Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 187: Winter Disaster

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North?

Feng Yuheng laughed, "Isn't that the Cold Palace? The north side of the palace is the coldest and most desolate. According to legend, the beloved concubine who was whipped to death by the Ninth Prince was transported out of the palace through the north gate after her death. , directly entered the mass graves, not even the imperial tombs."

The old lady shuddered. She was old and didn't like to listen to dead people, but Concubine Bu's incident still revealed a message: The Bu family was afraid that something was going to happen.

In fact, the Bu family had suffered a long time ago. From the moment Bu Shangshu was beaten to death by Bu Guifei, the emperor no longer had any mercy for that family. But after all, the position of imperial concubine is still there, and Bu Cong's general is still there, so the feeling of falling out of favor is not so obvious.

But now, as soon as the imperial concubine loses her power, the Bu family's power gradually fades away.

"You said..." the old lady said hesitantly: "Could the emperor want to disturb the courtiers? Will your father be okay?"

Feng Yuheng asked, "Is there anything wrong with father?"

The old lady was slightly startled, studying Feng Yuheng's words carefully, and soon understood that she was asking whether Feng Jinyuan had done anything that could make the emperor angry.

But how to answer this?

"You also see what your father does in daily life. There are some things that you can just talk about at home. Ah Heng, our Feng family can't just follow the family's path!"

Feng Yuheng finished the last massage, and then said: "I don't know if my granddaughter can take over the family's life. It all depends on what my father plans. After all, he is the head of the family, and none of us have the final say. ”

The old lady also knew that Feng Jinyuan was not a very persuasive person. Although sometimes he could listen to what she said, but whether or not she would follow her advice was another matter. After all, they are women, and the rise and fall of a family has never depended on women.

The old lady sighed, and Feng Yuheng helped her lean on the cushion behind her again. Then she reached out and took out something from under the pillow.

"This is for you." The old lady handed a piece of paper to Feng Yuheng, "Your yard has become the county lord's palace. I heard that many people went to congratulate me. This is a little thought from my grandmother. Don’t dislike it.”

Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment and unfolded the piece of paper. It turned out to be a shop in Beijing.

"This is my wedding shop. In fact, there are several more. They are all reserved for you. I will give you more when you get married."

The old lady's words were somewhat sincere. Feng Yuheng felt relieved and her heart warmed up. She folded the land deed and put it into her sleeve, "Grandma's shop is not far from Baicaotang. I will add it up later." What use should I put it to? How about giving half of the money earned to my grandmother?"

The old lady's eyes lit up when she heard this, "How about sharing the money?" Then she realized that she couldn't take the money, and waved her hand, "No, no, no, what is given to you is given to you, others have given so much. When good things come to your house, how can I, a grandmother, not show any sign of it."

Feng Yuheng patted the old lady's hand: "Grandma gave the body shop to Aheng. How could Aheng let grandma hold her hand tightly? I accept your feelings, and I hope grandma can accept it as well. I wish Aheng the best."

The more the old lady listened, the more she felt that this granddaughter was sensible, and couldn't help but praise: "The emperor must be clear-sighted and know what kind of daughter is qualified to be the legitimate daughter of the Feng family. Ah Heng has a noble character and knows how to be filial. Elder, this is a good daughter of the Feng family."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the apparent peace was pleasing to the eye. Little did he know, what the old lady wanted in her heart was that she would never offend this second granddaughter again. Whether the Feng family was a blessing or a disaster depended on how she weighed it. Feng Yuheng, on the other hand, was scheming. The old lady had taken countless amounts of money from Shen and Feng Chenyu, but she still turned her back faster than anyone else. Now the second granddaughter and the second granddaughter are dear to each other. Back then, after hearing Taoist Priest Ziyang's words that she was the nemesis, he was not the first one to make arrangements to send her away.

What a pity! She was back, but the real Feng Yuheng had already died in the mountains of the northwest. She promised that girl that she would avenge this revenge for her.

On the first day of the next day, Feng Yuheng got up later. When Wangchuan came in, he brought a newly made winter coat, which looked thicker than the previous one.

Feng Yuheng stood up and touched the clothes, and said helplessly: "It's so thick, it's very bulky to wear."

Wangchuan said with a smile: "It's bulky and there's nothing I can do about it. It's snowing outside and it's very cold."

"Is it snowing?" Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, then there was a little surprise in her eyes, "It's good if it's snowing. The cold snow will cover the germs, and fewer people will get sick."

Wangchuan was not as optimistic as she was. While helping Feng Yuheng get dressed, he said, "It's just that some poor families will live even more miserable lives in winter."

She paused for a moment while putting on her clothes. Suddenly she remembered the winter disaster that Xuan Tianming mentioned last time, and she felt worried. She walked towards the door while putting on her outer robe.

Wangchuan was afraid that she would catch cold, so he followed closely and put the cloak on her.

As soon as the door was pushed open, heavy snowflakes were flying outside, and a cold wind filled her mouth, making her cough.

"Miss, please come in quickly!" Wangchuan pulled the person back, "The snow is falling a bit heavily and it's quite urgent. You just got up, so it's better not to go outside."

Feng Yuheng did not argue with her, took off her cloak and went to wash up. Qingshuang brought her breakfast to the room to eat. As soon as she finished eating, Qingling from Yao's side ran over and gave her a head. Xue said to her: "Madam, please come over. Aunt An and Miss Xiangrong are here."

Feng Yuheng nodded and asked Wangchuan to prepare a warm hand for Mrs. Tang, and then followed Qingling to Yao's courtyard.

