Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 569: Is it true or not?


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Some people say that in the northern border, especially in Songzhou, such dramas happen almost every day. Duanmu Anguo occupied all the women in the city, but not everyone was willing to enter his fake palace. A girl who is thirteen years old and has not yet reached her hair. According to Dashun Zhongtu, if she has not reached her hair, she is a girl and cannot get married.

But we don’t care about these in this wild northern border, not to mention that Duanmu Anguo is already very seductive, especially young women, so these girls, who are still children, are worried all the time. He will be taken to the Winter Palace. As for Duanmu Anguo's twelve-room concubine, she was on a higher level than the Winter Palace, which was equivalent to promotion.

Right now, another woman is running away. No one is watching or stopping her on the street. Anyway, she won’t be able to run more than a few steps before she is caught by her family. People in the Northern Territory have become accustomed to selling their daughters for glory. They even hope that their daughters can be favored. After all, as long as their daughters stay in the Winter Palace, they can be exempted from all taxes.

Feng Yuheng saw that the girl was quickly taken back, and then her family stood on the street and said to a middle-aged man who looked a bit elegant: "Sir, please don't worry, little girl, we The couple will definitely train her well and send her to the fantasy hall later to keep her obedient."

The middle-aged man sighed softly and said: "Every year during the Hundred Family Banquet, a few of our girls in the Fantasy Hall will be selected by the majority to enter the Winter Palace. That is a good thing that changes the fate. Originally, the number of girls in the Fantasy Hall was People will never go out to choose easily, let alone in such a hurry. I have no choice but to send a group of people to Qianzhou to perform this year. Qianzhou agreed to have the envoys bring them back before the new year. Unfortunately, this year It was King Lotus who didn’t mention this matter, so it was hard for us to ask, so we hurriedly came out to find a replacement. But your daughter just doesn’t want to, that’s all. You can’t force this kind of thing, and the hall will never do it. Bring the unwilling woman into the Winter Palace." After he finished speaking, he bowed slightly and turned to leave.

Feng Yuheng stared at the person's background for a while, her eyes moved, and before an idea could form in her mind, she simply raised her hand and twisted her arm while walking to work, and then said harshly: "Can you please give me some peace of mind? Don't make that stupid idea."

Feng Yu Heng spread her hands, "But if you don't have this evil idea, how can you get into the Winter Palace? I don't believe that you can get in without anyone noticing with your Qinggong. There were so many people in Dutong Mansion that day. That's all. Since the Winter Palace is Duanmu Anguo's small palace, he will definitely not let down his guard. What's more, something happened in the Dutong Mansion and he couldn't find us in time."

Ban Zou still shook his head, "No matter what you say, I don't agree anyway."

"If you don't agree, just go with me." Feng Yuheng winked at Ban Zou, "There will be a gap in every hundred meters. I chose the path of the Fantasy Hall. You can also find another path. Okay?"

These words made Ban Zuo think about it seriously. He knew that his master had always been true to his word, and it was not easy to change her mind. So the only solution now was for him to go in. If something happened, at least there would be someone there. Anaphora.

Seeing that Ban Zou had listened, Feng Yuheng pursed her lips and chuckled. The two of them were walking like this, and they turned around at some point. After breaking away from the crowd, Ban Zou immediately flew up with her. He went straight to the inn where Lu Tongpan was staying.

Now Feng Yuheng will never believe that Lu Tongpan is stupid enough to run away. Without the list, even if he writes it down in his head and tells it to Duanmu Anguo, the authenticity will be reduced. For Lu Tongpan , the only person who can rely on is Feng Yuheng.

Sure enough, the two of them didn't wait long in the room before Lu Tongpan came back dejectedly. He was not surprised at all that Feng Yuheng was already in the room, but he asked her in a panic: "The day after tomorrow is the banquet of hundreds of families. Princess, how should I pass the test of Duanmu Anguo?"

Feng Yuheng spread his hands: "Tell him there was a list, but it was a pity that it was burned in the fire."

Lu Tongfang shuddered, so he would be slapped by Duanmu Anguo immediately, right?

Ban Zou poured himself a bowl of tea and told him while drinking: "There will be many people in the Winter Palace tomorrow, and Prince Qianzhou is here again. Don't worry, Duanmu Anguo will not get into trouble with you without any trouble. Bring this up. It's a day to hide. If you can't hide anymore, I'll take you out of the city myself." I'll take you on your way personally.

Lu Tongpuan nodded and said: "I hope so, thank you so much, young hero."

Feng Yuheng and his companions did not stay in the room for long. They only sat for a while and then immediately separated. Feng Yuheng went straight to the fantasy hall, but Ban Zao was mysterious and refused to say where he was going. She didn't bother to care. This kid was getting more and more capable. Since he could chase him all the way from the capital to the northern border without anyone noticing, he would naturally be able to sneak into the Winter Palace. Duanmu Anguo, you have a bad birthday, but you don’t know that this princess has no intention of letting you have a good year.

