Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 88: Play the piano for the slave

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At this time, the singing and dancing continued in the venue, but people's eyes could no longer focus on the beautiful dancers. They were all guessing, what on earth was King Chun Xuan Tianhua saying to the second young lady of the Feng family? The two of them chatted and laughed, making people enviable.

In fact, Xuan Tianhua was asking Feng Yuheng: "Why don't you even have a cup of tea on the table?"

Feng Yuheng answered matter-of-factly: "You're not welcome." Speaking of which, it was only the second time that she and Xuan Tianhua met, but they naturally became close and warm. Xuan Tianhua's innate sense of distance did not seem to have any impact on their relationship. She called him Seventh Brother, which was just and natural.

Xuan Tianhua pushed the tea brought by the servant to Feng Yuheng, poured another bowl and handed it to Feng Xiangrong.

Xiang Rong didn't expect Xuan Tianhua to take care of her. He was panicked for a moment, and his hands shook when he took the tea bowl.

Feng Yuheng stroked her forehead helplessly, "I want you to give me some credit."

Xiang Rong lowered her head in annoyance. She also wanted to be proud, but she couldn't be proud of Xuan Tianhua.

Xuan Tianhua didn't think anything was wrong. He still had that kind smile on his face, which made Xiangrong's cheeks redder and redder.

Feng Yuheng felt that she should say something to open up the awkward situation, so she asked Xuan Tianhua: "Is it your prince's turn to celebrate Princess Ding'an's birthday? It is your turn this year?"

Xuan Tianhua shook his head and his voice became softer, "It's not our turn, and no one wants to come, but there has to be a representative, so I'm here." After explaining, he said to her again Said: "Ming'er asked me to tell you that the birthday banquet at Ding'an Prince's Palace is not exciting. If you like excitement, the palace banquet on the Moon Festival is better."

"I heard Tian Ge say it." She took a sip of tea and squinted her eyes. Feng Chenyu had already walked closer.

"Your Highness." Chen Yu walked a little hastily, panting slightly when he stopped, and greeted Xuan Tianhua without even bothering to adjust his breath.

Xuan Tianhua nodded, his smile unchanged, "Miss Feng."

"Your Highness, you don't have to be so polite. Just call me Chen Yu." A little girl moved a chair for her. Chen Yu sat down and specifically moved to Xuan Tianhua's side.

But Xuan Tianhua obviously had no intention of talking to her, and still continued the previous topic with Feng Yuheng, "Tiange has been a troublemaker like Ming'er since he was a child, and we brothers have also given him a lot of help. She cleans up the mess."

Feng Yuheng smiled and said, "It's right for a brother to love his sister. Oh yes, I saw Brother Qi at Xianya Building that day, when I went to have dinner with Tiange, Furong and the others."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "I see you too. You are indeed a good master who can support your own staff." He was referring to the day she took charge of Qingle.

Before Feng Yuheng could answer, Chen Yu intervened, saying very unconcernedly that he was not an outsider: "Second sister and His Highness call you Seventh Brother! Then naturally I will follow suit, Seventh Brother." You don’t mind, do you?”

Xuan Tianhua was stunned and looked at Feng Chenyu with confusion in his eyes - "Aheng called me Seventh Brother because of her relationship with Ming'er. I only have two younger brothers, Feng Da What the lady means is...you and my eighth brother..."

"No, no, no!" Feng Chenyu became anxious immediately. Of course, she was not anxious because she thought that Feng Jinyuan had told her that before the Feng family determined their position, she must not express any feelings with any man. manner. She only thought about how the man she liked could get involved with other people, and expressed her feelings to Xuan Tianhua: "Chen Yu has never met His Highness the Eighth Prince. Seventh Brother must trust Chen Yu."

Xuan Tianhua was still puzzled, "You asked me to believe you, but why did you call me Brother Qi? I have said before that Aheng called Brother Qi because she is my younger sibling. If you hadn't If you have this relationship, you are clinging to the royal family. I want to go back to the palace to ask my father for instructions."

Feng Chenyu's face turned red with anxiety. She felt that His Highness Prince Chun looked kind-hearted, but he did not leave any room for words. No matter how hard she tried to find a crack, she couldn't find it at all.

Chen Yu felt really embarrassed, stood up, leaned towards Xuan Tianhua, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Xuan Tianhua as soon as he took two steps. He then bent down to pick up a purse that fell on the ground and handed it to Chen Yu: "Miss Feng dropped something."

Chen Yu's face was so red that he almost bled. He didn't reach out to take it. He just said in a low voice: "It's for His Highness." Then he lifted up his skirt and walked into the crowd.

Xuan Tianhua shook his head helplessly and handed the purse to Feng Yuheng: "Take it back and return it to her, or give it to your father. Just say that this time, I don't have to worry about her. If there is another time, , please ask Mr. Feng Xiang to come and speak to this king in person."

Feng Yuheng nodded, took it, looked up and down in her hand, and couldn't help but curl her lips, "The Feng family has placed so much hope on her, so why don't they find someone to teach her about female beauty. "As she said this, she showed Xiangrong a look: "Look at this needle horn, it's so thick that you can see what's inside." While she was talking, she actually picked up the gap in the needle horn to look inside.

Xuan Tianhua laughed, "You are really nosy."

Xiang Rong clarified her confusion: "Nvhong is something we learn from childhood. The eldest sister was just a concubine when she was a child. Even though she was prettier than other children, the family didn't treat her well. What hope, let alone training."

