Chapter 1

In the 63rd year of Qing Yuan in Wei Dynasty, spring and March, the city's new green cage in a layer of smoke, intermittent wetting a piece of land.

The roof tiles of Xu's house in the capital were washed by rain and water, showing a layer of even luster. This is a half moon tile from Yunzhou. It is said that when there is a moon, the moon shines on the roof of the house and looks like fireflies. The firing process of this tile is complex and the price is not simple. A full roof tile is the hard work of ordinary people for decades.

However, in the capital, Xu's silk and satin business is all over the country, and a room of tile is at most a drop in the ocean. Mr. Xu is now the crown prince's great Fu. He has two sons. His eldest son, Xu Zhiheng, is very lonely. He is already a scholar of the Imperial Academy at a young age, and everyone in Beijing praises him. Xu Zhiheng also had a wife. At the age of 18, he married the legitimate daughter of the second master of the general he's family. He Rufei, the eldest son of he family's eldest son, is a general named Feihong by his majesty today. He is a good match for his family if he is married with one man and one martial arts.

"What would you like, madam?" Wearing a thin shirt of Jiaohua general maid handed a cup of hot tea, crisp raw road.

"I'm going out for a walk." He Yan answered and drank the tea.

"But it's raining outside..."

"Nothing. I'm carrying an umbrella."

The servant girl looked at the young woman in front of her. The Xu family was a scholarly family. All the women dressed up were elegant and elegant, and so was grandma Xu. She was just as stingy as she was wearing the blue and green badminton Satin shirt. In fact, Granny Xu is very good-looking, with clear and heroic features. Her eyes are as clear and distant as the washed lake water It's a pity he's blind.

Granny Xu was not born blind. After three months of marriage to the Xu family, she suddenly fell ill with a high fever for two days and nights, and she could not see when she woke up. Xu's family invited doctors all over, but they were still at a loss. Later, she did not often go out. It is always inconvenient for a blind man to go out.

He Yan went to the courtyard pond Pavilion.

She married into the Xu family for a year, three months blind, the remaining nine months, she learned to live without eyes, adapt very well. Only occasionally she would miss the days when she could see. For example, now, she could hear the rippling sound of the pond after the rain had fallen, and felt the red carp fighting for food in the pond, but she could see nothing.

Unseen spring is a good spring, just like invisible people.

Maybe she was so blind that she couldn't remember Xu Zhiheng's appearance. What I can remember is Xu Zhiheng, whom I saw when I was 14 years old. A young man in green, with a warm smile, held out his hand to her. Now Xu Zhiheng will not extend his hand to her. Although he also treated her gently and courteously, he Yan could feel what was separated.

But she won't say.

She learned to deal with men as a man, but she didn't know how to be a woman. So she can only see Xu Zhiheng and his aunt he's tender love, both sad and tired. Simply later, it disappeared, along with these heartbreaking pictures, which made Baike a lot of leisure.

She sat quietly in the arbor, and suddenly remembered those years when she was a teenager and the days when she was with the army. It was also such a spring day, rainy, she sat in the middle of the sergeants, smiling and drinking a bowl of liquor, she felt hot all over.

This hot idea swept her whole body in a moment, Heyan held the railing, and burst out sweetness in his throat, "puff" spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sound of someone's footsteps was approaching.

He Yan asked, "little butterfly?"

No answer, the footstep stopped, he Yan slightly frowned: "he Shi?"

A moment later, the woman's voice sounded, "madam, good ear."

Her chest heaved with a wonderful feeling, years of intuition made her subconsciously make a defensive posture. He's always gentle and mean. He didn't say a few words with her in the mansion. He came suddenly. He Yan felt uneasy with such an implied proud tone.

But she is also very strange, she is not a good housewife, in the house is more like a decoration. He can't stop him from asking for favors. A blind man has no threat to him. He has no need and no reason to deal with her.

"What's the matter?"

He just like stroking the hairpin on the temples, which Xu Zhiheng gave her yesterday. Suddenly he remembered that the people in front of him could not see him. He took back his hand with some regret and said, "madam, you are pregnant."

He Yan Leng in situ.

"The doctor who looked at your eyes a few days ago has pulse. You are pregnant."

At a loss, he Yan gave birth to a trace of joy. She was about to speak when she heard he's sighing again: "it's a pity.".

What a pity?

He Yan's smile disappeared, she asked: "what a pity?"

"It's a pity that the child can't be kept."

He Yan Li voice way: "he Shi, you are bold!"

Her eyebrows were erect and her eyes were like a knife. Although she was blind, she looked attractive. He was like a flash of sweat. But for a moment, she stabilized her mind and said, "this is not what I said alone, general he."

General he three words out, he Yan scalp a hemp, she asked: "what do you know?"

