Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 983: Give you a good idea


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In Prince Yu's Mansion, Wangchuan and Feng Yuheng talked about the Zhu family. Feng Yuheng listened very happily and would add a few words from time to time to express her own opinions.

Huang Quan couldn't help but said: "Miss, do you feel like you have returned to the Feng family?"

She shrugged: "Yes, a little bit, but the Zhu Mansion is still far behind the former Zuo Xiang Feng family. To the Eighth Prince, they are just ants that he wants to crush to death. , that’s really a casual thing. If I were the sixth-rank official Mr. Zhu, I would hug Zhu Kongshan’s thigh tightly. No matter what the eldest lady or the legitimate daughter, the most important thing is to understand the situation. No matter what happens in the future , at least the eighth prince is still powerful now, which is not a loss to the Zhu family."

"It's a pity that Zhu Xinjie is just like Feng Jinyuan back then. He didn't realize this at all." Wangchuan said lightly: "The Liu family was also ruthless. They simply strangled the Liu family to death. Don’t think about the feelings of having the same origin.”

"This is the sorrow of a concubine." Feng Yuheng said: "A concubine is born for a concubine, and a concubine is an existence that shares with the mistress and competes for her husband. This kind of existence is destined to be disliked by others, and they Naturally, the children born have no status. The most fundamental way to prevent concubines from being concubines is to prevent men from taking concubines."

"How is that possible!" Huang Quan exclaimed, "are there still men who don't take concubines?"

Wangchuan glared at her and reminded: "Why not? Our prince does not take concubines."

"That's because our young lady is so good." Huang Quan said with reason and proof, "There is no second young lady in the world, so it is wise for the prince not to marry her."

"That's not possible!" Feng Yuheng rubbed her face, "What if one day I get old?"

"Don't worry, young lady, the prince will grow old before you." Wangchuan analyzed seriously, "He is so much older than you, so if he wants to grow old, he will grow old first."

Feng Yuheng felt that these words were really helpful, and with a smile, she took out the chocolate from her sleeve and gave it to Wangchuan. Wangchuan couldn't stand Huang Quan's jealous look, so he silently broke off half of it and gave it to her.

Zhu Kongshan will continue to give out porridge to the north of the city during the day and do good deeds, and at night he will wait for Xuantian Mo to be lucky. Sometimes she would feel that she was a rebellious prostitute. Not only did she have to be slept with by this man endlessly in the name of love, but she also had to do hard work for him when he turned around.

But this job can't be done for long. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer other officials in the north of the city participating in soup porridge. After she revealed Xuan Tianmo's disdain for those officials from time to time, those officials People no longer wanted to come here, and even the porridge shacks were evacuated.

The poor people in the north of the city are kinder, and they all know that no one’s money comes from strong winds. From the beginning of winter to the end of the year, more than two months have passed, and no one can put away the rice grains at home indefinitely. . Therefore, even after the officials withdrew, they did not make any fuss. In addition, Zhu Kongshan still maintained their position, so they could still get at least one meal a day.

On this day, after Xuan Tianmo climbed off her body again, Zhu Kongshan said to him: "Cousin, the good deeds in the north of the city have been done. Regarding doing good deeds, Kongshan has an idea and has always wanted to follow him. Cousin, tell me."

Xuan Tianmo nodded: "You tell me." He was quite looking forward to Zhu Kongshan's thoughts on this matter.

Zhu Kongshan said: "It has always been my side. Although the people know that the money for good deeds comes from Prince Sheng's Mansion, it is not intuitive. Especially when Concubine Li's incident happened last time, I I have always been avenging my aunt in my heart. Obviously we have done good things, why should we compensate Li Fei? In the final analysis, my aunt and cousin did not personally participate."

Xuan Tianmo thought for a while and asked: "Then what do you mean..."

"Kong Shan just thought that if my cousin could take the time to go to the north of the city in person, even if he just stood in front of the porridge pot and served a few bowls of porridge for the people, it would be different. After all, you went, Sixth Prince I didn’t go. There will be rewards next time. To be honest, the emperor can no longer reward others without conscience. There is also the eldest aunt. She is a concubine in the palace. It is definitely not allowed to leave the palace, but at least she can do it. As a gesture, I sent out a reward. As for the reward, Kongshan believed that money is not important, so it is better to give something that the people can use, such as..." She thought for a while and said: "For example, it can be given to the people. My aunt will take the lead and find a group of maids and women to rush out to make new winter clothes. It is almost the end of the year, and we will give the people new clothes in the name of Yuan Guiren. What does my cousin think?"

Xuan Tian's eyes lit up. He felt that what Zhu Kongshan said was very reasonable and very thoughtful. He and Yuan Guiren personally participated in it, and if they did this just in time for the New Year, Emperor Tianwu would definitely give him a reward during the New Year. With their personal participation this time, Tianwu would no longer be able to pin the rewards on Lao Liu and Li Fei.

He looked at Zhu Kongshan with an approving smile, "My cousin is smart and careful, thank you for thinking about these things. Tomorrow, the king will go to the palace to tell his mother and concubine, and ask her to start putting on winter clothes immediately. After the winter clothes are finished, I will personally distribute them, and then personally serve porridge to the people."

Zhu Kongshan had a smile in his eyes, nodded, and shyly shrank into the quilt. As soon as the pretty person showed such an appearance, Xuan Tianmo couldn't resist. He smiled at the corner of his lips and covered her body again...

