Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 744: Something happened to the little emperor grandson

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Yuan Guiren could not figure out why the Lu family could recruit Feng Yuheng as a helper. She originally thought that the Lu family had run out of gas, and she had also heard about the events of the previous dynasty. He was lukewarm. Although he was the left prime minister, Lu Song had not made much achievements in government affairs. In addition, he had only been in office for less than a year, so his status and power in the court were far inferior to those of the left prime minister. Feng Jinyuan has been in office for many years. She originally wanted to give up the Lu family's chess piece, but she didn't expect that such a strange thing would happen.

Yuan Guiren asked Yuexiu: "Did you send the letters and portraits I sent to Biannan last time as I ordered?"

Yuexiu became a little anxious when she heard this, and knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty, you are so clear! I don't dare to deceive your Majesty at all. Everything is sent as it is, and the person who sent the letter is also something we can absolutely trust. It was a letter from His Highness the Eighth Prince, and there is absolutely no mistake in this matter."

Yuan Guiren stretched out his hand to help her and scolded: "Get up and talk, there are many people coming and going here, let's talk as we walk. Don't call me empress anymore, I am no longer empress."

Yuexiu felt uncomfortable and said helplessly: "I have been used to being called empress for so many years, but now I have to suddenly change my name to mistress. Isn't it that you have been in the palace for so many years in vain? ”

Yuan Guiren snorted coldly, "It's not in vain, I still have Mo'er, and I can bear the grievances I am facing now. As long as Mo'er ascends the throne one day, what will all this mean?"

Yue Xiu nodded, "Yes, Master, you are right to think so. As long as the Eighth Prince does not fall, we will still have hope."

The two walked back to the tent while talking, but they still couldn't figure out the letter sent to the eighth prince, so they had to give it up for the time being.

However, Feng Yuheng did not return to her tent. She took a detour halfway and took the two girls to Emperor Tianwu's tent. The two of them had just acted together in a play on the hunting ground, and now that the curtain was about to end, she should show up and make plans with them again.

Sure enough, when Feng Yuheng arrived, she heard Tianwu saying to Na Zhangyuan: "Look, I said Aheng would be here in no time. No, he came right after saying that."

Zhang Yuan glared at him, then smiled at Feng Yuheng and said, "Princess, you are here, the emperor has been talking about you for a long time."

"Aheng is also thinking about my father. No, I just took some good tea and I am busy delivering it to my father." Feng Yuheng saluted Tianwu with a smile, and then was After being given a seat and served tea by the palace servants, she saw that Zhang Yuan had sent all the extra people out of the tent, so she reached into her sleeves and took out a jar of Biluochun from the space: "I gave it to my father last time. I think I have almost finished drinking the tea that the emperor sent to the palace, so Aheng brought another can and my father went back to taste it."

Zhang Yuan stepped forward to take the tea can, looked at the strange words on it, and said to himself: "This word is different from the one sent to the palace last time. I even know a few of them. This is right in the middle." The three characters for "Biluochun" are pronounced Biluochun, right?" The three characters for Biluochun are the same in traditional and simplified Chinese. Zhang Yuan naturally recognized it. He had learned a little about this horizontal sorting method from right to left with Tianwu from Feng Yuheng. Now, It's not too boring to read. But there were some simplified characters that he couldn't recognize, but he could probably guess them. "It seems that this Persian writing is not too different from ours." He muttered to himself, and showed the tea jar to Tianwu as he spoke.

Feng Yuheng quickly explained to Zhang Yuan and Tianwu: "This kind of writing was created by my Master Si. He lived in Dashun for many years and combined it with Dashun writing to create a simpler set of characters. The characters are not real Persian. There is a huge difference between real Persian and our writing. Even if they speak, we can’t understand them." As she spoke, she sighed inwardly. Sure enough, a lie is enough. To use ten lies, she used to say "Persian master", but now she has to pull it out when she encounters problems. It is also a mental job.

Speaking of which, Dashun also has tea, but most of it is fried tea. The advanced method of making and drying tea was not mastered in this era, so the fried tea still needs to be cooked, and the cooked tea is too strong. So much so that the original aroma of the tea has been severely damaged, and the taste is so bad after entering the mouth that it can no longer be called enjoyment.

Of course, this is also for people like Feng Yuheng who are used to drinking good tea in later generations. But for people in this era, the tea that the royal nobles can drink is already of the highest quality. They don’t think It's a torture. However, since Feng Yuheng couldn't stand the smell of Dashun's tea and began to bring good tea out of the space to improve the taste of Emperor Tianwu and those close to her, Emperor Tianwu began to be unable to accept the original fried tea.

"It's different from last time." Tianwu said while studying, "Ah Heng, you are so considerate! There was only one bottom left in the jar of tea last time. Xiao Yuanzi said that at most it could be brewed. I didn’t want to bring it over twice. But I enjoyed that tea very much. Is it better? Is this Biluochun good? What’s the name of the one last time... Longjing, yes, Longjing, which one is better? ”

Feng Yu Heng told him with a smile: "Both are excellent teas. The preparation methods are very different from those in Dashun. They also don't need to be cooked. You just need to brew them with water that is not too hot." .As for the taste and aroma, the Longjing tea that my father drank last time had an aroma similar to that of orchids and beans, while the aroma of Biluochun is closer to the aroma of tea and fruit. Of course, there is also a kind of Biluochun tea that is close to chestnut aroma. But Ah Heng really doesn’t have that kind of drink on hand. As for which one tastes better, it depends on your taste, Father, or if you like both, it’s good to drink them on a daily basis.”

