Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 195: Imperial Envoy Minister
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Feng Chenyu is a kid who is more agile than Jin Zhen back then. In order to deal with the Shen family, Jin Zhen took risks and used the most dangerous methods. Afterwards, although Feng Yuheng reassured her that she was fine, he secretly added something to the medicine and helped her nurse herself back to health for a long time.
This was great for Feng Chenyu. She directly enjoyed the most advanced technology of the 21st century. Afterwards, Feng Yuheng even gave her a sanitary napkin for free.
Less than half an hour later, Feng Yuheng slowly woke up. I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, like the feeling when a letter from the moon comes.
She was a little scared and asked Feng Yuheng beside her: "Why does my stomach hurt?"
"It's normal. It will be fine within an hour." She explained while adjusting the infusion speed a little faster.
Chen Yu found that he was still in Feng Yuheng's medicine room. Nothing had changed, except for a strange bottle hanging beside the soft couch. The bottle was directly inserted into the back of his hand through a transparent tube and moved slightly. I moved, and it still hurt a little.
"Don't move." Feng Yuheng reminded her, "There is a needle stuck in your blood vessel. If you drop it, I will have to stick it in you again."
Feng Chenyu was too lazy to ask any more questions. She had never taken any advantage when talking to this second sister. She was always asking for help. Feng Yuheng treated people’s money as helping her to eliminate disasters. She was very sleepy. , why not just sleep again.
She fell asleep again in a daze. Feng Yuheng couldn't help but laugh. She could still sleep after such a big incident. This child was young after all. No matter how mature he was, he was only fourteen years old. .
She stayed by Chen Yu's side, watching the infusion, until all the medicine was gone, she pulled out the needle, and then woke him up.
Chen Yu was truly awake when he woke up again. He tried to move, but he didn't seem to feel anything else except a little tiredness. The pain in his lower abdomen also reduced a lot, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
"The child is gone?"
Feng Yuheng nodded, "No more."
Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, finally waking up from a nightmare, with a look of relief on his face.
Feng Yuheng glanced at her and said nothing. She stood up and took a few packs of pills to her. She explained how to take them and the precautions for Xiaoyuezi. Then she opened the door of the medicine room with her own hands. Said to her: "Sister, please come back."
Chen Yu nodded, without saying much, stuffed all the medicine into his sleeves, and left with the help of Yi Lin.
Feng Yuheng recalled the process of operating on Chen Yu, and remembered something in a daze, and couldn't help but ask Huang Quan, who had just come over: "I remember when I first entered the palace, someone told me The seventh prince’s biological mother, Concubine Zhao, died of a hemorrhagic collapse."
Huang Quan nodded, "That's right." Then without waiting for her to ask, he continued: "This has been said in the palace all along, but in fact, Concubine Zhao was granted the title posthumously. When she died tragically, there was no She has no title, she is just a girl brought back by the emperor during his southern tour. The former queen did not like her and tortured her to death when she was less than one year old. Later, the emperor posthumously named her Zhao Fei, as Yuan Fei. The face of the harem gave me an explanation of bleeding."
"So that's it." Feng Yuheng murmured to herself, wanting to ask more about Concubine Yun, especially with her weird temper, how could she adopt Xuan Tianhua by her side? But seeing Huang Quan shaking his head slightly at her, one knew that it must be an extremely secret matter, and even Huang Quan and Wangchuan didn't know about it. "That's all." She waved her hand, "Let's rest now. I haven't slept for two days and one night. I have to go to Baicao Hall again tomorrow morning."
That night, Feng Yuheng rested in Tongshengxuan, while over at Baicaotang, Qingyu had already taken the people Wangchuan had borrowed from the palace and started to check the damage to the houses in the worst-hit areas of the city.
She was under the banner of Royal Palace and Baicaotang, and she received all the praise and courtesy from people along the way.
The next day, when Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan came to Baicaotang again, Qingyu had prepared more than a dozen carts of supplies and was preparing to deliver them door to door. Seeing her coming, he quickly came over and made a brief report: "This slave has bought all the winter supplies for each family at the standard of twenty taels of silver, including clothing, food and Changhe medicines prepared by Baicao Hall. They will be delivered today. Those whose houses can continue to be lived in. Workers have been hired this morning to repair the damaged houses. As for the houses that are completely uninhabitable, arrangements have been made to rebuild them. The land deeds have also been negotiated with everyone, and everyone agreed to return them to the Royal Palace. All, just let them live for free."
Feng Yuheng was very satisfied with Qingyu's execution ability and quickly urged her to distribute supplies, while Baicaotang was still spreading warm tea.
Through Feng Yuheng’s guidance, some people who had received favors from Baicaotang also knew how to repay the kindness. When they got better, they picked up tools and started clearing snow as soon as possible.
A few days later, the snowstorm in Beijing was finally overcome safely. When Jingzhao Yin entered the palace to report to the emperor, he emphasized the contribution of Baicaotang and Yuwangfu to the snow disaster, and clearly counted the number of people treated by Baicaotang, as well as the number of houses funded by Yuwangfu to repair and rebuild, and The head of Jian County provided free warm tea and distributed free supplies to all affected people. The loud talk in the court hall excited the hearts of the ministers.
Emperor Tianwu nodded repeatedly and couldn't help saying good things. King Pingnan and You looked at each other and stepped forward together. He heard the Prime Minister say: "His Royal Highness and the Lord of Ji'an County are devoted to the people. I am very moved." . Now that the people affected by the disaster in the capital have been properly resettled, the victims outside the city cannot be left alone. I am willing to donate 50,000 taels of silver for disaster relief outside the city."
King Pingnan followed and said: "Wei ministers also donated fifty thousand taels."
