Liu Mudan looked at her in despair, and suddenly dropped her hand, and the cloth belt fell to the ground. She seemed to have lost all her strength. She slumped down on the bed, covering her face with her hands. For a long time, there were tears like pearls flashing between her fingers.

"We can't keep the picture of Cha Mu Tu None of my sons can stay... " She choked, "the Dharma living Buddha said, brother zhadaranke, but if one day he can't become a brother, the brother will conquer him..."

Feng Zhiwei's heart suddenly raised a chill, and said for a long time, "your seven dead sons..."

Liu Mudan only sobbed.

Feng Zhiwei steps back and looks at this woman who is always heartless. In order to make her eldest son grow up smoothly, Feng Zhiwei kills her seven children?

"You can't believe everything you say." It took Feng a long time to find her voice.

Liu Mudan shook his head in despair You can't be wrong. After zadalan's third brother was born, he looked lovely. I was soft hearted for a moment As a result, zhatalan fell off the cliff that year and nearly died... "

"I don't understand." Feng Zhiwei said slowly for a long time, "why do we have to keep helianzhen, not to give up so many of them are the same son's life."

"There are rules in huzhuo department, and the eldest son has the most right to inherit." Liu Mudan said in a low voice, "the composition of the twelve tribes of huzhuo is complex, and every generation will suffer bloodshed. Sometimes, even several generations of misfortune will occur. The inheritance of the first born son of huzhuo is the most appealing and acceptable to the tribe and can avoid many disputes. Therefore, as long as the di eldest son is not a fool, he is basically born with the throne. What's more, the year zhatalan was born had a good harvest on the grassland, and the sky dropped double rainbow, The Dharma living Buddha says auspiciousness and that this is the destiny hero. Zhadalan cannot die. "

Her sad voice rings in the silent night, the voice is tiny, but it makes the bottom of my heart vibrate a rumble sound. Feng Zhiwei stands for a long time, sighs and takes her shoulder.

Liu Mudan threw herself on her body, tears gushing, but she kept silent. Her thin shoulder twitched, like a butterfly that lost its wings in winter. It is hard to believe that such a weak shoulder quietly carries the important task of the prosperity of a tribe and carries seven innocent lives of his own flesh and blood.

Did her fingers, who were smiling and trusting at her child's throat in the still night, have been so convulsed?

"Cha Mu Tu Can't stay The grassland of Kuku should not be in danger... " Liu Mudan's tears, already wet through fengzhiwei's skirt, but gradually more and more resolute in the tone, "the child knows his life is hard at a glance He killed my father when I was pregnant with him. It was clear that there were enemies everywhere that night when I left him in the king's court. However, he rolled down under the bed and was safe and sound. The maid could not find him afterwards. Maybe he died of starvation under the bed. But he cried when the maid came into the room to come out Such a hard life, zhadalan It can't be more than... "

The room is quiet, only Liu Mudan's low sobs. Fengzhiwei hugs her and looks up at the red and gold painted dome. Gu Nanyi stands by the door and seems to be thinking deeply. She doesn't understand why there is a mother protecting Gu Zhiming from death, and another mother holds Cha Mutu in her arms and sends him to death.

"No!"

After a sudden burst of drinking, a whirlwind suddenly rose behind him. The whirlwind rushed close and grabbed the chamu Tu in Liu Mudan's arms and stuffed it into Fengzhi's Micro arms.

He Lianzheng arrived.

"Mama!" He knelt down beside the bed and banged his head against the edge of the bed. He was so miserable that his voice changed. "Don't kill chamutu, my life, don't let my brother use his life."

"Zhadalan." Liu Mudan vented his anger and calmed down. He wiped a handful of tears and snot on the brocade quilt. "You don't have to ask for it! So many have been sacrificed. There's no reason to fail! "

"No one can conquer me!" He Lianzheng said in a loud voice, "don't believe those!"

"I know, ah, dear, the last one, the last one." Liu Mudan touched the face of he Lianzheng.

"No!"

If it wasn't full of sadness, Feng Zhiwei almost heard it laughing. This dialogue sounds like a real mother coaxing her son to eat.

The grassland royal family also has such a profound helplessness and desolation

"I don't have time to talk to you!" Liu Mudan couldn't persuade him for a long time. Huoran turned his face and kicked over he Lianzheng. "Before your father died, I promised to guard the grassland for him and guard you well. Any sacrifice will be at all costs. If you dare to say something to me again, I'll give up your father and don't want you!"

"A dead man, don't give up if you like!" He Lianzheng also turned his face, choked, pulled out the long knife and then across his neck, "I'm fed up with exchanging my life for my life. I'll give it back to you. You can kill whoever you like!"

"You Liu Mudan's eyebrows and eyes are erect.

"Me He Lianzheng was furious.

Suddenly someone understated and took the knife out of helianzheng's hand.

"What's the noise?" I said It was Mr. Gu who drew the knife, and Feng Zhiwei was talking. She winked at Liu Mudan and said, "princess, look at this. Who will want to kill you? Think long, think long. "

Turning around, she blinked at helianzhen again, "you're so alive that your mother doesn't worry about you being conquered? What's all this fuss about hereLiu Mudan realized -- daughter in law, this is a hint that I can't kill now. Maybe she will help me solve it later.

He Lianzheng realized -- wife, this is a hint that I can't do harm to me if I grab chamutu in my hand.

Both of them were relieved and got up safely. Fengzhiwei turned around and left. The child was taken to master Gu's arms and "raised with Gu Zhi."

Before the two men had time to say anything, there was a noise in the distance.

An old voice gasped and said, "hurry up, that Han woman in the Central Plains, give it to me quickly..."

His voice was drowned in Chunyu's long and vigorous news.

"His royal highness of Chu added a hasty gift of eight hundred Li, and asked to deliver it to the imperial concubine of Shunyi..."

The sound was deep and long, and spread throughout the whole court. It seemed that people would not hear it in the middle of the night.

He Lianzheng and Gu Nanyi all go to see feng Zhiwei at the same time. Feng Zhiwei is half leaning towards her face, looking at the flowers outside the window, unable to see the expression on her face.

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