While she was talking, Zhang Yuan had already ordered someone to brew it. Tianwu was so happy that he was not shy at all. He laughed loudly and praised Feng Yuheng while laughing: "Lao Jiu said that I met you in the mountains. , in my opinion, you are simply the fairy he picked up from the mountains! Ever since I drank the tea you sent me, I don’t want to touch the best tea in the palace anymore, I simply can’t drink it."

Feng Yuheng nodded and said unequivocally: "It's true that I can't drink it. I was used to drinking the tea given by my master in the northwest. When I came back to Beijing and drank the cooked tea, I almost vomited at the first sip. Yeah!"

The two discussed tea for a while, and Tianwu tasted the Biluochun that was newly brewed and served by the palace attendant. Sure enough, as Feng Yuheng said, the aroma is different, but it must be comparable to Longjing. He also compared I hesitated, but I thought both were good, couldn't be better. So I agreed with Feng Yuheng's second statement: "Let's drink it instead. I like both."

Feng Yuheng knew this was the result, so she said with a smile: "Then when we get back, Aheng will send some dragon wells to the palace for his father." She also picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. After putting it down, she finally Speaking of today's topic - "Father, has Father really thought about the marriage between His Highness the Eighth Prince and Miss Lu?"

Tianwu ignored her and took a few more sips from the tea bowl. After that, he ordered Zhang Yuan to continue. Then he took some time to discuss with Feng Yuheng and said, "There is nothing that I have to think about. I have too many sons." , none of them stopped, not even their mother and concubine. Since this marriage was personally chosen by his mother and concubine, I will make it happen once, it’s no big deal."

Feng Yuheng reminded him: "But my father clearly knew that the daughter of the Lu family was not chosen by the Yuan nobles. It was just the result of His Highness Ninth Prince's stealing one's own power. The real one chosen by the Yuan nobles was the one from the Yao family's courtyard. Fu Ya."

"Isn't that better?" Tianwu shrugged and said, "I believe Ming'er has his own reasons for doing things. He robbed Yuan Guiren's letters and portraits on the way, and immediately asked people around him to imitate the handwriting. The name in it was changed to the daughter of the Lu family, why didn't he change it to someone else? It means that Ming'er thought it was more interesting to change it to the Lu family, and it might be a powerful blow to them. So, I have to help him."

Feng Yuheng had to sigh, no matter it was a Tian family or an ordinary family, having too many children would inevitably lead to bias. But as an emperor, he could favor one of his sons to this point. It’s also quite bizarre. However, she did not think that Emperor Tianwu was wrong in doing so. After all, over the years, she had also understood the temperaments of these princes. Even the sixth and eighth children, who had the least contact with them, were not completely ignorant of them on weekdays. Let's just say that the old man was able to quell the chaos in Biennan, which shows that he is capable, but he formed a party there for personal gain, and set up a small court in Biennan. In addition, there is a biological mother like Yuan Guiren in the palace. It is difficult for such a person to accept Overall, for Jiangshan Sheji, the weight is not enough.

On the contrary, although Xuan Tianming usually behaves willfully, he has never been ambiguous in matters of national importance. He is not selfish or seeking self-interest, let alone having her behind his back. Emperor Tianwu is not a fool. No matter how careful she is in hiding, Emperor Tianwu always has his own way of carefully examining the queen he chooses for the next generation of kings. Feng Yuheng believed that although Tianwu didn't know much about her, it was enough to understand that having her by Xuan Tianming's side would be the greatest help to Dashun. Therefore, when it comes to the throne, the emperor has long since given up on what he wants. Likewise, all those sons who covet the throne are the mess that he wants to do everything possible to help Xuan Tianming settle.

"Aheng admires my father's love for his country and his children." She said sincerely: "The Ninth Prince can have a father like you, and the Great Shun Dynasty can have a king like you, which is better than thousands of troops. ”

"Hey!" Tianwu waved his hand, "If Laojiu has a wife like you, that is better than thousands of troops." Sure enough, he knew more about Feng Yuheng's little secret . "It's just that it was too late for me to meet Lao Jiu's mother. Otherwise, I wouldn't have married the first eight. There would be so much trouble with so many wives!"

On the side, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh after hearing these words, "What a pity! The royal family always has to spread its branches. This is the rule of our ancestors."

In the tent, several people were talking when they heard a sudden rush of panicked footsteps outside. Soon, the curtain was opened by someone, and the person who rushed in was the eldest prince Xuan. Tianqi.

Tianwu was stunned. The eldest prince had never been so unruly. Don't expect anything serious to happen when he rushes in now!

Even Feng Yuheng stood up from the chair and saw the eldest prince kneeling on the ground and said urgently: "Father, nephew Feiyu went to play in the forest and was bitten by a small animal. The biting one The little beast is..."