As soon as these two people took the lead, other ministers expressed their willingness to donate 30,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan, 5,000 yuan, and some even said they were willing to open a porridge shed outside the city to provide free porridge.
As the left prime minister, Feng Jinyuan naturally could not be inferior to the right prime minister, so he quickly followed suit and said: "I am also willing to donate 50,000 silver."
Tianwu was very satisfied with this atmosphere. While ordering Zhang Yuan to write down the amount of donation promised by each person, he said happily: "I am very pleased that all the beloved ministers care about the people so much. The king and the head of Ji'an County are more... You are an example, Prime Minister Feng, you really gave birth to a good daughter!"
One sentence made Feng Jinyuan so excited that he almost shed tears. The emperor was finally willing to take the blame for Feng Yuheng's good deeds, and finally remembered at this juncture that the daughter was his.
He quickly stepped forward and knelt down in the main hall, kowtowed his head, and said loudly: "It is the responsibility of the whole family to be able to share the worries of the Holy One and solve the problems of the common people."
"Okay!" Tianwu nodded solemnly, "It is my great blessing to have you like me!"
Feng Jinyuan excitedly struck while the iron was hot and said what he had been holding back for a long time: "Long live your Majesty, the winter disaster in the middle of Beijing is so severe, I think the northern border of Dashun will be even more severely damaged. I have learned from the lessons of the past, and early this year We made arrangements in advance with merchants and grain farmers in the north through merchants to stabilize grain prices, never hide a grain of grain secretly, and work together to survive the winter disaster."
"Is this true?" Tianwu was really happy. Every year, winter disasters caused food to be a big problem. Grain dealers everywhere were asking for high prices. Even if the government opened warehouses to release food, it would not be enough. Not to mention the high price of food, those grain dealers still stockpile rice and do not release large amounts of rice and noodles. As a result, the victims have no food, and they freeze to death and starve to death.
"I am absolutely lying."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Tianwu stood up suddenly, "Feng Aiqing, if you can really solve the rice problem in the northern border this winter, I will definitely reward you heavily."
"I thank you for your kindness." Feng Jinyuan kowtowed his head to the ground again and said at the same time: "I request your order to go to the northern border in person to rescue the victims. Please grant your permission!"
Tianwu was slightly startled. Feng Jinyuan asked for orders to go to the northern disaster area. This...isn't his style?
"Feng Aiqing wants to go to the disaster area in person?"
"Back to the emperor, that's right. Since the beginning of winter, I have been thinking about the matter of rice and grain. If I don't go there in person this time, I'm afraid there will be changes among the merchants. In addition, if I go once, there will be many years to come. With annual profits, you no longer have to worry about winter rice."
Tianwu nodded. He was right. It was cost-effective to relieve years of worries.
"That's fine." He responded to Feng Jinyuan's request, "I will appoint you as the Imperial Envoy of Zhenbei and set off for the northern border in three days!"
"I obey the order."
This was the happiest day for Feng Jinyuan in the past six months, so much so that even after returning home, he was still smiling, which made all the servants speculate.
Feng Jinyuan called He Zhong and said, "Go to the accountant and pay fifty thousand taels of silver. Someone from the palace will be sent to pick it up in the next two days."
"Yes." He Zhong didn't dare to ask why, so he just did what Feng Jinyuan told him to do.
As Feng Jinyuan walked, he said: "Call the eldest lady to the pine garden again, and tell her that I have something to do with her."
He Zhong responded again, and when he saw that Feng Jinyuan gave no further instructions, he turned and left.
Feng Jinyuan, who had returned to the Pine Garden, waited for more than half an hour before he saw Chen Yu walking slowly towards him. His face was a bit pale, but he was actually in better spirits than before.
He looked at Chen Yu and unconsciously thought of the day Feng Tong arrived. His mood couldn't help but feel a little lower. He wanted to scold her for coming so slowly, but then he thought of the purpose of calling her here. The words on his lips were swallowed obediently.
Chen Yu came to Feng Jinyuan and bowed before him, and said obediently: "Chen Yu has met his father."
Feng Jinyuan nodded, "Sit down first, my father wants to talk to you about something."
Shen Yu was not polite. He walked to the edge of the chair and sat down. Then he looked at Feng Jinyuan and asked, "I wonder why father is looking for Chen Yu?"
Feng Jinyuan looked at her daughter and felt that after that incident, Chen Yu seemed to be more beautiful than before. Although her complexion is not very good, there is a kind of unique beauty beneath the sick appearance, which can make a man feel infinite pity in his heart.
He nodded secretly, feeling very lucky that he had spared her life. This morning, the third prince even asked specifically, "I heard that the eldest lady in the house is ill. I wonder if she is feeling better." Come to think of it, the third prince couldn't let go of Shen Yu's beauty. Coupled with her destined fate, no one with a great cause could completely ignore her. Although Princess Xiang is not sick anymore, she is a woman after all. Feng Jinyuan understands that it is extremely easy for a man to kill a wife and concubine in the house. He never thought that Princess Xiang would be an obstacle to Chen Yu. As long as the third prince could achieve great things with his support, Chen Yu would definitely become the best candidate for the throne.
"Chen Yu." He calmed down and said, "In three days, my father will go to the northern border as an imperial envoy to provide disaster relief. Before that, there is something that must be done first."
Chen Yu was puzzled, "I wonder what my father is talking about? Why did you call Chen Yu here?"
Feng Jinbai rolled her eyes in her heart and asked, how could this daughter learn what Feng Yuheng did? Pretending to be confused while pretending to understand.
He coughed twice and then said: "Didn't you say last time that the Shen family gave you one million taels of silver notes that you could give to your father to use for your business?"