Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 785: They…are from Persia


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As for the issue of "dropping the chain", Feng Yuheng felt that the explanation was a bit unclear, so she just said vaguely: "The general meaning is that you can't lose face at the critical moment."

Xuan Tiange nodded and accepted. As for the young lady from the Li family, she had no sympathy at all: "This kind of so-called young lady should let them know how powerful they are, and don't think that anyone can be provoked. Uncle Huang is right, There is indeed something wrong with the folk customs of our Dashun. Do the daughters of courtiers dare to provoke the emperor's daughter-in-law? Or the princess of a country, who gave them such courage?"

At this time, Ren Xifeng and Feng Tianyu also came over to talk, and Feng Tianyu said: "Aheng, it's just a mistake. The bachelor is a member of the Eighth Prince, but what happened today was not intentional. You."

"What should I say?" Feng Yuheng said while taking a sip of tea: "I have never met that lady, and I have never moved around with the bachelor. Why did she come over to embarrass me like she was having a seizure? ?"

Feng Tianyu said: "Their daughter was not in good health before. She has been raising her in the Jiangnan area for these years and just came back a year ago. As for why she is in trouble with you, I am not sure at the moment. Maybe it’s just like you said, it’s convulsions!”

"How can you have convulsions for no reason?" Ren Xifeng shook his head helplessly: "But it is strange to say it. It is said that there are several reasons for finding trouble, one is for profit, and the other is for love. But if we talk about profit , although the Grand Scholar is close to His Highness the Eighth Prince, he will not let his daughter come to embarrass you so blatantly. With his daughter’s tricks and his mere fourth-grade official rank, he will kill them without following. It's like dying an ant. But let's be honest, no one knows that your engagement to His Highness the Ninth Prince has gone smoothly. In the past two years or so, with your strength, even those in the capital who were originally against the Ninth Prince have been The woman whose Highness has some thoughts has to stop, so where does she get the courage? What's more, I heard that the person she likes is His Highness Sixth."

"Yes." Speaking of this, Xuan Tiange also remembered something, "I heard yesterday that the great scholar sent something to Brother Six's house, but it was said that he was turned away and Brother Six confiscated it. . If the guarantee is not complete, it was given by that lady."

"Why, a mere fourth-grade official's family still wants to climb into the Sixth Highness's Prince Xian's Mansion?" Feng Tianyu couldn't understand it at all. For a moment, he spoke with a sense of indignation: "I don't understand. What does this person think now? He doesn't care about his status. How dare he fall in love with anyone? I think back when my father was a fifth-rank official, I didn't even dare to think about those high-ranking princes. Yes! Who doesn’t know that if you want to marry a prince, your family must be at least a second-rank official or above, or a high-ranking official stationed on one side. How come you can just pick someone up and show your affection to the prince now? How shameless!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became. Feng Yuheng thought that if she kept talking like this, she would probably chase him outside the palace and tear the daughter of the great scholar to pieces, so she quickly suppressed Feng Tianyu's anger. He said to her: "So, the only way out is to suffer disaster. We won't be angry with them." As she said this, she started to wonder why the daughter of the bachelor came to do this with her. In fact, she should have waited longer to see what the other party had to say before taking action. Unfortunately, she was not in a good mood after her previous exchange with the Eighth Prince. I don’t blame anything, I can only blame that lady for her misfortune! As for the reason why the young lady was making trouble, Feng Yuheng didn't care. She actually thought about the young lady sending something to the sixth prince.

At this time, His Highness's singing and dancing started, and people returned to the excitement. The princes and concubines are all very discerning. There are Xuan Tiange and Feng Yuheng at this table, and they have invited several little sisters. The little sisters are not ordinary girls. The Youxiang Mansion is peaceful. The young lady from General Nan's Mansion is also well-established in the entire Dashun. None of them came back, and simply stayed with the imperial concubines, leaving the banquet table free for them and several other girls.

The few people who arrived were chatting and laughing, eating tea and snacks. Not long after, a palace servant brought the wine and food, and everyone who had not eaten dinner started using their chopsticks.

Feng Yuheng had just taken two mouthfuls of Sixi meatballs when he saw a palace maid walking towards her. She stood beside her and whispered in her ear: "Princess, this servant is from Yuehan Palace. , the news we got from the palace is that His Highness the Eighth Prince came to Beijing a few days ago, and the twenty carriages he brought back were filled with a group of Persians, both men and women, who looked like dancing queens. They were heading to the palace at the moment. Zhonglai has already entered the palace gate."

