxious than Lan Jiuqing.

"Be careful, don't make Feng Qingchen suspicious." Lan Jiuqing thought of Feng Qingchen's eyes that were so clear that they seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. She felt a little uneasy and had to remind Su Wenqing again.

"Don't worry, this is a big deal, I won't mess around." Su Wenqing agreed. He and Lan Jiuqing were worried about completely different things.

Lan Jiuqing couldn't say more. After explaining the matter, he disappeared into the night and returned to where he should go. Seeing Lan Jiuqing leaving, Bu Jingyun and Su Wenqing looked at each other and smiled.

Jiu Qing is still the same Jiu Qing and has not messed around because of a woman. Otherwise, even if they like Feng Qingchen and think about the Lan family, they will find opportunities to kill Feng Qingchen in the future.

Feng Qingchen had no idea that he had just passed through the life-and-death barrier and had negotiated the reconstruction of Feng Mansion with Wang Jinling. Feng Qingchen returned to the room in a daze, thinking about Wang Jinling's hint.

He took out the wooden box and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see anything strange about it.

"The meaning of Jin Ling's words is that the origins of my parents are a mystery. Feng Mansion may have something that can prove the identity of my parents, but... except for this wooden box, I didn't bring anything out. Even if I have this

Has the time also turned into ruins?”

"This wooden box has no gaps. If it weren't for the wrong weight, I really doubt it is a piece of wood." Feng Qingchen took the wooden box and looked at it repeatedly, but could not see anything strange.

Wang Jinling hinted today that although her father was born into a commoner family and her mother was branded with a mean name, the two of them could never have such simple identities.

You must know that a commoner family cannot raise a person who can lead an army, and a woman with a low name cannot be as brave and arrogant as her mother.

It is normal for good bamboo to produce bad bamboo shoots, but it is basically impossible for bad bamboo to produce good bamboo shoots in this world, because civilian children basically do not receive education and have limited knowledge, and even the smartest people will be polished to mediocrity by life.

The Wang family went to check the identities of her parents, but found nothing. The village where her father lived was ordered to be massacred by someone who ordered them to be slaughtered during a great war, leaving no one alive.

And her mother only has the brand of a nickname, and the rest are just mysteries, and her mother also said that she can't remember anything, not even her name.

The identity seemed perfect and could withstand investigation, but it was also because it was a war at that time and many could not be traced. However, the lack of traceability did not mean that everyone would eliminate this doubt. However, with the early death of her parents, no one

Just care.

Forty years ago, the world was settled, and the war was still raging. The common people did not even have enough to eat, and they were worried about their lives every day. How could they teach a man who could go to the battlefield and lead the troops in battle? Jin Ling could not say that.

Wrong, her father can't be a country boy. There should be some secret about her father.

As for her father's death, Wang Jinling suddenly mentioned that her father's death back then was also very problematic. She didn't know about the war back then, but Wang Jinling did.

From Wang Jinling's words, we can learn that her father was defeated and died in the battle because reinforcements arrived ten days later than the agreed time. Not only were those who delayed the military plane not punished, they were rewarded for winning the battle.

The leader of the reinforcements back then was the younger brother of the current queen...

After her father died on the battlefield, not to mention his body, even the weapons he used were not found, and her mother died trying to save the queen. The queen seemed ungrateful and had an inexplicable dislike for her.

"Mom and Dad, what secrets do you have, and am I going to uncover the things you are trying so hard to hide?" Feng Qingchen played with the wooden box in his hands, with a melancholy smile on his face, his shoulders slumped down, and there was a vague feeling.

Quite tired.

More than half a month has passed, and the struggle in the imperial city has not ended yet. Many officials are dismounting every day, and a new group of people are joining. Although it was started by her, it is not up to her when and how it will end.

Li Xiang died. Su Wan, Xiling Tianlei and Beiling Fengqian, who had settled down, were on the verge of making a move again. Several princes also had their own plans. Although these had nothing to do with her, she felt a deep sense of crisis, fearing that

If you make one wrong step, you will be in danger.

There are some things, even if she doesn't want to participate, she can't do it. She is in the game and can't help herself.

Sigh... Feng Qingchen sighed, put away the wooden box, hesitated for a moment, put on a set of fancy clothes, and quietly left Sun's house.

She wanted to visit Feng Mansion...

As soon as Feng Qingchen left, Sun Zhengdao came out of the darkness and stared at the direction where Feng Qingchen disappeared, with a flash of struggle in his eyes.

Should I say it? Should I do it?

But so what if you say it, so what if you do it?

Sun Zhengdao sighed heavily, looked at the disk-like face in the sky, gritted his teeth and walked towards Sun Sixing's room.

The father and son did not know what they said in the room. Half an hour later, Sun Zhengdao staggered out, his face even uglier than before he entered.

Sun Sixing felt very uneasy when he thought of his father's "departure" several times. He wanted to ask several times, but when he saw Sun Zhengdao's expression of unwillingness to say anything, he held back and could only look at his father with a slightly confused expression.

The hunchback's back disappeared from sight...

As soon as Sun Zhengdao walked out of Sun Sixing's yard, he met Mrs. Sun. Mrs. Sun recovered very well and became thinner. She looked more beautiful than before, dignified and generous with a hint of nobility. When she saw Sun Zhengdao coming out, she hurriedly

He went up to him and asked gently: "How was your talk with Sixing?"

"You know?" Sun Zhengdao paused and looked at the lady beside him in surprise.

Mrs. Sun smiled: "I am the daughter-in-law of the Sun family, how could I not know. Master, I don't ask for anything else. I just ask that the responsibility of the Sun family ends with your generation. We only have one son, don't let us

Your son will inherit your mantle. Also, if you want to leave, take me with you. I will be very lonely if you stay here alone. Our son has grown up and he can take care of himself."

This "leaving" is not leaving, but dying. Mrs. Sun understands this very well, and it is precisely because she understands that she brings it up...

Sun Zhengdao held Mrs. Sun's hand and choked with sobs: "Okay!"

Feng Qingchen stood in Feng Mansion, looking at the ruins with a depressed look on her face, but she didn't know that because she doubted the identity of Feng's father and mother, Sun Zhengdao made a major decision...

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