Feng Yuheng thought for a while and said, "That's right. At that time, there were all kinds of gentlemen hanging around me all day long. Unfortunately, I was not interested in those things."

Xuan Tianhua knows a lot about this, "I'm afraid your interest is all in your grandpa. If Yao Yao Yao stayed in Beijing for more years, I'm afraid you will benefit more."

He heard Xuan Tianming talk about how he met Feng Yuheng in the mountains, and was very surprised that this young girl could master such superb medical skills. She just heard what she said about the Persians and didn't pay much attention to it. She just thought that her medical skills were inherited from her maternal ancestors.

While the two were talking, the singing and dancing on the field had changed several times. The ten dancers who came on stage at this time were obviously different from before. They were slightly better in terms of costumes and temperament. If they were not standing in the field waiting for the performance at this moment, they would just pick one out and send it to the crowd, and they would not lose at all. To everyone present.

Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows when she saw these dancers standing still on the stage. Her intuition told her that there was probably a good show about to take place.

Xuan Tianhua had no intention of staying with the female family members in the garden anymore, so he greeted Feng Yuheng and left quietly.

As for Princess Ding'an, her eyes never left Xuan Tianhua. When she saw him leaving without saying hello to her, she felt a little unhappy. After looking at Feng Yuheng, I felt that each of the children coming from the Feng family today was more of an eyesore than the last.

She took a sip of tea and glanced down. Seeing that most of the guests were surprised by the sudden cessation of singing and dancing, she smiled strangely and said, "You guys think this How about ten dancers?"

When she asked this question, someone immediately responded flatteringly: "Is this the dancer raised by Ding'an Prince's own family? Of course she is good."

Someone next to me echoed: "No! Look at these little faces, they are really beautiful."

Princess Ding'an was very satisfied with the support, nodded proudly, and said: "These dancers have been raised in the palace since they were three years old. They don't have to do any work on weekdays and only focus on practicing singing and dancing. They are called dancers. , in fact, there is no difference from a domestic young lady."

The people below all nodded. It is not strange to have a dancing girl in the palace.

At this time, two maids worked together to bring out a lyre and placed it next to the dance floor.

I heard Princess Ding'an say again: "But in the final analysis, slaves are slaves. No matter how much you pamper and raise them, you will not be able to cultivate the versatility of rich ladies. Even if they dance well, if they want to play the piano, then But it won’t work, so the next dance..." She looked around the venue, and finally, her eyes fell on Feng Yuheng, "Please ask the second lady of the Feng family to play a song to accompany the dancers. How are you?"

There was an uproar.

Let a second lady from the prime minister's house play the piano for a slave? Although the second young lady is a concubine, the slaves in your palace cannot compare with the concubine in the prime minister's palace!

Feng Yuheng didn't react much, she just said "Oh" secretly. She was originally waiting for her here.

She was still sitting and drinking tea. When people arrived, she looked towards Princess Ding'an, but she didn't answer.

Princess Ding'an waited for a while and saw that Feng Yuheng had no reaction. She couldn't help but frowned and asked unhappily: "Miss Feng, you are lucky to be able to accompany the dancers from Prince Ding'an's palace. Don't you know this?" Anyway."

Feng Yuheng still ignored her until she noticed that Qing Le and Feng Chenyu looked at each other and then nodded to each other. She knew then that the bad idea was hatched by those two women.

She stood up and did not walk forward. She just asked Princess Ding'an: "What do you mean, Princess, if you can play a song today, it will be a great honor?"

Princess Ding'an nodded, "Of course."

Feng Yuheng suddenly realized: "So that's it. Although I really don't think there is anything worthy of honor in playing the piano for a group of slaves, but since the princess said so, it should be an honor!" Then she looked at Feng again. Chen Yu said: "Sister, please invite me!"

"Huh?" Feng Chenyu was stunned, not understanding what she meant.

Feng Yuheng explained for her and everyone present: "Ever since I returned to the capital, my father has often told me that I am a concubine in the family. No matter whether at home or outside, I cannot do anything with you. Big sisters fight for each other. Everything good should be given to big sisters, and face should be reserved for big sisters. Of course, the glory must be enjoyed by big sisters. Since the princess insists that this is an honorable thing, then big sisters don’t be polite. , this is my father's advice." After she finished speaking, she did not forget to ask Princess Ding'an: "The princess will not be in trouble with my father, right?"

Princess Ding'an was so blocked that she didn't know how to answer the question. If she had to let Feng Yuheng play, she would be in trouble with Feng Jinyuan. Although she is a princess, King Ding'an has no money, no power and does not want to be seen by the emperor. Prime Minister Feng is the prime minister with real power!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Princess Qingle.

Qing Le didn't care about those people, he stood up and said to Feng Yuheng: "I let you play to give you face, Feng Yuheng, don't be shameless!"

What she said was extremely unpleasant, and I couldn't bear to listen anymore. I opened my mouth to say something back for Feng Yuheng, but she stopped me. Then Feng Yuheng said again: "As I said just now, my father has already told me that no matter whether at home or outside, the face should be reserved for the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, my eldest sister. Since Princess Qingle Once again, I emphasize that playing the piano is just for face, so I can rest assured that it is right to give it to the eldest sister." She glared at Qing Le, with contempt in her eyes, "The princess of Ding'an Palace does not seem to reject Yiguo. The right of the Prime Minister to give orders. Princess, what do you think?"