Chapter 25
"Congratulations, Princess Shengping."
When he came out of the imperial study, Li Qing, the chief eunuch, sent Feng Bailing out.
"Thank you, Manager Li. Manager Li, I see that your lower eyelids are red and swollen, but you have a needle eye?"
Feng Bailing held the imperial decree in her hands, and her tone was full of concern.
Li Qing is the old man next to Emperor Yongye. He is older than Emperor Yongye, five or sixty years old.
He is also the head of the three chief stewards in the palace, but he is very simple, and his purple eunuch uniform has been washed and faded. He is usually unsmiling and won the trust of Emperor Yongye.
Feng Bailing remembered clearly that when Princess Yong'an passed away, no one in the palace came, but Li Qing followed the Queen Mother's order to send Dongfang Lianhua off for the last time, which was regarded as a last bit of respect for the princess mansion.
Li Qing was in a high position, and there was an endless stream of people fawning on him. His impression of Feng Bailing was mediocre, but Feng Bailing's actions today surprised him.
Emperor Yongye had murderous intentions.
At that moment, Feng Bailing's uncle made Emperor Yongye hesitate.
When Feng Bailing asked such a question, Li Qing was a little surprised.
"Princess Lao is worried. The old slave couldn't open his eyes when he woke up two days ago. The medicine he took from the hospital hasn't worked yet."
"I do have an earthen prescription. Mr. Li might as well take traditional Chinese medicines such as gentian, bupleurum, scutellaria baicalensis, and gardenia, and take them with fried tea. Take two doses a day. Avoid meat and greasy food for a few days, and you will be cured in five days."
Feng Bailing recalled the method of treating the needle eye.
"The princess still knows medicine?"
Li Qing was slightly surprised, this person was the famous Feng Sanwu, who did not expect to know medical skills.
"My mother is ill. As a daughter, I also want to relieve her worries. In the past few years, I have been raising my health in Biezhuang. After a long illness, I learned some medical skills."
Feng Bailing answered without any flaws.
"The princess is filial, I hope Princess Yong'an recovers soon."
Li Qing wrote down the prescription.
He watched Dongfang Lianhua grow up and get married. When the first emperor was alive, Dongfang Lianhua lived in a honey pot. After getting married, she became increasingly haggard. I hope her sons and daughters can live up to their expectations.
Walking to the gate of the palace, the sky began to snow.
The coachman was gone.
When Feng Bailing asked the guards, she found out that the carriage from the Feng residence had sent Feng Xiangxue back, and she raised her brows.
Feng Xiangxue made it clear that she did it on purpose.
Just now she also heard from Li Qing that Dongfangli's skin was torn apart after receiving fifty sticks, and it is said that he also hurt his tendons, Wu Jiyin might not be able to condense.
"Miss Feng, my master asks if he wants to give you a ride?"
A boy in Tsing Yi ran over.
In the snow, a carriage was parked.
In front of the car are two thin white horses, and the blue-gray curtains are embroidered with dark patterns of longevity bats. The whole car looks very low-key and elegant. It occurred to me that this was a prince's carriage.
Ninth Prince Dongfang Mosheng lifted the curtain of the car, revealing half of his face, and nodded slightly in Feng Bailing's direction.
The gray mist in his eyes made his face even paler, and only the blood mole added a bit of coquettishness to him.
"A Ling, it's cold and the road is slippery, you might as well get in the car, I'll take you back."
Before today, Feng Bailing and Dongfang Mosheng had almost no interaction.
Dongfang Mosheng's health is not good, she has been living in the cadre, and only came out for activities in the past few years.
Feng Bailing lived in Biezhuang after giving birth, and the two of them were perfect misses.
At the Songchun banquet, he condescended to play a song for her, and the two of them became friends.
Feng Bailing hesitated for a moment, then suddenly heard the sound of a horse snorting behind her.
With the sound of horseshoes, the accumulated snow creaked under the accumulation of wheels, and two black horses galloped out from the palace gate.
The two horses are strong and tall, with white mist spraying from their noses, and their black fur is shiny, and where the horses' hoofs touch, they raise waves of snow and dust.
"get off."
The man's voice was arrogant and lazy.
There was a noise on the car, and a man in a Confucian shirt was thrown off.
The man was handsome, lying on the snow with a medicine box in his arms.
"It's because of me that your leg is broken? I've already said, don't do anything, but you won't listen. If you don't listen to Lu Yin's words, you will become disabled sooner or later."
Lu Yin felt that his fate was not good, since he followed Dugu Duck, he had a miserable life.
A few days ago, he was hunted down by Xingxiu Gate, and he was thrown from the carriage again in the cold weather.
