Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 545: Empress Yun is not in the palace again
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Yuan Fei's words "My father's right minister Feng Qing" almost made Na Tongquan kneel down in fright. The maid behind him was short-sighted after all and didn't quite understand what this sentence meant. She stared at him. He stood there with big eyes, confused.
Feng Yuheng smiled and reminded with "kindness": "The so-called right prime minister refers to the right prime minister of the current dynasty, a high-ranking official, under one person in the court, and above ten thousand people."
The maid shivered, her legs trembled, and she knelt down with a plop.
Huang Quan snorted coldly, "Do you want some snacks?"
The maid didn't dare to ask for snacks, she just knelt and kowtowed.
Feng Yuheng glanced at it and said nothing, but winked at Wangchuan. Wangchuan understood, looked at the judge with a faint smile, and said: "Since he is also a Dashun official, there is no need to be too cautious. Although my father is a high-ranking official, my young master has no fame."
Wangchuan is very good at pretending to be the son of the Right Prime Minister. Feng Yuheng thought that Wangchuan Ding had done similar things in the past, and even the altar of apricot flower wine had some allusions, so that Yuan Fei understood it as soon as she mentioned it.
Tongjian heard what Wangchuan said, but he did not feel relaxed. Although the other party did not have any fame, the shadow of the famous tree was worthy of being the Prime Minister of the Right Dynasty. Officer! Although he still had doubts about the identity reported by this group of people, he thought that it would be better to misidentify than to neglect. What if it was true? What's more, even if he wasn't, since the other party dared to pretend to be such a big official, he must be someone with some background. In short, he couldn't afford to offend him.
Feng Yuheng moved a small chair to the judge and said, "Sir, please sit down."
Tong San immediately nodded and thanked him, and then sat down gently with his **** just touching the edge of the chair.
Yuan Fei looked dull and did not want to talk much, so Wangchuan did all the talking with him. Seeing the judge sitting down, Wangchuan motioned to Huang Quan to pass the snacks to the maid, and then Feng Yuheng Divide two pieces and place them on the small table next to the judge. How could Tongpan dare to eat? He just sat there solemnly, listening to Wangchuan chatting with him word by word - "I wonder where Mr. Lu is going on this trip?" She had heard Huang Quan talk about this group of people before. Regarding the matter of going to the northern boundary, I just accepted Feng Yuheng's look and asked deliberately.
As soon as the judge heard this question, his mind quickly turned around, and he tried his best to search for some things he knew and heard about the relationship between Right Prime Minister Feng Qing and the Duanmu family in the north. It was then judged that the right prime minister had not clearly stated his position so far. He did not suppress the third prince when he lost power, nor did he intend to move closer when he gained power. As for the other princes, he is not seen to be very close to them. Generally speaking, they should be in a neutral position.
After some judgment, he felt relieved and said honestly: "I am going to the northern boundary. Duanmu Dutong's birthday is coming soon, and I am going to celebrate his birthday." By saying this, he expressed his sincerity. , and secondly, I also wanted to use this to shock.
The maid heard what he was thinking, so she stood up and said: "Our Lord Lu's third daughter married to the north. She is the twelfth concubine of Duanmu Dutong, and she is the most favored." She said She was quite proud when she said this. In her opinion, although the Prime Minister is great, the northern boundary is where the Dashun country is located. The Duanmu family exists like a local emperor. Since Mr. Lu is related to the Duanmu family, his identity is naturally no longer simple. Six levels of general judgment.
"Oh?" Wangchuan glanced at Lu Tongpan and said with a smile, "It turns out he is Duanmu Dutong's father-in-law."
"Don't dare, don't dare." Lu Tongpan was so frightened that he sweated on his forehead. He couldn't help but glared at the maid a little more, and shouted: "Talk too much!" Then he said to Wangchuan again: "Young lady, you are speaking harshly, little one. I am just a concubine, how can I be worthy of the title of father-in-law. Don’t try to disgrace me anymore, young lady."
Wangchuan chuckled, "Mr. Lu, he looks only middle-aged. I'm afraid the young lady at home is about the same age as me, right?" She pointed at Huang Quan, her words were relaxed, as if she was chatting about home affairs.
Lu Tongpan was a little embarrassed. After a while, he nodded and said, "My daughter was married at the beginning of this year. When she got married... she was just getting haircut."
"Oh." Wangchuan nodded, tilted his head and said to Yuan Fei: "I heard my father talk about Duanmu Dutong. It is said that he is over fifty, but he is still strong and his body is still in good shape. ."
Yuan Fei also said in a deep voice: "Duanmu Dutong guards the northern border all year round. The cold land is the best for physical training. He is naturally strong and strong, and is no less than a man of about forty in the Central Plains."
"It seems that the northern border is really a good place." Wangchuan said with a smile, "It's a pity that we only stopped when we reached Qingzhou, and it's almost the New Year, otherwise we really want to go to the north to see it."
Yuan Fei's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "Madam, if you want to go, I can accompany you after the new year. Let's also go to Duanmu's house to beg for a bowl of cold tea from the North."
Wangchuan's cheeks turned red and he lowered his head slightly.
Unexpectedly, in Na Lu Tongpan's eyes, this interaction made him feel slightly relieved. At least the young master and young lady don't seem to be repelling the Northern Territory. For Duanmu Dutong's sake, they shouldn't embarrass themselves too much today.