There is only one illusion hall in Songzhou, which performs specifically for the Dutong Prefecture. The so-called illusion is nothing more than the magic of later generations, but later generations mostly relied on high-tech lighting props for assistance, and the requirements for the illusionist's skills were much lower. It was different in ancient times. There were no high-tech gadgets. Everything relied on simple props and the hands of an illusionist. Before leaving, Judge Lu Tong told her that this illusion hall in Songzhou City had been passed down for several generations. The founder was from Qianzhou, and the illusions he used were all related to ice and snow, which was very wonderful. Duanmu Anguo was as obsessed with illusions as women, so the illusion hall was passed down from generation to generation, and eventually became Duanmu Anguo's private enjoyment.

Feng Yuheng walked to the fantasy hall dressed as an ordinary girl. Gradually, more and more people walked on the street. Most of them were girls of similar age and height to her. Looking at the direction they were walking, she unexpectedly saw They all headed towards the illusion hall. Several chatty girls said: "It's rare for the phantom hall to recruit new people. In the past, even if they wanted to recruit, they would have to choose from hundreds of people. But this time I heard that they lost a lot of girls. They were all left behind after going to Qianzhou. It's really a bargain for us. I heard that as long as you can enter the illusion hall, you can get a sum of money, and there are also a lot of silver rewards every month. The most attractive thing is that every year, no less than ten women in the illusion hall want to be raped. Elected to the Winter Palace, Xiaoya, your mother is seriously ill and the family can no longer support it. This is an opportunity!"

The girl named Xiaoya had a sad look on her face, and her expression was quite tangled. It was obvious that she was unwilling to take this trip. She asked the girl who just spoke: "Is there no other way? I really don't want to go."

The girl said helplessly: "Since your mother fell ill, your family has borrowed money from all the people you know. Yesterday I saw your father knocking on the door of Li's house again, but they didn't even open the door. They haven’t even opened it. To be honest, unless you give up on your aunt, you really have no other choice."

Another girl next to her persuaded her: "Xiaoya, you are the prettiest among us. As long as you can enter the fantasy hall, why not worry about being selected! As long as you can enter the Winter Palace, Duanmu The adults will give your family a large sum of money. Not only will your mother's disease be cured, but your life will be better in the future."

Xiaoya smiled bitterly, sighed softly, and continued to follow them helplessly.

Feng Yuheng took two quick steps and glanced at Xiaoya. She saw that the woman was very pretty, with delicate features and delicate features. Not only was she beautiful, but what surprised her the most was that the woman's eyebrows and eyes were vaguely similar to hers. Feng Yuheng observed, and gradually felt that the degree of similarity could even reach about 70% if Xiaoya's sad face was removed. That is already quite similar!

Her pace slowed down, and she made up her mind instantly, so she walked slower and simply followed Na Xiaoya from a distance until she reached the door of the illusion hall.

The illusion hall was open to the public, which alarmed many women with illusions in Songzhou City. She saw at least dozens of girls gathered in front of the door. A gentleman set up a small table at the door and greeted the visitors. They were recorded one by one, and at the same time, the women also had to show their household registration certificates to the other party for inspection.

Xiaoya also continued in the same way, but she was a little reluctant, but in the end she could not resist the urging of the sisters and submitted her household registration.

These girls did not enter the illusion hall immediately, but returned home one after another after registering. Feng Yuheng heard someone saying that the illusion hall was going to conduct a preliminary selection of identity and appearance, and the selected ones would be there tomorrow morning. A carriage is coming to pick you up.

She followed Xiaoya back to her home. The house was not shabby, but too deserted. There was only an old janitor and a cleaning boy in the yard. As you walked further in, you could hear the woman coughing. Xiaoya pushed the door open and called, "Mother."

Feng Yuheng disappeared into the space and followed her in. She appeared in a corner of the room and immediately saw the seriously ill woman lying on the bed and Xiaoya with tears on her face.

The woman asked her: "Where have you been?"

Xiaoya said: "Go and borrow some money." She raised her hand and wiped her tears without saying anything more.

The woman coughed again, and finally managed to calm down her pulse. She hurriedly warned Xiaoya: "You and your father are going to borrow money. I can't stop you, but Xiaoya, please remember, what are your thoughts?" Everything is fine, but you must not bring your thoughts to the Dutong-sama, and you must not enter the Dutong Mansion."

Xiaoya couldn't hold back her tears, turned around and wiped them away quickly, and then said to the woman: "Don't worry, mother, my daughter won't do it."

The woman lamented, a little disbelieving, but she had no choice. She said: "If it was the money you got in that way, I would rather kill myself talking than use half of it!"

The ensuing strong cough finally made her fall into a new round of coma. Xiaoya could finally cry out and said over and over again: "Mother, I'm sorry, Xiaoya doesn't want to lose you, but There is really no other way. The Dutong Mansion is gone, but there is still the Winter Palace, and my daughter may not have the opportunity to fulfill her filial piety in front of her mother."

The more she cried, the sadder she became, and she didn't even know when someone stood behind her. She felt a hand gently covering her shoulder, and then a girl's voice came, saying to her: "I can cure your mother's disease."


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