Hearing this, Feng Yuheng's heart thumped, and even the hand holding the luminous cup subconsciously trembled. Some of the wine in the cup overflowed and poured onto the back of her hand. The palace maid who conveyed the message didn't stay long. After finishing speaking, she quietly left without leaving a trace, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Feng Yuheng was stunned on the spot, and finally understood why she had been feeling uneasy all day long, even her eyelids were twitching. It turned out that she was waiting here. She has been in Dashun for so many years, and her completely different temperament finally made Yao go away. The skills and methods she suddenly mastered were all passed on to a non-existent Persian master with a lie. Now, finally, she has Do people question this? Of course, she never expected to live her whole life without doubting it, but she didn't expect it to happen so quickly, nor did she expect that the first person to question it was not the people close to her, but a powerful opponent. Moreover, this opponent still chose to bring this matter to the table openly and openly on such an occasion, but she didn't know what kind of charges the opponent would accuse her of if she got involved.

"Aheng." Xuan Tiange tugged on her sleeve and asked, "What's wrong? Where was that palace maid just now? What did she say to you?"

Feng Yuheng came back to her senses, shook her head and said, "It's okay, she's from Yuehan Palace. My mother-in-law asked me to go over and see her when I have time."

Xuan Tiange felt relieved when he heard that it was from Concubine Yun, and started chatting all over the place with several sisters.

Feng Yuheng was really a little anxious in her heart. This happened suddenly. Although she had always been worried that this lie would be exposed one day, but this suddenly happened in front of her, she didn't do anything. Think of a response. But at this moment, I thought about what the Eighth Prince asked about the pen before, and finally understood what the other party meant. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it is really a difficult person to deal with when a snake hits three inches! This method, this routine, is really much better than that of the third prince Xuan Tianye. Others said that you can make a fortune by being silent, but in her opinion, the eighth prince was just sullen and suppressing bad things, and he was also wild, and he was obviously full of sinisterness.

Feng Yuheng was not given for nothing. Worry flashed through her heart, followed by relief. After all, sooner or later such a day will come, it is better to encounter it one day earlier and solve it one day earlier, so as to avoid worrying about it all day long. Thinking about it again, has she been too low-key recently? Are you being too polite? So much so that some people thought that she had reverted to the soft persimmon she was a few years ago, a little girl who could be sent away casually by a father like Feng Jinyuan without even daring to say a word?

It seems that human beings are just like flower branches. If they are not regularly repaired, they will grow crooked. If she does not come out to beat her from time to time, some people will always think that they can easily step on her head.

That's all, you are destined to never live a stable life, so you can use the tricks as you see them. But the tricks you take back cannot be wasted. You have to fight back with every move, which is called reciprocity.

After the two dances, as expected, the eighth prince spoke and said to Emperor Tianwu: "Father, I have prepared a special gift for my father when I return to the capital this time." He said this At this time, his eyes turned to Feng Yuheng, and he said again: "Princess Ji'an will also like this gift."

Tianwu didn't really care about gifts. He was the emperor and had seen a lot of good things. To be honest, except for Feng Yuheng's things, he really didn't like anything else. He just felt dissatisfied with the way the Eighth Prince spoke: "Old Eighth, even if you haven't been in the capital all year round, you shouldn't be estranged from your brothers. Why do I listen to you like an outsider?"

The Eighth Prince was stunned, not understanding where Emperor Tianwu started from. When the eldest prince next to him arrived, he spoke: "Eighth brother Xu has not been back to Beijing for many years. He is relatively unfamiliar with this place and has not had much contact with A-Heng. My brother, my father means, how can you have a relationship with A-Heng?" A princess from Ji'an calls her sister-in-law, but we brothers all call her sister-in-law."

The eldest prince is relatively easy-going and tactful in doing business all year round, so naturally he has to handle the matter of smoothing things over. But as soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Tianming spoke again and said directly: "Then why do you have the nerve to marry me? Bago is such a noble person. Besides, Hengheng also asked me a few days ago, should she meet him? You should call him His Highness the Eighth Prince, Bage. I said you should call him the Eighth Prince! She said no, Bage, Bage, it sounds like calling a trivial bird. It’s really disrespectful, so it’s better to call him His Highness the Eighth Prince. Look, girls If she’s short in face, let her go!”

Everyone knows that Xuan Tianming is not only ruthless but also venomous. He is good at telling lies with his eyes open. He can say such things one by one without having to make a draft, even if his expression changes all the time. The Zirui Eighth Prince also became sullen, obviously unable to get off the stage. But at this moment, the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua, who was calm and gentle, added another blow: "Well, don't say it, Ming'er thinks it doesn't sound good when he mentions it like this."

Xuan Tianmo almost didn't vomit blood. At least he remembered that his next bowel movement was specifically to make things difficult for that girl, so he suppressed his anger and finally adjusted his mentality. Then he said: "Father, I am too worried. My son is indeed with the county... Oh, I have little contact with my brothers and sisters, so it is not easy to shout for a while, but I am thinking about my brothers and sisters-in-law. This No, the gift I mentioned is, firstly, for my father to see something new, and secondly, it is also to express my brother and sister’s thoughts.”

Tianwu was very surprised when he heard this, and asked: "What on earth is it?"

The eighth prince Xuan Tianmo then laughed: "Father, you are not an object, but a dance. But the dancers are special. They... are from Persia!"


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