Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 461: A branch of red apricot climbs the wall

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The purpose of Feng Yuheng's visit today is to diagnose the pulses of these three pregnant women. When they see people arriving, they take action quickly.

There have been several turmoils in the capital. Everyone knows that the head of Ji'an County is a miracle doctor in the world, and her reputation has long surpassed that of her grandfather Yao Xian. These three concubines can conceive King Jing's children, so they are even more cautious. There were five or six different imperial doctors diagnosing the Xi pulse, but they still couldn't let go. Until I heard that the chief minister from Ji'an County was coming, I finally felt a little confident.

Feng Yuheng diagnosed the pulses of the three of them one by one. Everyone in the hall cast expectant glances at her, until she took back her hand and nodded, saying: "Those three are indeed happy pulses." Only then did people He breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan Tianqi laughed loudly, and quickly asked Feng Yuheng some things that needed attention. Feng Yuheng reluctantly told him a lot more, and the servants wrote them down carefully, and then they added the three The concubine sent it back.

Feng Yuheng told Xuan Tianqi: "There have been a lot of things going on in Feng Mansion recently, and Concubine Yun is also a bit cold in the palace. I'm afraid I won't be able to come here often. But it doesn't matter. This Prince Jing's Mansion and my County Master My house is not far away. If anything happens, brother, just call me."

Xuan Tianqi thanked her profusely and made great efforts to find good things for her, but was finally stopped by Feng Yuheng. He had no choice but to sit back safely, rubbed his hands and said: "I just don't know how to thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never be able to have an heir in this life. Originally, my mother and I both I have given up and consulted all the famous doctors to no avail, but I didn’t expect that my brother and sister’s wonderful hands would actually cure me.”

Feng Yuheng said with a smile: "I never make wild remarks. If something can be cured, it can be cured. If it can't be cured, it can't be cured. Whatever I cure, it will definitely be cured. This is my principle."

"Yes." The best thing is that the border is close. Trade between the two countries, whether it is open or not, is profitable. And I am not an ordinary businessman, I am a prince of a country, and I have left a mark on my business abroad. There are many spies here. Just a few days ago, when you were still suppressing the disaster outside the city, my spies delivered a letter in the rain. The letter said that a princess in Zong Sui ran away from home and seemed to have gone to the big city. By the way, the Zong Sui royal family is secretly sending people to look for her, but she has not been found so far."

"Zong Sui?" A message suddenly flashed through Feng Yuheng's mind. The message came from a rainy night many days ago. Not long after she left the city, Xuan Tianhua went to the clinic to see her, with Yu Qianyin by his side. . At that time, she felt that the background of Yu Qianyin's walking looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it. Now that I think about it, that familiar feeling seems to have a trace of its origin, and the source actually comes from Xuan Tiange. The arrogance and fearlessness that Yu Qianyin naturally exudes when she walks are very similar to the princess of Dashun. If you think about it, that kind of pride and nobility are innate and cannot be faked or learned. Could it be...that it's her?

"Thank you, brother." Feng Yuheng said sincerely, without explaining the reason, but Xuan Tianqi seemed to understand and only smiled softly.

After leaving Prince Jing's Mansion, Feng Yuheng's palace car drove all the way to the palace. After entering the palace, he politely thanked Concubine Gu Xian. Concubine Gu Xian no longer cared about her and kept thanking her. she.

It was almost noon when I finally had to go to Yuehan Palace. Huang Quan touched his withered belly and complained that he was hungry. Feng Yuheng also felt that she was very hungry, so she quickened her pace and tempted Huang Quan: "We will have food when we get to Yuehan Palace."

However, things in the world are always unpredictable. She didn't expect that before she reached Yuehan Palace, she just stepped on the path leading to the palace gate when she heard waves of howling like wolves. Song - "You are on the other side of the mountain! I am on this side of the mountain! You are on the other side of the river! I am on this side of the river! Girl, girl, why don't you look at me more!"

This magical song confused Huang Quan, "Who is this? So arrogant? Although Dashun's folk customs are civilized, they are not civilized to this extent, right? Besides, this is the palace, who is this? Do you have the guts to come to the palace to sing love songs?"

Feng Yu Heng raised her head and said, "Who else but our emperor would dare to sing a love song at the entrance of the palace, especially the Yuehan Palace?" Too ugly? What is this all about?

Just as I was thinking about it, another voice, sharp and almost like a female voice, came from the direction of the singing. It was also singing - "Lang, my Lang, you can see me when you cross the mountain. He can marry me, Lang, Lang, why don’t you come to me quickly!”

Feng Yuheng covered her ears, turned around and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Huang Quan's gossip got stronger and grabbed her, begging: "Miss, let's go over and have a look! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hear this." The emperor sings once, and besides, isn’t the young lady curious about who the woman is singing duet with him?”

Feng Yu Heng rolled her eyes, "Can't you tell who the woman singing the duet is? Apart from joining him... No, besides the **** Zhang Yuan who is always on the same front with him, who else is there? Who?"

"Hey! The father-in-law's singing in that chapter is much better than that of the emperor. Miss, let's go and have a look!"