It takes some time to make winter clothes. Zhu Kongshan is still in front of the female Bodhisattva on the north side of the city, but the officials all evacuated in a few days under her daily "prompts". . She looked helpless on her face, but she was happy in her heart. At the same time, she had tripled the size of the porridge shed in Prince Sheng's Mansion, but the porridge she served was thinner than before. Not only was it thinner, but a lot of brown rice was added to it, and it was no longer the fine grain it had been before.

The people were a little confused about this, but after thinking about it, after supporting it for so long, I am afraid that Prince Sheng's Mansion is also powerless. Whether it is brown rice or thinner, it is better than nothing, but people still said nothing.

But Zhu Kongshan didn’t want this effect. She occasionally took her maid Xiaoyu to the ruined temple to chat with the beggars, but she kept saying clearly in her words - "I don’t either Knowing how much longer I can hold on, I came to the capital from Pengzhou. I also sold all the jewelry I needed to sell, and spent all the money I brought from home. The eighth prince gave me a lot of good things, and I also bought them all. I pawned it and exchanged it for rice, just to keep everyone fed and clothed. But after all, I am just a little girl. My home in Pengzhou is just a sixth-grade official's family. I don't have much money. You guys have porridge and water these days. I've seen it too, it's getting thinner and thinner, and it's mixed with more than half of the brown rice. There's nothing I can do about it. If you really can't hold on to the spring, don't blame me."

When the beggars heard this, they were puzzled: "Didn't you say that Prince Sheng's Mansion provided the money to give porridge? There were so many officials and family members who came to give rice to the Eighth Prince in the past. Under the call, it was the Eighth Prince who ordered it. Since it was the Eighth Prince’s order, why do you need your benefactor to pay for it?"

These beggars all call Zhu Kongshan his benefactor, because Zhu Kongshan first started doing good deeds in the north of the city from their ruined temple. Nowadays, the gate of the ruined temple has been closed, the window paper has been replaced, and even people from Zhukongshan will come here every night to put charcoal braziers for them to prevent them from freezing. Zhu Kongshan was their benefactor to them. Even if they later heard that the money was from Prince Sheng's Mansion, they were still grateful to Zhu Kongshan from the bottom of their hearts.

Hearing these beggars mention the eighth prince, Zhu Kongshan sighed softly and said sadly: "He is a prince and a prince. He has endless official duties to deal with every day. How can he have time to take care of this." It was Prince Sheng's Mansion who provided the money, but in fact, except for the servants who worked outside in the porridge shed, Prince Sheng's Mansion had never produced a penny in terms of money."

"Then why do you still claim that Prince Sheng's Mansion is helping the people?" People didn't understand. "How can he have the nerve to gain such a good reputation when he has no money?"

Zhu Kongshan said helplessly: "He is a prince. Now that I am living under someone else's roof, I naturally want to please him. He wants to force all these achievements to be attributed to Prince Sheng's Mansion. What can I, a little girl, say? I just thought , It doesn’t matter who gets a good reputation, as long as it can bring real benefits to everyone, I don’t care about that reputation. Have you all heard about the return of Concubine Li to the throne in the palace? Do you think, the emperor is the most important person? A wise man, if these good deeds are really done by the Eighth Prince, and the Emperor wants to award a reward, it will be given to Yuan Guiren. How could he be abducted to Concubine Li? After all, the Sixth Prince has done nothing."

When she said this, the beggars suddenly realized. Isn't that right? Who is the emperor? He was bright-eyed, because the emperor knew that these things had nothing to do with the Eighth Prince, nor Yuan Guiren, and those two people were shamelessly lavishing money on themselves, so the emperor was angry and simply gave the reward to Concubine Li. After all, the Zhu family girl and Li Fei are also relatives. From a distance, they are the same as the Yuan Gui people.

Someone said angrily: "I'm just telling you! How could a person like the Eighth Prince suddenly become enlightened, change his gender, and feel pity for the people? It's all a lie after he made trouble for a long time. The money was provided by the benefactor and the work was done by the benefactor, but he attributed all these benefits to himself. It is really shameless to the extreme!"

The people in the capital had already complained about the Eighth Prince because of the incident between Feng Yuheng and Baicaotang. Now that they found out that he had been deceived, there was no respect in their words and they began to curse. Zhu Kongshan felt very happy after hearing this, but his eyebrows were still furrowed, looking like I felt pity for him.

Not long after, the girl from Prince Sheng's Mansion came here. She quickly got up, pretended to be panicked in front of the beggars, and quickly followed the girl away. Xiaoyu, who had been trained by her these days, walked a little slower. After Zhu Kongshan and Zhu Kongshan both left the temple, she turned around and hurriedly said to the beggars: "That girl just now It's from Prince Sheng's Mansion. It was sent by the Eighth Prince to keep an eye on our young lady. He was afraid that the young lady would tell this matter. But now that the rice supply was about to run out and he wouldn't be able to survive for a long time, the young lady felt that she didn't say anything. It's really against your conscience. You all, please don't spread this matter to the outside world! If the Eighth Prince finds out, he will beat our lady again when he returns home." After she finished speaking, she ran out in a hurry.

Those beggars gritted their teeth with hatred, they could not bear it that the Eighth Prince treated their benefactor like this...


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