Ever since he was poisoned, this man has become inexplicable. One moment he was speaking well, but the next moment he was thrown out of the car.
He, the number one genius doctor in Dachu, also has a temper.
"Hey, are you Feng San Wu?"
Lu Yin straightened his hat, looked back, and found Feng Bailing in red.
Feng Sanwu, that is the name for Feng Bailing in Chudu circles.
"boarding."
Dugu duck raised his eyes, the expression on that face was even chillier than the wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter.
Lu Yin muttered something, thinking that your boy has found his conscience.
Just as he was about to step into the carriage, Dugu Wu's cold eyes came again.
Dugu Xiaojin's little radish head came out from the corner of the car curtain, he quickly jumped out of the car, ran up to Feng Bailing with short legs, and stuffed the small heater in Feng Bailing's hands.
"Let's go back together."
The small heater is really warm.
Feng Bailing couldn't refuse Dugu Xiaojin at all.
On the carriage not far away.
Dongfang Mosheng always had a faint smile on her face.
As the incomparably noble Nine Thousand Years Old, the carriage that Dugu Yu rides in is much stronger than the carriages of many royal families.
Even if Dongfang Mosheng couldn't see it, he could still think that the carpet in the carriage was made of Changbai Mountain tiger skin, which was soft and warm, and the carriage was made of rosin wood. Not only was it spacious, but it also smelled of rosin.
In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, there were heaters in the front and back of the car. Compared with this, Dongfang Mosheng's small car was almost leaking air when sitting on it.
Feng Bailing apologized slightly and blessed Dongfang Mosheng.
"Thank you Ninth Prince, I won't bother you anymore."
She picked up Dugu Xiaojin and got into Dugu Yu's carriage.
The carriage went away, not only Dugu Yu's carriage, but also the Ninth Prince.
What is this?
Dare to drive him out of the car to make room for others?
Lu Yin was standing in the ice and snow, the north wind was blowing~
The two carriages went north and south, and parted ways on the road.
On the carriage, Dongfang Mosheng always had a smile on his handsome face, and he took out the red plum from his sleeve.
It was the red plum blossom that Feng Bailing stuck in his ear, his fingers were carved like jade, which made the plum blossom even more beautiful.
Under his eyes, the layer of gray mist thickened.
(End of this chapter)
"Congratulations, Princess Shengping."
When he came out of the imperial study, Li Qing, the chief eunuch, sent Feng Bailing out.
"Thank you, Manager Li. Manager Li, I see that your lower eyelids are red and swollen, but you have a needle eye?"
Feng Bailing held the imperial decree in her hands, and her tone was full of concern.
Li Qing is the old man next to Emperor Yongye. He is older than Emperor Yongye, five or sixty years old.
He is also the head of the three chief stewards in the palace, but he is very simple, and his purple eunuch uniform has been washed and faded. He is usually unsmiling and won the trust of Emperor Yongye.
Feng Bailing remembered clearly that when Princess Yong'an passed away, no one in the palace came, but Li Qing followed the Queen Mother's order to send Dongfang Lianhua off for the last time, which was regarded as a last bit of respect for the princess mansion.
Li Qing was in a high position, and there was an endless stream of people fawning on him. His impression of Feng Bailing was mediocre, but Feng Bailing's actions today surprised him.
Emperor Yongye had murderous intentions.
At that moment, Feng Bailing's uncle made Emperor Yongye hesitate.
When Feng Bailing asked such a question, Li Qing was a little surprised.
"Princess Lao is worried. The old slave couldn't open his eyes when he woke up two days ago. The medicine he took from the hospital hasn't worked yet."
"I do have an earthen prescription. Mr. Li might as well take traditional Chinese medicines such as gentian, bupleurum, scutellaria baicalensis, and gardenia, and take them with fried tea. Take two doses a day. Avoid meat and greasy food for a few days, and you will be cured in five days."
Feng Bailing recalled the method of treating the needle eye.
"The princess still knows medicine?"
Li Qing was slightly surprised, this person was the famous Feng Sanwu, who did not expect to know medical skills.
"My mother is ill. As a daughter, I also want to relieve her worries. In the past few years, I have been raising my health in Biezhuang. After a long illness, I learned some medical skills."
Feng Bailing answered without any flaws.
"The princess is filial, I hope Princess Yong'an recovers soon."
Li Qing wrote down the prescription.
He watched Dongfang Lianhua grow up and get married. When the first emperor was alive, Dongfang Lianhua lived in a honey pot. After getting married, she became increasingly haggard. I hope her sons and daughters can live up to their expectations.
