Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 575: Alternative Lotus King

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Duanmu Anguo didn't finish his words when he was snatched away in an instant. Not only was his words blocked, but when he wanted to leave the field and went straight to Feng Yuheng to grab him, he was suddenly pushed away. For a moment. This blow was so powerful that even Duanmu Anguo, who was a military general, couldn't stand and had to take a few steps back, and finally sat back on the chair with a "plop".

Feng Yuheng felt a red shadow coming again, cutting off the line of sight between her and Duanmu Anguo. She has a black line on her face, why did she become the Ice Flower Fairy?

"Your Highness King Lian!" Duanmu Anguo was also angry. He ignored the identity of King Lian and said loudly: "That is the person I chose!"

Lian Wang frowned, turned around and looked at Duanmu Anguo, and asked puzzledly: "You said you chose her? When did you say that? Who heard it?"

"I..." Duanmu Anguo finished, he was only halfway through his words, "But these girls were originally meant for me to choose! They are destined to enter the Winter Palace!"

"No, no, no." King Lian shook his head, and at the same time took Feng Yuheng with one hand and walked to his seat, "When the northern border is under the jurisdiction of Dashun, it doesn't matter how much you want to torment me, but since you clearly If you tell the world that you want to lead the three provinces back to Qianzhou, then I will tell you that Qianzhou will not tolerate your mischief. You set up a private palace to recruit concubines and talents. Do you mean to tell Qianzhou that you will enter the palace and proclaim yourself emperor? Duanmu Anguo, you call yourself Sir, now you want to steal someone from me, where do you have the courage?"

Feng Yuheng's hand was held by King Lotus, and she felt that this woman's hand was so soft, as if there were no bones, it was soft and comfortable to hold, and she couldn't help but squeeze it tighter.

Lian Wang seemed to be aware of it and turned around to wink at her. The domineering look on his face when he scolded Duanmu Anguo disappeared instantly.

Feng Yu Heng thought, this woman is just too suitable for her. Her words and deeds make her feel integrated, as if she is like another herself. If she is not the Qianzhou Royal Family... Unfortunately, she is the Qianzhou Royal Family. The Qianzhou royal family was her destined enemy in this life. Just because of Zi Rui's severed finger, she had no intention of letting anyone named Feng go.

Thinking about this, he subconsciously pulled his hand back. King Lian cast a puzzled look at her, and then suddenly realized: "Duanmu Anguo, get up. Let the singing and dancing continue. Don't scare our little one...your name is little one." What's going on?"

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes, "Xiaoya."

"Yes, Xiaoya. Come on, come on, you should sing and dance, don't scare us Xiaoya. As for Duanmu Anguo, if you listened to what I said before, then let these children go back. This Winter Palace will be renamed later. I don’t care about the women in it, but they can no longer be called concubines. Let’s just call them concubines that you keep for fun. But if you don’t intend to listen—” She looked hard. , his tone changed sharply, and in an instant he returned to his previous attitude. He said: "If you don't intend to listen, then continue. But you have to think about it in the three northern provinces. If you don't want Qianzhou, you don't want Dashun." If you rebel, from now on the people of these three provinces will have to be protected by you alone."

After she finished speaking, she sat down. Feng Yuheng stood behind her. The two maids who had brought the ice lotus lanterns in advance were still standing on both sides, looking directly at Duanmu Anguo, as if forcing the other party to make a decision.

Duanmu Anguo's old face was said by King Lian that there was simply no place to put it. He had been alone in the northern border for decades. Even officials from Dashun had to look at his face when they came, but Danwan Qianzhou always Make it impossible for him to go down the steps. King Lian, who was only the cousin of King Qianzhou, actually dared to speak to him like this.

However, no matter how angry you are, you can only hold this anger in your heart without letting it out. He just said good things about Qianzhou in front of a crowd of people, that their roots are in Qianzhou, that they want to find their roots and ancestors, and that they want to be surrounded by Qianzhou again. If there is another commotion because of this matter at this time, he will Slapping myself in the face.

When Duanmu Anguo arrived, he was able to pick it up and put it down. He simply waved his hand: "Get off, everyone!" Then he walked back to his seat and sat down, and then said to King Lian: "This is because I have not thought well, Your Highness King Lian." Give Wei Chen a few days, and Wei Chen will definitely handle the matter." After saying that, he thought about it and added: "Actually, Wei Chen's purpose of setting up this winter palace to accommodate these winter concubines is just for the sake of the emperor. Emperor Shun has seen it, and His Highness knows that the ministers have always been dissatisfied with the Dashun royal family."

The Lotus King nodded, but did not even look at him. He only said in confusion: "Why haven't the singing and dancing started yet?"

Duanmu Anguo laughed loudly, waved his hand again, and a group of dancers immediately appeared on the stage. But his eyes turned to Feng Yuheng again, and he asked in a loud voice: "That girl, what did you say your name was just now? Which family is your child from?"

Feng Yuheng replied: "Fu's house in the southwest lane of Songzhou City is the home of a folk girl, whose name is Fu Ya."

"Fu Ya, yes." Duanmu Anguo nodded and told a follower beside him: "Take a hundred taels of silver to the Fu family, saying that their daughter is very popular with His Royal Highness Prince Lian and has been married to him. His Highness Wang takes him under his tutelage. Stop by the Xianzi Pavilion and get a portrait of the Fu family's daughter in the last three years."

