Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 1215: My condolences to everyone
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Of course, Feng Yuheng gave him this idea.
Because there are many wealthy people among the people, but this is not a place in the capital where you can buy a big house or a nice house if you have money. Beijing doesn't care about money, it only cares about big officials. No matter how much money you have, you are still not as capable as a small official. Do you want to live in a good location or buy a big piece of land? Sorry, no!
The land in Beijing has long been monopolized by the royal family, and the officials’ mansions were given by the royal family. There are so many officials! At this point, all the good places are gone. Although Zong Sui also learned from Dashun, the city emphasized the rich in the east, the rich in the west, the noble in the south, the poor in the south, and the poor in the north. However, because the place was small, some wealthy people doing business in Beijing wanted to buy a house to live in, so they did not care about the east, west, and northwest. As long as you can buy a piece of vacant land or an empty house, what about the southeast, northwest, and northwest? As long as you can live in it!
But after all, everyone wants to live in a better place, and they can only live in the place they reluctantly bought. Once a good one comes, they will of course not hesitate to use huge amounts of gold and silver to exchange it.
Feng Yuheng has been treating patients in the past few days and has come into contact with a lot of people. She figured out the thoughts of those wealthy people in just two or three days, so she gave Xuan Tianming such an idea. All empty houses were auctioned. , part of the money from the auction was used for the construction of Baicao Hall and Baicao Medical College, and the other part was used to help poor people.
At the same time, Xuan Tianming also told all the people in Beijing that such a policy would not only apply to Sui City, but also spread to other cities with Sui City as the center. With the fall of Zong Sui, there are too many government affairs that need to be rectified, and too many officials are facing investigation. Presumably there will be many empty houses in the future, and some of the good things and silver in the officials' homes will be collected into the national treasury and used for the country. For construction purposes, the other part will be used to build Baicaotang and help the poor. As for the Baicao Medical College, it will only be located in Sui City and Dashun Kyoto. Anyone who wants to develop in this direction can go to these two places to take exams for admission.
The promotion and expansion of Dashun government affairs was carried out quickly and very effectively. The people of Zong and Sui Dynasty cooperated very well. This was also due to the good Dashun policy and the practical benefits shown to people by Baicaotang.
Xuan Tian Ming and Feng Yu Heng stayed here for more than a month since they captured Sui City. Finally, on the eve of the year when Feng Yu Heng was seventeen years old, affairs in the eastern border gradually became smooth. She said to Xuan Tianming: "Seventh brother's revenge has been avenged, and Zong Sui's affairs have been taken care of. Husband, I want to go back, and grandpa is still waiting for me." When she said this, she looked lonely, as if The whole person no longer belongs to this world, and his thoughts drift away faintly, and he doesn’t know where he went.
Xuan Tianming held his little wife in his arms distressedly. From the time she was twelve to the age of seventeen, five years passed in the blink of an eye, but he could not let her live a peaceful life for a day. Today, he, a man, has done something shameful.
"Okay." Xuan Tianming said, "Let's go back, and I'll go back with you. Tomorrow Li Jian will be killed, and we'll return to Beijing the day after tomorrow. I've already said that to defeat Zong Sui, this is what I do for Dashun The last thing we do is, from now on, we will live in a different way."
The next day, Li Jian was executed outside the Meridian Gate under the hateful eyes of all the people in Zong Sui's capital. The next day, Xuan Tianming left Qian Lihe Gan and all the Dashun soldiers who had followed him to guard the new territory for the time being. He took his wife, Bai Ze and Wangchuan Huangquan back to Dashun. A smooth carriage. Next to their carriage, there was also a prison car accompanying them. Inside the prison car was Duanmu Anguo, who had lost his arms.
Feng Yuheng was sitting in the carriage with the curtains on the carriage windows raised. The crisp autumn weather did not make her feel happy at all. During this trip to Zong Sui, I lost too much.
With a thought, she summoned a ceramic jar from the space. The ashes of Feng Zhaolian contained there were always stored in her own space in order to facilitate portability and ensure safety. At this time, she looked at Duanmu Anguo outside through the car window, and the resentment in her heart surged again. The jar she was holding in her hand seemed to be alive, allowing her to feel the overwhelming hatred from the owner of the ashes inside.
"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you." She said softly to Feng Zhaolian's ashes, "A medicine man? I am the ancestor of medicine, Feng Zhaolian, if you know anything under the spring , just watch carefully, watch how I turned that old Duanmu thief into the most successful medicine man in the world, and watch how he can't live or die in my hands. All the pain you have endured in the past, I will help you get it back from that old thief twice as much. And Brother Seven..." Her mind penetrated into the space again, and when she saw Xuan Tianhua sleeping with her eyes closed in the operating room, her emotions couldn't help but The ground heaved.
Xuan Tianming was holding her shoulders by the side, and was persuading in a low voice: "Don't think about it anymore, just do it step by step. Even if the old thief cramps and peels off his skin, he can't relieve the hatred in our hearts, then let him Live and let him bear all the sufferings in this world. He will never die until Brother Qi wakes up."
