Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 888: Based on your memory, you are really the material for the top pick
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Actually, before arresting people, Xuantian was thinking about leaving Yao to Feng Yuheng. As for Feng Jinyuan, he just took care of it. But he didn't expect that the one who died was Yao, and he couldn't do anything to the remaining Feng Jinyuan. He had a biological father and a biological mother, so he had to leave one for the girl.
Originally, Feng Jinyuan was arranged to live in Shaping City, but Feng Jinyuan did not want to live there by herself and insisted on staying in the camp, and took the initiative to take on many of the work in the camp. Sometimes when the soldiers in the camp were training, he would go to Shaping City to help the people of Shaping with some things. He even did things like write recipes for restaurants.
Some soldiers talked privately that if Mr. Feng didn't do things so absolutely in the past and continued to do so, the princess would not dislike him. such a pity! He himself had blocked his own way. Even if he turned back, he would still be too far away from the shore and would not be able to get up.
Feng Jinyuan's good deeds did not last long. The sultry heat and exposure in the desert made him suffer from heat. He could hardly go out during the day and kept vomiting. However, Song Kang was particularly annoyed by him and refused to come for diagnosis and treatment. Naturally, the other military doctors also listened to Song Kang, and no one paid much attention to Feng Jinyuan. At most, they prepared some herbal tea for him to relieve the heat, but did not give him any medicine.
Feng Jinyuan also knew that he was quite annoying, and besides, he had no intention of living anymore. He didn’t care whether he took medicine or not, and even kept expressing his gratitude to the young soldier who was assigned to take care of him. . Sometimes when he feels better, he goes to the ground to take out the dirt himself without disturbing others.
The summer heat is unbearable during the day, but will get better at night. Feng Jinyuan simply slept during the day and woke up at night, but he couldn't do anything. He could only sit on the bed in the tent, recalling the past over and over again, recalling the years when the people of Feng Mansion were still alive, and even accelerated his pace with him. The Queen Mother, who was still alive at the time, sent gifts to Yao's wedding, which was such a splendor.
In the evening of that day, Xuan Tianming came to Feng Jinyuan's tent for the first time, carrying two bottles of wine in his hand. Feng Jinyuan didn't know the purpose of his visit. When he saw Xuan Tianming handing him one of the bottles of wine, he thought it was poisonous wine to send him on his way. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Even if His Highness wants to kill people, he is not in this temperament." , poisonous wine is too obscure, and is not a killing method that His Highness is good at."
Xuan Tianming laughed, pulled up a chair and sat down in front of him, and asked: "Then tell me, how should I kill people?"
Feng Jinyuan said: "It should be done vigorously, like killing Ji Lingtian, to give everyone a shock, instead of sneaking a pot of wine. To be honest, for the mistakes I have committed, a pot of poisonous wine It’s really too easy on me. I think Your Highness came here to save some face for A-Heng, right? As a father, I have never done anything for her. When I die, I have to ask this daughter to help me save face. I really don’t have the shame to go down and face the ancestors of the Feng family.”
After saying that, he happily took the mouth of the wine bottle into his mouth and drank several mouthfuls. Then he put the wine on the small table next to him and looked at Xuan Tianming with a wry smile: "How long will it take for the effect to take effect after drinking it?" Pinpin said again, "It doesn't seem to be immediately, so I think His Highness the Ninth Prince has something to say to me. ”
Xuan Tianming didn't say anything after hearing what he said. He also raised the bottle of wine in his hand, took a few sips, and then said: "I don't have anything special to say. I just couldn't sleep at night. I thought Find someone to have a drink or two. After much deliberation, I have never had a drink with your future father-in-law before, so I came here."
Feng Jinyuan was stunned and asked, "Drink with me?" He looked at the jug he had just drank from, and seemed to understand something: "Am I mistaken? Isn't this jug poisonous wine?"
Xuan Tianming nodded: "You do understand me. If I want to kill you, there is no way I can kill you quietly with a pot of poisonous wine. What's more, I said I would leave you with Ah Heng. I won’t do it myself.”
Feng Jinyuan blinked, but he did not feel that he would survive the disaster. Instead, he shook his head with some disappointment, "I thought too simply. I tried my best to live before, but now I realize that it turns out that Even if you want to die, it's not that easy." He grabbed the wine bottle, raised his neck, and drank a few more sips. He is a scholar by nature and does not have much drinking capacity. After a few sips of strong alcoholic beverages, he will feel a little dizzy. I felt my eyes were hot and my nose was sore. When I opened my mouth again, I started crying for some reason.
Xuan Tianming didn't stop him, and he didn't feel bored either. He just drank and watched Feng Jinyuan cry. It wasn't until he was almost done crying that he said, "If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"
Feng Jinyuan sniffed and sighed bitterly: "It's because I didn't think that we would have this day in the early years, so I did so many wrong things. Now I regret it, but it's too late. So many people have After death, what am I still alive for? Your Highness Ninth Prince, what do you think I am still alive for?"
"But in the past, you always hoped that the person who died would be Ah Heng." I have died in your hands more than once."