Wangchuan glanced at Feng Yuheng without leaving any trace, and when he saw the other party nodded slightly, he smiled and said to Lu Tongpan: "It's a long way to the north. I hope Lu Tongpan will be safe on the way. No worries. It’s not good to keep snacks for a long time. Take them back and give them to Madam.”
As if he had been granted amnesty, Lu Tongpan quickly stood up to say goodbye and took the girl out of the cabin. Huang Quan followed them to the cabin door, listened close to the door for a while, and then nodded toward the inside. Only then did Wangchuan dare to ask Feng Yuheng: "Miss, is there something wrong with Judge Lu Tong?"
Feng Yuheng shrugged, found a place to sit down and said: "He must have problems himself, but his problems have nothing to do with us. The reason why I brought him in is to confirm one thing. It is said that although the surrender of the Northern Territory to the enemy was not announced to the world, as soon as the incident of the third prince came out, officials of all sizes should have understood that the Duanmu family was in doom. Even if a small general judge is not that flexible in mind, a sixth-grade official It is too difficult to curry favor with Duanmu Anguo. I asked them how they could be qualified to celebrate Duanmu Anguo’s birthday. It turned out that they had sent a daughter to be a concubine.”
Feng Yuheng frowned, and the more she talked, the more she felt that something was not right, "Because my daughter married into the Duanmu family, I can go to celebrate her birthday..." She was still murmuring to herself, and suddenly her expression changed, "That's not right."
Wangchuan and others immediately looked at her, and then heard Feng Yuheng say again: "It's the other way around. Little Tongjian, the northern border is so far away, how can you marry your daughter there, who is the line in the middle? For him? Or maybe he has some relationship with the Duanmu family." Feng Yuheng's eyes flashed, and she snorted coldly: "That's fine, I'm worried about not being able to get through the gate of Dutong Mansion, this Lu Tong Sentencing one family is a breakthrough."
Huang Quan asked puzzledly: "What are your plans, Miss?"
Feng Yuheng waved her hands and stood up, "I must have a plan, but... let me think about it again."
"Stop talking and let me think carefully." In the kitchen of Yuehan Palace, Feng Zirui and Yingcao sat side by side by the stove. Zi Rui clasped his hands together, and placed his left hand with the broken little finger underneath, with the gauze still wrapped around the broken finger.
He would be taken to Taiyuan Hospital every day. Yao Xian would go to the palace in person to change his dressing, and then he would be sent back to Yuehan Palace. After staying there for a few days, Zirui felt more and more that something was not right in Yuehan Palace.
He has always been a child with a delicate mind. Ever since he entered the Cold Moon Palace, he has been rejected several times when he wanted to pay his respects to Concubine Yun. This morning he finally agreed, but he was only asked to say hello outside the door. Someone agreed, but sent him back on the pretext that he hadn't woken up yet.
It is not yet Haishi. Zirui is making calculations while looking at the small kitchen. He is also a child from a wealthy family. In the past, even in Feng Mansion, when this time comes, the kitchen servants will be given to various courtyards. My wife and ladies prepared some midnight snacks, either sweet soup or snacks. The queen in the palace is so noble, so she should prepare some bird's nests and the like in the kitchen, right?
He was originally hungry, but after all, he was living under someone else's roof. How could he have the nerve to ask for snacks if the servants didn't provide them with them? Then he thought about bringing Primrose to the kitchen to steal them. When I came in, I found that the kitchen was empty, except for raw meat and vegetables, there was nothing else.
My stomach growled. Yingcao looked at Zirui and put her little hand on her stomach. She was hungry too, but why did the little brother bring her here? There is nothing here!
Zi Rui sat on the stove for a while, then suddenly thought about it and jumped down. He raised his right index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture towards Sakura. The two children sneaked out of the kitchen door, and under the leadership of Zi Rui, they found a corner to hide. When they turned their heads, they could see the yard in front of the viewing platform.
Zi Rui sat on the ground hugging his knees, feeling more and more strange the more he looked at it. Didn’t the servants of Han Palace go to bed too early this month? It's not yet Haishi, why is it so quiet in the yard, with no one walking around? The little palace maid was asleep, and so was the aunt, and the secret guards who were said to be hiding in the dark on weekdays did not appear. He analyzed that they were so sneaky. If they were the secret guards of the Princess's Mansion, they would have come out to arrest them, right? But why is this place that should be the most heavily guarded now so lax?
Primrose leaned against the wall, trying to sleep in a daze. She discussed with Zirui: "Brother, let's go back to sleep. Sakuracao is so sleepy."
Zi Rui glanced at her, thought for a while, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll take you back to sleep." After saying that, he picked up Yingcao and walked away. But the direction he walked was not to the guest bedroom where he was, but to Concubine Yun's bedroom.
The two children walked like this without encountering any obstacles along the way. It was not until they entered Concubine Yun's palace that they finally heard a cold female voice coming from above - "Stop!"
Zirui stopped and whispered to Yingcao: "Don't be afraid." Then he raised his head and asked in a loud voice: "Which sister is on duty? I am Feng Zirui."
Suddenly, his vision was dazzled, and he didn't know when a woman appeared in front of him. She was dressed in white and had a cold face. "Young Master Feng, this is not the place you should be."
Feng Zirui suddenly smiled at her, then spoke softly and said something that shocked the secret guard: "Why can't you come? Concubine Yun is not in the palace."