Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 103: You people in Feng Mansion all have a golden life

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When the people from the kitchen arrived at Peony Courtyard, Shen had already been helped to lie down in the room, and Chen Yu was resting on the soft chair next to him with his head in his hands.

When the kitchen steward saw this scene, he was so frightened that his legs went weak. He knelt down with a thud and shouted, "Old lady, sir, it is none of the servants' business! The second lady took everything in the kitchen." Everyone rushed out of the kitchen. This meal... was cooked by the cook called by the second lady herself!"

"This..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and their hearts that were still somewhat supportive of Feng Yuheng began to shift toward Shen. The old lady covered her heart. She felt like she couldn't breathe. There must be something wrong with the food, right?

Feng Jinyuan was so angry that he knocked over a cup of tea, pointed at Feng Yuheng and said, "Tell me! What did you put in the dish?"

Feng Yuheng shrugged: "Medicine!"

"What medicine?"

"I already said it when I named the dish just now."

"I'm asking about poison!"

"Why did father say that I put poison?" She was very puzzled. "Did father have it checked by someone? Has the doctor come? Did anyone see it with his own eyes? Father, you have no evidence and you just said that your daughter put it in the vegetables. Poisoned, then I would like to ask my father, why are you all fine eating, but only my mother and eldest sister have problems?"

"It's possible that we haven't gotten sick yet." Fendai blurted out: "It's just that my mother and eldest sister are weak and react faster. Maybe by night, we will all..."

"What the fourth sister said is really impressive." Feng Yuheng raised her lips, "I really don't know what good it will do for me as the daughter of the Feng family to deliberately poison the whole family to death. I Why don't you have to be an orphan instead of having a father who is the prime minister?"

When she said this, Feng Jinyuan also felt that it was reasonable. Anshi spoke at this time and reminded Feng Jinyuan: "Why don't you call the second lady's cook to ask."

"Yes!" the old lady said again, "Go quickly and call all those who are cooking today!"

The servant left in response, and when he came back, there were twelve strangers behind him.

Feng Jinyuan looked at these people, and suddenly a bad feeling came over him, but he really didn't know where this feeling came from, so he asked his steward: "Take a look. Are they the ones preparing this banquet today?"

The steward turned around to identify them carefully, and after a while he nodded affirmatively, "Sir, yes, it's them."

Feng Jinyuan waved his hand and asked the steward to leave. When he looked at the twelve cooks again, his right eyelid began to twitch uncontrollably again.

Among the twelve people, the leader was an extraordinary person. When he saw the Feng family, he was neither humble nor arrogant. He had no self-consciousness like a cook. He just clasped his fists and bowed slightly, saying, "I have met Mr. Feng Xiang." That was all. , didn’t say hello to the ladies at all.

The remaining eleven people behind him did the same. They bowed slightly and saluted, and said in unison: "I have met Mr. Feng Xiang." They also ignored Madam.

The old lady was a little angry, snorted, and was about to yell, but Feng Jinyuan suddenly raised her hand, interrupting what the old lady was about to say, and then took the initiative: "May I ask, sir, where are you?" Looking for work? Why do you come to my Feng Mansion to work as a cook?"

He vaguely felt that this person looked familiar, and looking at his elegant and reserved demeanor, he had already concluded that he was definitely not a cook. As for the eleven people at the back, they should be good cooks, but they are definitely not ordinary cooks.

Thinking about it again, these people were invited by Feng Yuheng. How could Feng Yuheng recognize the cook? Most likely they were people invited by the Ninth Prince's Xianya House.

Feng Jinyuan felt a little dizzy. With Xuan Tianming's temper, even if the people from Xianya House really tampered with the food, would he still have the courage to settle accounts with them? Not to mention that Shen just vomited, even if something really happened, Xuan Tianming would dare to kill people blatantly in the palace, and the Ding'an Palace would have him burned to nothing but ashes. The eldest lady of the Feng Palace, she It's strange to look at it.

He was calculating in his mind, if it was someone from Xianya Tower, what should he do about this matter so as not to become enemies with the Ninth Prince, and he had already put aside settling accounts and so on.

Even so, Feng Jinyuan was so frightened that after the man with extraordinary bearing announced his name, Feng Jinyuan's legs trembled, saying that what he thought was still too simple.

"I, Mo Bufan, was originally a wandering doctor. I was appreciated by the Holy One a few months ago and stayed in the palace to prepare medicines and meals for the Emperor, the Queen and Concubine Yun. These few people behind me are the ones who have spent the past few months. Come and make medicinal meals with the imperial chef."

The back of Feng Jinyuan’s neck started to feel the cold wind again, and even the old lady was speechless. She should have expected it. No matter what she did, Feng Yuheng would always have a backup plan. She dismissed her own cook and hired outsiders. How could Feng Yuheng be smart and cautious and do such a thing that would leave others talking?

"Feng Xiang." Mo Bufan spoke again, "When I came here just now, I heard that today's medicinal diet poisoned the eldest lady and eldest lady in the house?"

"That's right!" Feng Zihao was simple-minded and didn't realize how big this Mo Bufan's background was, so he rushed to say: "Since you admit that you cooked the food, then you have to give our Feng family an explanation!"