The snow seemed to be falling heavier and heavier, and it became difficult to see the road as she walked. If she had not been familiar with Tongshengxuan, she would not have dared to go any further.

Yao stood at the door of the house to face Feng Yuheng. When he saw them coming, he quickly held an umbrella and went to pick them up himself. But with such heavy snow, it was useless to hold an umbrella. The wind blew the umbrella to pieces.

Feng Yuheng pulled Yao family into the house quickly. Fortunately, after Tongshengxuan was changed into the County Lord's Mansion, many servants were added. As soon as they came in, someone immediately gathered around and took off all their cloaks. As he went, warm tea was also handed to his hand.

An's also stepped forward and couldn't help but blame herself: "If I had known that the snow would fall so hard, I wouldn't have come here in a hurry, and let you all go through the trouble. What if I get frozen?" ."

Feng Yuheng took a sip of tea and felt a little warmer. She quickly helped everyone sit down and then said, "What did Aunt An say? It's too late for me to be happy that you and Xiangrong can come over. I I also want to come over here to see my mother."

Ms. Yao stood up, took a pile of clothes from the table and handed them to Feng Yuheng, saying: "Look, these are the clothes your Aunt An made for Zi Rui herself. There are three pieces in total. She has no days." I worked all night long for several nights."

Feng Yuheng happily took over the clothes and looked through them. They were all winter clothes, including jackets, robes, and a cloak. The materials were of good quality, the styles were novel, and the workmanship was very exquisite. She couldn't help but praise: "My aunt is so good at her craftsmanship!"

Anshi said with a smile: "That's all I can do. Every day I see people coming and going in the County Lord's Mansion who are giving gifts, and I feel anxious as I don't know what to give to the eldest lady. Congratulations. You are not short of money or things. After much deliberation, I figured out that the second young master is alone in Xiaozhou, so I might as well make him some clothes, as a way of showing my kindness, and forget about the second young lady and sister Yao. Don’t dislike it.”

Yao hurriedly said: "How can you dislike such good clothes? They are better than the ones I took away for Zirui."

Feng Yuheng was also very satisfied with this gift, "Aunt An is the most considerate." She looked at Xiangrong again and said, "You haven't come to run these days, and I've been lazy for a few days. Tomorrow Just recover."

Xiang Rong was very happy and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I can run whenever the second sister says."

A few people sat and talked for a while. An wanted to leave several times, but the snow outside didn't stop. Instead, it got bigger and bigger. In the end, it was like someone was dropping buckets of snow in the sky. It was like snow falling down, very scary.

Xiang Rong was a little scared and kept asking An: "If this continues, will we be able to go back?"

Feng Yuheng quickly comforted her: "If you can't go back, then stay here. Do I still need two rooms for you in my house?"

Huang Quan pushed the window open, threw something outside, looked at it for a while, and then turned around and said to them: "The snow is now at least as thick as the thighs. Let alone walking, I'm afraid I want to push the door open." It’s not easy.”

Hearing what she said, Feng Yuheng and Wang Chuan hurried to the door to take a look. They tried to push a few times, but only opened a small gap, and immediately snow chunks fell in from the outside.

The two quickly closed the door again, and Wangchuan said helplessly to Xiangrong: "It seems that the third lady really has to live here."

Actually, it doesn't matter to An or Xiangrong where they live. When they came out, there were people in the yard. They also said that they were coming to the county lord's mansion. If the Feng family asked, there was someone there. explain. What's more, if they can't get out of the house, can the Feng family do it? I'm afraid that Feng Jinyuan will be trapped in the palace this morning when he goes to court.

What really worries An is the disaster that the snow will bring.

"It never snowed so heavily in Beijing in the past years." An said as she walked back to her seat, gave Xiangrong a piece of soup cooked by her servants, and then said, "I heard that in Dashun Only the northern border has this kind of snow that seems to be falling from the sky. Every year, five or six states and counties in the north are affected by winter disasters. At the worst time, there are nearly ten disaster-stricken areas. The victims move south. Some people died of cold and some starved to death on the road, and very few actually survived."

Ms. Yao also took over the words, "Yes, my father went to the north back then and even opened a free clinic on the way. But after all, manpower is limited, and there are only a few people who can be saved. Most of them are waiting in line. I froze to death while standing in the queue. But those are just a few states and counties in the northern border. Have you ever heard that it can snow like this in the capital city?"

After listening to what the two said, Feng Yuheng frowned and asked, "What do you mean, mother and aunt, saying that this kind of method of dropping snow was only available in the northern border in the past?"

"Yes." They both nodded.

Feng Yuheng suddenly had a bad premonition. Could it be that this year's winter disaster will spread to Beijing? But if the capital city is affected by the disaster, what about other places? Wouldn't the situation be worse?

She couldn't sit still anymore, walked to the window, opened the window and looked for a while, then turned around and said to everyone: "Mother helped Aunt An and Third Sister arrange a room to rest, I have to go back Go to the medicine room and have a look. At least we, Tongshengxuan, need to make some preparations for medicines."

Ms. Yao nodded, "Don't worry, Aunt An and Xiangrong will stay in my courtyard today. If it's you, be careful on your way back."

Wangchuan took over the words: "Madam, don't worry, someone is leaving, let him carry the lady on his back."

Ms. Yao knew that Feng Yuheng had a way to go back, so he nodded and said no more.

I saw Feng Yuheng push open the window and stand up nimbly. As soon as she got out, a figure outside immediately caught her, and then used Qinggong to fly away directly.

Little did they know that Feng Yuheng's visit to the medicine room to prepare medicine was just a pretense. Her real purpose was to leave the house.