"I know what I should know and what I should not know. General he, such a big secret, how dare he family and Xu family tolerate youHe Yan could not speak.

When he family did not produce general Feihong, he family was on the verge of decline, just like all the noble families in Wei Dynasty. Nineteen years ago, he's sister-in-law gave birth at the same time. His eldest grandmother gave birth to he Rufei, and his second grandmother gave birth to Heyan.

He Rufei was born weak and the doctor asserted that he could not live for three years. If he had not died, the title of he family would have been taken back, and the whole family would have nothing.

After a discussion, he's family made a bold decision to let Heyan take the place of he Rufei, who falsely claimed to be Heyan. He was naturally weak and was sent to the temple to be raised.

He Yan grew up with the identity of he Rufei. Although she was born in Erfang, she grew up in Dafang. Since she was a boy, she liked to practice martial arts. When she was 14, she put her family behind her back to vote for the name of Fuyue army. Gradually, she became famous in the campaign. She even got her Majesty's commendation and was given the name of general Feihong. She was given the opportunity to enter the palace and face the saint.

At this time, he Rufei, who had been sent to the temple to "recuperate", returned.

If he had not died, he even lived safely to 18. He looks agile, healthy and beautiful. So everything went back to where it was.

He Rufei met his majesty and became general Feihong. He Yan was still Heyan. Everything is not as difficult as expected. In order to prevent today's situation, he family has long stipulated that he Yan used to show people on his mask, and no one has seen him look like. He Yan, arranged by his family, married Xu Zhiheng, a young talent.

Xu Zhiheng is handsome and gentle, considerate and polite. His mother-in-law is generous and never harsh. To a woman, it is a perfect marriage. He Yan once thought so, until now. The warm mask was torn, and the bloody truth was even more chilling than the most difficult battle she had ever encountered on the battlefield.

"At the beginning, that bowl of poison blind you soup, but the elder of your family personally ordered to deliver it. Only the dead can keep a secret. You live - it's a great threat to them! "

"When you take the medicine, the eldest young master is watching in the next room."

"If you die, the he family and the Xu family will only breathe a sigh of relief. It's your own fault."

He Yan raised his voice and laughed.

Blame her?

What's wrong with her?

Why she should not replace he Rufei for the sake of family interests? Why should she not be obsessed with martial arts and join the army? She should not be blamed on the battlefield to drink blood and kill the enemy? Or should she blame her Majesty's royal seal of general Feihong, and let he Rufei receive her merit?

Blame her, blame her for being a woman. Because she is a woman, she can't use her own name to make contributions. Because she was a woman, she deserved to pave the way and sacrifice for the men of he family. In the final analysis, she overestimated the human nature of he family and underestimated the selfishness of he family.

And Xu Zhiheng She should have been blind before she thought he was good.

"What are you laughing at?" He wan asked with a frown.

"I laugh at you," He Yan toward her direction, word by word: "I laugh at you ridiculous. I died of a secret. Do you think you are alive when you know the secret? "

He Wanru sneered: "when death comes to an end, it's hard to talk back. People come here --"

the rapidly emerging guards surround Heyan.

"Kill her!"

Willow branches can be weapons. Soft and tough, like a woman's hand. It is clear that it is a light floating branch with new shoots on it. It is like a sword embroidered with flowers, which can blow the opponent's knife open.

He Wanru has also heard the name of general Feihong. She knows that the woman is brave and brave, not like an ordinary girl, but only when she sees it with her own eyes can she know that the rumors are true.

He Yan is blind, but she can still beat the guards in front of her with one foot, as if to break through the tight encirclement of this gloomy house and drive her horse home. No one can stop her.

But suddenly, she was like a wild goose, falling from the air, spitting blood in the grass, like a little wild flowers.

That cup of tea The cup of tea that Xiaodie handed her.

She lost her eyesight, and now she has lost her five senses. She has become a real blind man, fighting between trapped animals.

They are really ready to kill her.

"A bunch of idiots, now!" He is just like an urgent way.

He Yan wants to raise his head, "pa" a sound, knee pain, behind the people hit her leg hard, her legs a soft, dangerous kneeling, but the next moment, another blow on the back.

The fists fell in all directions, and the rain fell on her, causing pain in all the internal organs.

They won't hurt her with their swords, they won't leave evidence on her.

Someone pulled her hair and dragged her to the edge of the pond and pressed her head violently. The cold water did not pass through her eyes, nose, mouth and neck. Heyan could not speak any more. Her body sank heavily, but she struggled to look up. The water surface was farther and farther away from her. The sky was like sunlight. In a flash, she seemed to have returned to her hometown. In a trance, she heard the songs sung during the March and the letters from her friends in the local dialect, accompanied by he's crying in panic.

"Come on, my lady is drowning."She wants to go home.

And she was homeless.

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