Walking to the gate of the palace, the sky began to snow.
The coachman was gone.
When Feng Bailing asked the guards, she found out that the carriage from the Feng residence had sent Feng Xiangxue back, and she raised her brows.
Feng Xiangxue made it clear that she did it on purpose.
Just now she also heard from Li Qing that Dongfangli's skin was torn apart after receiving fifty sticks, and it is said that he also hurt his tendons, Wu Jiyin might not be able to condense.
"Miss Feng, my master asks if he wants to give you a ride?"
A boy in Tsing Yi ran over.
In the snow, a carriage was parked.
In front of the car are two thin white horses, and the blue-gray curtains are embroidered with dark patterns of longevity bats. The whole car looks very low-key and elegant. It occurred to me that this was a prince's carriage.
Ninth Prince Dongfang Mosheng lifted the curtain of the car, revealing half of his face, and nodded slightly in Feng Bailing's direction.
The gray mist in his eyes made his face even paler, and only the blood mole added a bit of coquettishness to him.
"A Ling, it's cold and the road is slippery, you might as well get in the car, I'll take you back."
Before today, Feng Bailing and Dongfang Mosheng had almost no interaction.
Dongfang Mosheng's health is not good, she has been living in the cadre, and only came out for activities in the past few years.
Feng Bailing lived in Biezhuang after giving birth, and the two of them were perfect misses.
At the Songchun banquet, he condescended to play a song for her, and the two of them became friends.
Feng Bailing hesitated for a moment, then suddenly heard the sound of a horse snorting behind her.
With the sound of horseshoes, the accumulated snow creaked under the accumulation of wheels, and two black horses galloped out from the palace gate.
The two horses are strong and tall, with white mist spraying from their noses, and their black fur is shiny, and where the horses' hoofs touch, they raise waves of snow and dust.
"get off."
The man's voice was arrogant and lazy.
There was a noise on the car, and a man in a Confucian shirt was thrown off.
The man was handsome, lying on the snow with a medicine box in his arms.
"It's because of me that your leg is broken? I've already said, don't do anything, but you won't listen. If you don't listen to Lu Yin's words, you will become disabled sooner or later."
Lu Yin felt that his fate was not good, since he followed Dugu Duck, he had a miserable life.
A few days ago, he was hunted down by Xingxiu Gate, and he was thrown from the carriage again in the cold weather.
Ever since he was poisoned, this man has become inexplicable. One moment he was speaking well, but the next moment he was thrown out of the car.
He, the number one genius doctor in Dachu, also has a temper.
"Hey, are you Feng San Wu?"
Lu Yin straightened his hat, looked back, and found Feng Bailing in red.
Feng Sanwu, that is the name for Feng Bailing in Chudu circles.
"boarding."
Dugu duck raised his eyes, the expression on that face was even chillier than the wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter.
Lu Yin muttered something, thinking that your boy has found his conscience.
Just as he was about to step into the carriage, Dugu Wu's cold eyes came again.
Dugu Xiaojin's little radish head came out from the corner of the car curtain, he quickly jumped out of the car, ran up to Feng Bailing with short legs, and stuffed the small heater in Feng Bailing's hands.
"Let's go back together."
The small heater is really warm.
Feng Bailing couldn't refuse Dugu Xiaojin at all.
On the carriage not far away.
Dongfang Mosheng always had a faint smile on her face.
As the incomparably noble Nine Thousand Years Old, the carriage that Dugu Yu rides in is much stronger than the carriages of many royal families.
Even if Dongfang Mosheng couldn't see it, he could still think that the carpet in the carriage was made of Changbai Mountain tiger skin, which was soft and warm, and the carriage was made of rosin wood. Not only was it spacious, but it also smelled of rosin.
In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, there were heaters in the front and back of the car. Compared with this, Dongfang Mosheng's small car was almost leaking air when sitting on it.
Feng Bailing apologized slightly and blessed Dongfang Mosheng.
"Thank you Ninth Prince, I won't bother you anymore."
She picked up Dugu Xiaojin and got into Dugu Yu's carriage.
The carriage went away, not only Dugu Yu's carriage, but also the Ninth Prince.
What is this?
Dare to drive him out of the car to make room for others?
Lu Yin was standing in the ice and snow, the north wind was blowing~
The two carriages went north and south, and parted ways on the road.
On the carriage, Dongfang Mosheng always had a smile on his handsome face, and he took out the red plum from his sleeve.
It was the red plum blossom that Feng Bailing stuck in his ear, his fingers were carved like jade, which made the plum blossom even more beautiful.
Under his eyes, the layer of gray mist thickened.
(End of this chapter)
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