"Shut your mouth!" Feng Jinyuan scolded Feng Zihao harshly, and then said to Mo Bufan: "Mr. Mo, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here."

He is the prime minister, and there is a famous person in the palace who specializes in serving medicinal food. Of course Feng Jinyuan knows this. This Mo Bufan was of no rank and rank. He had no official title below him and also had a unique status in the palace. Feng Jinyuan could only be polite when talking to him. The most important thing is that he is not afraid that this man can prepare meals for the emperor and queen. After all, those two are reasonable people, but what makes him worried is that he is still in charge of Concubine Yun's food! The person who can be arranged by the Emperor to be with Concubine Yun must be so valued and reliable!

When Mo Bufan heard what Feng Jinyuan said, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm just telling you, why did the emperor and the empress just use the medicinal diet recipe three days ago and hurt someone when they arrived at the Feng family?"

Everyone can understand this. What they mean is that even the emperor and queen can eat it. Are you, the Feng family, more valuable than the emperor?

Feng Jinyuan smiled and said, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

"Prime Minister Feng." Mo Bufan's face became serious, "When we came to Feng Mansion today, His Royal Highness Prince Chun and His Royal Highness Prince Yu asked the Emperor at the same time, saying that the eldest lady of the Feng family was returning to the house, please take me with you. The imperial chef came to prepare meals for the house. All the dishes for today's banquet are those used by the emperor and the empress three days ago. The food recipes are prepared by me personally. All the ingredients used are transported from the imperial kitchen. The government’s own herbal medicine hall, and these medicinal materials were all passed through my hands before being put into the pot, and I personally inspected them before throwing them into the pot. Feng Xiang felt that there was something wrong with me, or it was the cooks who specially prepared royal meals for the Holy Emperor. Have a question?"

Feng Jinyuan wiped his sweat and said, "There is no problem."

"Yes." Mo Bufan nodded, and then became confused, "What do you mean now? Oh, are you dissatisfied with the arrangements of His Highness Prince Chun and His Highness Prince Yu? Oops! That Feng Xiang really let down the two princes. That’s very kind of you.”

As soon as he heard that Xuan Tianhua was involved in this matter, Feng Chenyu, who was still sitting on the soft couch pretending to be a bear, stood up and said repeatedly: "I think it was really a misunderstanding. We were outside in the garden just now. The meal I ate there was probably because I was weak and was blown by the wind, which gave me a headache, but I’m fine now.”

Feng Jinyuan understood what she was thinking about Xuan Tianhua after taking over the purse sewn by Chen Yu from Feng Yuheng last time. Now seeing Chen Yu’s attitude like this, how could he still not understand? What means. But it was hard for him to have an attack. After all, Chen Yu said it was okay, which was better than her continuing to have a headache.

But Shen was still lying on the couch, and it looked like he was not pretending. Feng Jinyuan felt a little embarrassed. How should this case be solved?

While everyone was in a stalemate, the servants of the Feng family finally invited a doctor. This doctor was relatively well-known in the capital, and it was not his first time dealing with the Feng family. As soon as he saw Feng Jinyuan, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

Feng Jinyuan didn't have time to accept this gift, so he said anxiously: "Hurry and show Madam what's going on?"

The doctor responded, stood up and walked to the couch.

At this time, Mrs. Shen was better than before, but she still looked tired, her face was not good-looking, and she still had bouts of nausea occasionally.

The doctor put a handkerchief on Shen's wrist, pinched it for a while and then said "Hey", then pinched it carefully for a while, then stood up again and asked Feng Jinyuan: "Mr. Feng, what are you doing here?" Madam, did you take some unclean poison?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again. I thought it was Shen's fault before. How could the doctors and cooks from the palace poison the Feng family? But now the doctor mentioned poison again. What on earth is going on?

Yao asked anxiously: "Why did the doctor say that?"

The doctor replied: "If you didn't eat something poisonous, why would you take medicine to induce vomiting?"

"Inducing vomiting?" Fendai subconsciously asked. She glanced at Shen again and found that Shen's eyes quickly turned around following the doctor's words, and she immediately realized that there must be a problem here.

Feng Jinyuan said: "Doctor, please tell me if you have anything to say."

The doctor said bluntly: "The lady in my house must have vomited when she got sick, right? That's because the lady had taken medicine to induce vomiting in advance. If you take a little of this medicine, you will be sick in less than half a stick of incense. People experience vomiting, accompanied by slight convulsions. But it will be fine if the contents in the stomach are vomited out. It is usually used for emergency detoxification."

Na Mo Bufan thought for a while, then took two steps forward: "Xiang Feng, I am not very talented, but my medical skills are appreciated by the Holy One. Could you please give me a diagnosis?"

If Mo Bufan could say this, Feng Jinyuan was of course happy and quickly turned aside to let him pass.

Mo Bufan walked up to Shen's side, but without checking his pulse, he directly grabbed Shen's fat palm.

Feng Zihao saw her at the edge and couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing? Just see a doctor. Why are you grabbing my mother's hand?"

Feng Jinyuan scolded him: "Stop talking nonsense!"

At this time, Mo Bufan's voice also came - "Strange, Feng Xiang, please see, why does the eldest lady do this?"