In the three northern provinces, whenever a girl reaches the age of ten, a painter from Xianzi Pavilion from each province will come to her home every year to draw a portrait of her, which will then be stored in the painting library of Xianzi Pavilion for Duanmu Anguo. Read anytime.

The real Fu Ya has just turned thirteen on this new year, one year younger than Feng Yuheng. Even if she has not entered the Fantasy Pavilion, she will still participate in the Winter Concubine selection this year. As of this year, there are three portraits of Fu Ya coexisting in Xianzi. It is obvious that Duanmu Anguo wants to use this to expose Feng Yuheng's true identity. Although he was still not quite sure that the other person was the woman who set the fire that day, he was not yet blinded by old age, and he was already sure after seeing it for a while.

When Feng Yuheng heard what he said, she didn't show any special behavior. She just leaned down to thank him for the reward, and then stood behind King Lian and watched the singing and dancing on the field, without squinting or moving.

But in fact, there were various questions in her heart. The biggest one was, why did the Lotus King want to save her? Since there is no love without reason in the world, then the other party is obviously showing kindness to her.

But why?

Feng Yuheng was puzzled for a long time, but at this time, the crazy woman Lian Wang actually got into trouble again, and she heard her say to Duanmu Anguo: "I heard that there is an ice lake in the Winter Palace of Dadu. There are some good fish hidden under three feet of ice."

Duanmu Anguo did not hide anything when he arrived, nodded and said: "Thanks to the love of Qian Zhou, I will leave a few fish in Sise Lake for Chen Wei every year, and Weichen will take them back to the house to raise. Those Fish are so precious that Wei Chen has only eaten less than two in the past year, and the rest will be kept to be presented to the nobles during the Chinese New Year. This year, His Highness Prince Lian came to Songzhou in person to show his face, so tomorrow Wei Chen will send someone to break the ice. Grab one and give it to His Highness."

"Hey!" King Lotus waved his hand, "Master Duanmu, you obviously don't want to feed me, otherwise why would you wait until me to speak in person? Have to wait until tomorrow? You should prepare it today! But today In the new year, I will not care about you. I have already broken the ice to take two of the fish from your frozen lake. I ordered the kitchen to stew them early in the morning. I think they will be almost cooked by now."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were already servants serving food outside carrying two large plates and walking to the hall. People could smell the fragrance of fish even far away. The fish taken out after breaking the ice has a unique deliciousness, and the fish meat is firmer and very delicious.

Duanmu Anguo watched as the two servants placed two plates of fish on King Lian's and his tables respectively, then bowed and exited. The fish on the plate was stewed whole, without damaging the appearance of the fish itself at all. , it is the rare species that he fished out from the Six Color Lake with great effort.

Duanmu Anguo looked at this fish and then at the one in front of King Lian. His mood was even sadder than the death of his wife.

Feng Yuheng suppressed her laughter and almost suffered internal injuries. She was just thinking about how Duanmu Anguo was angry but not distressed when she set the Dutong Mansion on fire the day before yesterday. But right now, the old man is really distressed! It seemed that what was stewed was not the fish, but a lot of banknotes.

Lian Wang didn’t care about that. She picked up the chopsticks and poked the fish directly. Then she took a big mouthful and put it in her mouth. She chewed it twice, nodded and said, "Not bad." Look again. Duanmu Anguo couldn't help but said: "Why don't Da Dutong eat it? Don't you like it? If you don't like it, don't waste it there. Bring it to my maid to eat."

Duanmu Anguo's nose was almost crooked. He took the chopsticks in his hand and stabbed the fish hard!

Singing and dancing below, eating fish above, His Royal Highness Prince Lian was having a great time. Feng Yuheng whispered to a maid holding a lamp nearby: "Can the prince of Qianzhou be a woman?"

The maid looked at her like a monster for a while, snorted coldly and said, "I want you to take care of it." Then she stopped talking.

Feng Yuheng was not discouraged even though she was frustrated. She turned around and asked another maid holding a lamp: "Can a woman be a prince?"

The maid's reply was more direct: "Are you sick?"

Are you the only one who is sick? Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes. She wanted to say that Qianzhou was really unique. She was so favored in Dashun, and she was not named a queen by Tianwu. But there was a queen in that little place like Qianzhou. It was really weird. Zai.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a man walking up to King Lian, bowing briefly, and raising the wine glass in front of him, "Little citizen Duan Mucong, I would like to offer a glass to His Royal Highness King Lian."

The woman frowned, "A commoner? Is a commoner worthy of drinking with me?"

Duanmucong looked embarrassed, and quickly changed his words: "Xiaomin offers a drink to His Royal Highness Lian Wang for his father Duanmu Anguo. My father is old and in poor health, so he should not drink too much."

"Oh." The woman finally stopped eating fish, but then said: "That's right, I guess all your father's energy is used to favor women, and he still has the energy to drink. That's all, I will give it to you. To save face, let’s have a drink.” After saying that, he picked up the glass of wine without saying anything and drank it down in one gulp.

Duanmu Cong was even more embarrassed. He finally finished the glass of wine and was about to go back to his seat, but he heard the woman pondering and finishing her sentence: "Huh? Why are your eyebrows so light? Yes. Was it something you were born with that didn't grow well, or was it something you acquired?" He said, slapping his forehead, "By the way, it was your Qian'er who was burned in the fire, right?"