Feng Yu Heng couldn't resist Huang Quan, and her curiosity was aroused. So, the two of them leaned forward with their feet on their waists, breathing softly, and moved forward furtively. But before he could get close, he was blocked by two forest guards. One of them lowered his voice and asked like a thief: "Who is it?"

Feng Yuheng waved to them: "I, I, the Lord of Ji'an County."

There was almost no one in the palace who didn't know her. When they saw Feng Yuheng coming, the imperial guards quickly took back the spears they had swung out. The person who had just spoken shouted again: "County Lord, are you here? The emperor has ordered that no one should disturb him from singing to Concubine Yun. The empress came just now, but she was sent back."

Feng Yuheng nodded and whispered back to him like a thief: "Don't bother me, I'll just watch the excitement."

The soldier said: "Okay! County Lord, be careful, don't be discovered."

She just broke through the defense line and took Huang Quan a few steps forward. As soon as she came out of a small road, she saw Tianwu standing at the door of Yuehan Palace, singing with his neck stretched out. Zhang Yuan was standing about five or six steps away from him, chatting with him one by one, and reminding Tianwu from time to time: "You sang out of tune in that sentence just now."

Kaiwu didn't argue with Zhang Yuan this time. He said he sang out of tune, so he went back and sang again. It can be seen that he is trying very hard to sing well, but to be honest, the tune of this song is quite strange and difficult to grasp. It is a bit like a folk song, and it has many more twists than the folk songs Feng Yuheng heard in his previous life. bend.

Feng Yuheng asked Huang Quan in a low voice: "What song is this?"

Huang Quan shook his head: "I've never heard of it. It's probably the emperor who figured it out himself."

Feng Yuheng didn't believe it, "How could he have the time to think about this? Maybe... it was Zhang Yuan who figured it out."

A royal guard behind them heard it and came over to explain their confusion: "This is what the emperor's family often sang when he first met Yun Fei outside."

So that's what happened.

Tianwu's singing continued. After singing for a while, his voice felt a little tired, so he waved to a **** waiting on the side: "Moisten your throat!"

The **** hurried over with the tea tray.

Tianwu couldn't wait for his servants to wait on him, so he picked up the teapot and poured water himself. He drank three large bowls of tea before he finally recovered. Then he poured another bowl and handed it to Zhang Yuan - "Hurry up and take a few sips to moisten it. You didn’t even hit your highest tune that time just now.”

Zhang Yuan took a mouthful and drank it. While pouring the second bowl, he said: "If the emperor really feels sorry for the slave, he should stop singing. You said that you sang for more than half an hour, but there was no sound in it. , let’s come back another day!”

"Why change it one day? If there is no movement today, there will be movement another day? Anyway, I believe she can hear it. It is her business whether she can hear it or not. It is my business whether she sings or not. My determination and attitude Right here, people's hearts are made of flesh, sooner or later she will be moved."

Having said this, what else can Zhang Yuan say. He quickly drank two more bowls, then stood back to his original position and started a new round of duet.

Feng Yuheng couldn't stand it anymore, but Emperor Tianwu blocked the door and she couldn't get in, and Concubine Yun's illness couldn't delay her. What should she do?

She looked at the Yuehan Palace in front of her, measured the palace wall with her eyes, then pulled Huang Quan and whispered: "Get out!"

The two carefully made a circular motion around Yuehan Palace. Under the attention of all the imperial guards, they finally bypassed most of the palace wall and came to a relatively quiet corner.

It is said that it is quiet, but in fact it is just because there are few people. The wolf-like singing from Tianwu can still be heard, but the sound is much softer. Huang Quan didn't understand why he came here. Feng Yuheng pointed to the high palace wall and asked her: "Can you climb up?"

Huang Quan was puzzled: "It's possible to get there, but why do we have to climb over the wall?"

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes and said, "My concubine wants to treat a disease, but the emperor is blocking the door. Do you dare to enter through the front door? Even if it is the back door, the small door, or the side door, his confidants are there to look at it." Here we are! If we want to get in, there is only one way, over the wall."

Huang Quan felt that what she said was right, but he was a little embarrassed and said: "Compared with Wangchuan's Qinggong, this servant's Qinggong is still far behind. With such a high wall, if Wangchuan comes, she can take the young lady with her. Fly up, but the slave can't. But the slave can go up first, and then pass the rope to the lady."

"Okay." Feng Yuheng nodded, reached into her sleeve and pulled out a hemp rope. Huang Quan has already had a certain ability to accept her behavior of getting what she wants. Without asking, he took it and jumped into the air. Then he used his feet twice in the middle and finally got up. palace wall.

The hemp rope came down from the top. Although Feng Yuheng did not have such powerful Qinggong as the ancients, she was not much different from Huang Quan. The rope was just to lend her strength. She gently held it, and her body was dexterous. The ground also stepped up.

Finally, both of them were sitting on the palace wall, and Feng Yuheng wondered: "Aren't there many female secret guards in Yuehan Palace? Why didn't they react when someone climbed over the wall?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly heard another libretto from Emperor Tianwu coming from the other side of the main entrance, and the boss said - "I saw a branch of red apricot sitting on the wall, Yi'er, hey!"

Feng Yuheng trembled with fright, and before she could sit still, she stabbed her head against the wall——