Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 163: Ask for a favor from the emperor

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The third prince Xuan Tianye’s concubine has been ill in the past few years. The imperial physician in the palace has been there countless times, but he has not been able to figure out the reason. As the years drag on, it is said that people become more and more haggard day by day.

Zhang Yuan heard Tianwu's question and stepped forward and said, "No one can cure Princess Xiang's illness. Recently I heard that it is getting worse. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this winter."

Tianwu frowned and thought for a while, then turned his eyes faintly to Feng Yuheng.

How could Feng Yuheng not understand what the emperor meant, so she quickly took the initiative and said: "Daughter-in-law, let's give it a try."

Tianwu was very satisfied with Feng Yuheng's initiative and asked, "Are you sure it can be cured?"

Feng Yuheng shook her head, "No, my daughter-in-law has never seen Princess Xiang, and she doesn't know what illness she has."

"Yes." Tianwu felt that what she said made sense, and said to Zhang Yuan: "Go and inform the queen to let Princess Xuanxiang enter the palace tomorrow. If she is too sick to leave, she can be carried in by me."

Zhang Yuan agreed again and ran to the Queen's Palace in person.

Tianwu is getting old after all, and is a little weak now. Xuan Tianhua personally helped him to the dragon couch in Nuange and helped him change clothes, wash his face and wash his mouth with his own hands.

Feng Yuheng borrowed the tea room in the side hall of Zhaohe Hall to personally prepare a soothing tea.

But in fact, borrowing the tea room is just a cover. Her soothing tea is directly called from the space. Not only is the quality of the tea better, but the most important thing is that the method and technology of making tea are countless times better than this era. , the tea aroma is stronger and the taste is purer.

A bowl of tea was brought out from the tea room to the dragon couch. As soon as the lid was opened, Tianwu felt a burst of tea fragrance coming to his nose, but it was not so strong and irritating. It was light and refreshing, making people think about it after smelling it. Smell again.

"What kind of tea is this?" He took it and put it under his nose and smelled it for a while, but couldn't smell it.

"It was prepared by my daughter-in-law to calm my father's nerves." She avoided the important and gave a vague explanation.

Tianwu didn't feel surprised either. He picked it up and took a sip. After entering his mouth, it was actually more fragrant than it smelled. He took two more sips, and finally couldn't help it, and drank the entire bowl of tea with a tilt of his neck.

Feng Yuheng said with a smile: "If the father likes it, how about I give you some more to send to the palace after Aheng returns?"

Tianwu looked at her, a little amused, "Your father is coming back to the capital wearing a mourning banner. The mourning banner was drawn for you and his legitimate son."

Feng Yuheng smiled helplessly and said nothing.

Tianwu said again: "I will also give you a chance. If you cure Princess Xiang's illness, I will grant you a favor, okay?"

Feng Yuheng took a step back, knelt down, and solemnly said: "My daughter-in-law thanks my father for your kindness."

This sentence of gratitude was such that Tianwu was stunned for a moment, and then he responded: "What kind of grace do you want from me?"

Feng Yuheng pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Tianwu waved his hand: "That's all, I promise you whatever you want when the time comes."

Feng Yuheng kowtowed again: "Thank you so much, Father, for allowing your daughter-in-law to treat Princess Xiang."

Tianwu nodded, "She is a smart girl. After curing Princess Xiang, your eldest sister who wants to marry into Prince Xiang's Mansion will have to face more difficulties."

Feng Yuheng smiled and said nothing.

Tianwu turned over on the dragon bed, and Xuan Tianhua took off his shoes and socks. When the brocade was turned over, Tianwu sighed again: "It's better to cure Ming'er's legs than to cure anyone else. I'll take care of your family matters." To be more stable, let’s treat Ming’er’s leg.”

"My daughter-in-law obeys the decree."

That night, Xuan Tianhua left the palace and returned to Prince Chun's Mansion, while Xuan Tianming accompanied Concubine Feng Yu Heng Yun in the Yuehan Palace.

Firstly, she had to meet Concubine Yun when she got to the palace. Secondly, Feng Yuheng decided to live in Yuehan Palace. Because except for the two princes, there were no outsiders coming to Yuehan Palace. Concubine Yun could be regarded as one of her own, which was the most suitable for her current status as a refugee.

Feng Yuheng pushed Xuan Tianming all the way. It was still difficult for a twelve-year-old's small body to push a big man, especially the heavy wooden wheelchair in ancient times, which itself had a lot of weight. Coupled with Xuan Tianming's weight, it was really a challenge for her.

Feng Yuheng sighed as she walked: "Even if your leg needs to be treated, it won't be cured in a short time. I will change your wheelchair to another one another day." She remembered the situation in the pharmacy space. Modern wheelchairs are both lightweight and have excellent shock absorption due to their rubber wheels. If Xuan Tianming was sitting in such a wheelchair, it would be more convenient for her to push it.

Xuan Tianming had no idea about this kind of thing. Anyway, Feng Yuheng said to change it for him, so he nodded and said yes. Thinking about it again, I finally told Feng Yuheng the news brought back by the squad: "Do you want to know how Feng Zihao died?"

Of course she does.

So, Xuan Tianming told her what happened in the Feng family's ancestral house at that time. Of course, these were all said by Wang Chuan and Huang Quan, he just added more detail to them. The original intention was to see how Feng Yuheng blushed after hearing such a thing. Who would have thought that not only did this girl not blush, she actually shouted excitedly: "So, Feng Zihao finally succeeded." Hahahaha! Xuan Tianming, this is really good news."

He curled his lips, what! How could a twelve-year-old girl react like this when hearing such a thing?

But he also expressed his attitude: "Feng Zihao is dead, but Feng Chenyu is still alive. Do you want me to help you toss her around?"