Feng Jinyuan nodded and admitted the mistakes he had made without hesitation: "I sent people to kill them on their way back to Beijing; later on, the Shen family took action several times, but I didn't stop them; even when they returned to their hometown, During the ancestor worship, Zihao and Chen Yu teamed up to harm Aheng. I also hope that she will really be burned to death..." He waved his hands as he spoke, "Too many times, I can't even count how many things were done secretly. Fight back, but as His Highness said, Ah Heng has the ability and has never let me succeed." As he spoke, he slapped himself in the mouth, tears fell again, and then asked Xuan Tianming: " Your Highness, Ninth Prince, do you think I really have no brains? Now think about it, I don’t know how I got so lucky and got the No. 1 prize. With my brain, I can still get the No. 1 prize? As long as a smart person Yes, after going through so many things, you should understand that Ah Heng cannot be moved, right? Why couldn't I see it at the time? Why were you still thinking about saving the fish?"
Xuan Tianming agreed very much with his statement: "Maybe my father was dazzled and read the wrong test paper back then. Otherwise, based on your brain, you really are not the number one scholar."
Feng Jinyuan was so funny. He didn’t know whether his temperament had really changed after so many things, or whether he was so drunk after a few taels of wine that he was so bold that he took Xuan Tianming’s hand and started Chatting with others about home affairs. Starting from when he was preparing for the exam, he talked about winning the top prize and getting married to the Yao family, then he talked about sending Aheng away and bringing Aheng back, and then everyone in the Feng family died one by one, and then he watched the Feng family decline with his own eyes. Every link and detail was not missed, and his memory was so good that even Xuan Tianming had to be convinced. He even said: "Just because of your memory, it is possible to get the No. 1 pick."
Feng Jinyuan did not answer his words and continued to talk. He even mentioned that when Feng Yuheng first returned to Beijing, Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua visited Feng Mansion several times in order to support Feng Yuheng. I memorized everything I said.
This talk was simply a life memoir of Feng Jinyuan and the entire Feng family. Xuan Tianming also listened with interest. After all, his wife was involved in it, and she was the one who slapped him in the face. , sounds very enjoyable.
Finally, Feng Jinyuan stopped when he was talking about Yao's burial, and then turned his head, and the sky lit up. He was mostly awake from the wine, and he felt a little embarrassed when he saw himself kneeling on the ground in a very inconspicuous manner, holding his hands between Xuan Tianming's knees. He wanted to apologize to Xuan Tianming, saying that he lost his composure after drinking too much, but he felt that an apology was too pale and had no practical meaning. He opened his mouth again and said: "I am a dying person. The only thing I can ask for now is that His Highness Ninth Prince can treat us Aheng well in the future. The Feng family has not given us any affection. I hope that this lack can be achieved when she marries Yu. The palace will make up for it later. It’s not easy for my daughter, and her survival is all due to her own luck. I think she can be more relaxed after I die."
He got up from the ground. His legs were not working well after he had been kneeling for a long time, and he almost fell. Xuan Tianming gave him a hand and said, "I will naturally take good care of my own wife. Do you have any other... instructions?" He wanted to say, do you have any other will? Later, I felt that it was a bit inhumane, so I changed my words temporarily.
Feng Jinyuan was not polite when he arrived. He thought for a while and said: "I still have a concubine and a third daughter alive. The concubine is not included in the family tree, so we can't talk about being inseparable. After I die, she will naturally I'm free. The third daughter has always been on good terms with A'heng, so I don't need to worry about it. With her second sister here, I will never be at a loss for Xiangrong. Then there is a fourth daughter..." Feng Jin Yuandun After a pause, he fumbled around and took out a letter written a few days ago from under the pillow, handed it to Xuan Tianming and said: "This is the letter I wrote to Fendai. She is in the capital. Although she was promised to the Fifth Highness, , His Highness the Fifth is treating her well, but I still can’t let go of my heart. Your Highness should still remember that girl, her temperament just followed that of Chen Yu’s mother Shen, she had no brains at all, she just lit a fire, at such a young age I'm full of resentment. I don't know how to educate that child well, and they don't listen to me. I just hope that Your Highness can give her this letter from me when he returns to Beijing. It can be regarded as a father's last instruction to her before he died. !"
After Feng Jinyuan said this, he felt relieved when he saw Xuan Tianming taking the letter. The alcohol had completely dissipated, but the summer sickness came back. He fell to the bed in a daze and soon fell asleep.
Xuan Tianming called the soldiers outside to help Feng Jinyuan take off his shoes, socks and outer clothes and cover him with a quilt, and then left the camp. Facing the sun rising in the desert and the heat that followed, he opened Feng Jinyuan's letter without an envelope. What he saw was a dying man's last words to his daughter. All the warnings were to tell Fendai not to go against Feng Yuheng again. He warned Fendai that only by making good friends with Feng Yuheng could she live in peace, and now, nothing could make her happier than still being alive.
Xuan Tianming sighed softly and put the letter in his arms. He was still willing to help Feng Jinyuan's wish come true. It just depends on whether Feng Fendai repented or not! After all, the Feng family is Feng Yuheng's root, and he doesn't want the Feng family to wither away in the end. Fortunately, there is still Feng Xiangrong, and his wife will not be too lonely around him.
After a long night of talking, Feng Jinyuan became even more seriously ill...