"Yes." Feng Yuheng also retracted her thoughts, "I will leave his life to Brother Qi himself."
The car curtain was lowered and the urn was returned to the space. Wangchuan Huangquan watched a jar appear and disappear mysteriously without blinking his eyes. After five years, they have become accustomed to many things. They are Feng Yuheng's most loyal servants and her best partners. At the same time, they will also be the loyal guardians of all her secrets.
On the other side of the prison car, Duanmu Anguo's shrill voice shouted. He was shouting: "Feng Yuheng, you little bitch, what did you feed me? What did you feed me?" Why? Is some part of his body shrinking day by day? In the more than a month since he fell into Feng Yuheng's hands, the thing had shrunk to the point where it was no longer as thick or long as a little finger. It was so terrifying. What on earth was Feng Yuheng going to do?
Feng Yuheng didn't answer. When Bai Ze arrived, he told him: "Don't you understand? Then think about what you have done in the past. Whatever you did, we did."
One sentence plunged Duanmu Anguo into hellish despair...
In Dashun Kyoto, for more than a month, the hottest topic has been that the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua was bombed to death outside Zong Sui's Tongcheng gate. This topic has become more popular than the return of the Eighth Prince, and has become the first topic of conversation after people open their eyes every day.
If we say that the women in Zong Sui's capital have crazy admiration for Xuan Tianhua, then in Dashun's capital, people's affection for Xuan Tianhua is ten times and a hundred times that of Zong Sui's women. And regardless of gender, young or old, everyone without exception is a super fan of Xuan Tianhua.
They have always believed that Xuan Tianhua is a true immortal, and they have always believed that Xuan Tianhua will not die or be injured at all. As long as Xuan Tianhua is there, it means that the way of heaven, the sun is there, the air is there, and Xuan Tianhua is there. Tianhua represents everything that is beautiful, quiet, elegant, and pure... There are too many adjectives to express Xuan Tianhua's status in people's minds. But suddenly one day, the **** in their hearts actually died. The feeling was that their faith suddenly collapsed, so that when the news first came, no one would believe it. People thought it was a lie, because even if the sky fell, , Xuan Tianhua will not die either.
However, after such a long time, people finally couldn't stand it any longer. News of Xuan Tianhua's death came from all directions, and even the officials of Dashun could no longer deny it. Only then did they realize that, originally, It’s really good for the gods to die. The gods who had always supported them suddenly left them, and the feeling of being abandoned was even worse than death.
The great grief spread in the capital, countless times more intense than the previous death of Yao Xian. People spontaneously flocked to the gate of Prince Chun's Mansion to inquire about the situation, but the people in Prince Chun's Mansion stayed behind closed doors and refused to give any accurate information. No matter how anxious they were, there was nothing they could do.
Later, someone said that he saw a servant of Prince Chun’s palace going out to buy something, secretly wiping tears while walking on the road.
As a result, the news that the Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua had passed away was confirmed, and people were immersed in great sorrow all day long, including all the officials in Beijing, and even General Pingnan's Palace, Prime Minister's Palace, and Prince Wenxuan's Palace They are all trapped in such emotions and cannot extricate themselves. After all, Xuan Tianhua is such an extraordinary being!
But the people in the capital are suffering. They are different from the people in Zong Sui. They also want to avenge Xuan Tianhua, but they are too far away and have nowhere to avenge. What's more, Zong Sui is gone, Zong Sui's capital has become Dashun's Sui Cheng, and the emperor has been beheaded, who can he retaliate to?
The government posted a big announcement announcing the good news that Dashun had captured Zong Sui, but what kind of good news was that? The people who posted the list were all wiping away tears. When the Seventh Prince was mentioned, they all wished they could sit on the ground and cry.
Everyone in the capital spontaneously wore white mourning clothes, and the women even wore white flowers on their heads, just to comfort the spirit of Xuan Tianhua who died young. There was no laughter and laughter among the people. The question of whether the Eighth Prince would return or not no longer aroused everyone's interest. People who had been divided into two factions due to the Eighth Prince's incident merged seamlessly again, saying "Condolences" to each other. The notion that the Eighth Prince is not the Eighth Prince has long been forgotten.
The common people are like this, let alone those who have interacted with Xuan Tianhua. The eldest prince and the second prince did not believe that their seventh brother was dead. Including the fourth prince and the fifth prince who had returned to the capital, the four of them rushed to Xuan Tianfeng and pressed him to tell the truth about Zong Sui. What happened to Lao Qi?
Xuan Tianfeng also wanted to tell them that all this was false, but the fact was that the news sent back to him by Xuantian Mingfeng Yuheng was that Lao Qi was indeed killed by a minefield outside Tongcheng, and That thunder was placed by Duanmu Anguo.
He couldn't give any good news to his brothers, Xuan Tianfeng thought, this might be the most powerless and desperate moment in his life, right? The scene when the three of them sat around to discuss Zong Sui's war seemed like yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, Zong Sui was gone, and so was his seventh brother...