Feng Yuheng shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, no! If you dare to drug me, her fate should never be as simple as death. Xuan Tianming, just watch, I must take Feng Chenyu's skin You can’t peel her off layer by layer in front of others!”

She said this with sternness, and her eyes were a bit sharp. Xuan Tianming just turned around to look at her, and couldn't help but give some advice: "It's okay to deal with others, but don't make yourself angry."

She came back to her senses immediately and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I will treat her as a pleasure. What's more, I absolutely don't believe that only Feng Chenyu and Feng Zihao are handling this matter. For example, where did Feng Chenyu get that medicine? It’s very straightforward, so she must be kept to lead out the people behind the scenes."

"You really don't want my help?"

"No need." The corner of her lips raised to a nice curve, "You grown man, don't get involved in the little intrigues between women. You will lose your identity for nothing. Now, my father has told me how to treat my family affairs. Once that's done, it's time to start treating your legs."

"Okay." Xuan Tianming nodded, but also made a pact with her: "But you have to promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you must tell me, and you must not hide it from me. I'll meet you at the camp some time later. We have to practice on the side, I'm afraid I won't be able to go through Tongshengxuan at night, so be careful."

"It's okay." She replied lightly, "You are busy with your business. I will definitely come to you if I need anything."

When the two of them arrived at Yuehan Palace, Concubine Yun had not rested yet and was playing with a cat in the main hall below the Jinyue Building.

The cat is gray, chubby, with short and well-developed limbs, short and dense fur, a big head and round face, and is extremely cute.

Feng Yuheng is not very knowledgeable about small animals, but she can tell that this cat is probably a breed called British Shorthair in later generations. I wonder if there is a British Shorthair in this era?

She pushed Xuan Tianming forward, then let go of the wheelchair pusher, and went forward to say hello to Concubine Yun: "My daughter-in-law has seen my mother-in-law, and I wish her well."

Before Concubine Yun could answer, suddenly, the little chubby cat ran over with a "meow" and rushed directly towards Feng Yuheng. Those who didn't know the sticky feeling thought the kitten had seen her mother. After Feng Yuheng subconsciously reached out to hug it, it even stretched out its little tongue and licked her a few times.

Fei Yun couldn't help but exclaimed: "I've been playing with this cat for nearly a month, but I haven't seen it get close to me. Even if I feed it, it is far away from me, let alone want to hug it. You have to It means... that’s all. Since I’m destined to be the one I’m destined for, I’ll give it to you.”

The British shorthair cat is a very lovable breed. Generally speaking, anyone who is not averse to small animals will not be able to help but like it.

The same goes for Feng Yuheng.

She was unwilling to let go of this cat when she picked it up. When Concubine Yun said that she wanted to give it to her, she couldn't help but feel happy. She quickly bent over and said, "Thank you, my daughter-in-law, for the gift." Thinking again, "I wonder if Concubine Yun can give this cat to her?" Did the cat have a name?"

Concubine Yun nodded, "Call it steamed buns."

Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming both praised: "It's really impressive."

Concubine Yun just smiled and said, "It's just to relieve boredom." Looking at Feng Yuheng again, she went straight to the topic: "You came to my place to hide from others?"

Feng Yuheng replied awkwardly: "I won't hide it from my mother and concubine, that's right."

"Then stay here. No one is coming to Yuehan Palace. You can talk to me and avoid feeling depressed."

Feng Yu Heng originally wanted to chat with her for a few more words, but every time she breathed in, she always smelled that something was not right about the aroma in the hall. After searching around, his eyes finally landed on a giant incense burner in the middle of the hall: "What kind of incense is this that the concubine is burning?"

Concubine Yun stared at her for a long time and then said: "The one who knows medicine is his nose. It's nothing. The emperor gave it to the concubine. I think it's good, so I can use it."

Feng Yuheng shook her head in disapproval: "Does the concubine know what this incense is used for?"

Concubine Yun sneered, "Of course I know that if I hear it for a long time, I won't be able to have children, and the emperor will do this."

"What else?"

"I age faster than ordinary people." Concubine Yun said this very easily, as if she was talking about someone else's business, but she didn't know that she had been using this fragrance for more than a month.

Xuan Tianming was angry, "I know you still use it?"

But she said: "It's better to be older. No one will care about you when you are old."

"Why have you been bothered after so many years?" Xuan Tianming was extremely puzzled by Concubine Yun's behavior, "Is it useful to relieve his anger like this?"

There was a slight change on Concubine Yun's face, as if she was lost in memories, but with a trace of resentment, reluctance, and even more ruthlessness.

"Disgusting." She just said this, turned around and left, but also said: "You guys go and have a rest, don't stay in Jinyue Building for too long, the little girl can't smell this smell. ”

Xuan Tianming, however, raised his voice and said to her: "You can't use it anymore!" Anger appeared on his face, and he waved his hand and ordered his servants: "Take this incense away from me! Swirl it all away. No more use!"

Concubine Yun just said quietly: "It's up to you." She had already left the hall.

Feng Yuheng saw that Xuan Tianming was really angry, so she quickly comforted him and said, "It's okay. I'll prepare some medicinal fragrance later to help my mother-in-law adjust her health. She'll be fine."

Finally returning to the resting room, Xuan Tianming walked her into the room and left the palace. She stood in front of the window holding the cat named Steamed Bun. The window just faced the direction of Feng Mansion. The corners of the girl's lips raised slightly. She really missed her Tongshengxuan.

The next day, before she could pay her respects to Concubine Yun, the maid from Yuehan Palace led a strange **** to stand in front of Feng Yuheng. The **** saluted her and then said with a pinched voice: " Princess Xiang entered the palace early this morning, and is now sitting in the Queen's Palace. The Queen has asked her servants to invite you over, and the sedan chair has been prepared."