Rebirth of the noble daughter

Chapter 127
The night is dark and windy, and all sounds are silent.

Since Bai Xiang came back from Feng's house, he has been shutting himself in the study, not to be disturbed, even dinner is useless.

In the main room, the Ningshen incense rose slowly from the gilded unicorn copper stove on the table, and the tall and straight figure of Bai Xiang was seen through the window, looking motionless.

There was a slight shake, and a faint fragrance floated into Baixiang's nose. Turning around, he saw a tall man in black clothes standing in the study. The exposed eyes are as bright as stars.

Bai Xiang was the first to speak, and cupped his fists at Xiao Tingyi as a thank you.

"Thank you, my lord, for your help, otherwise the Feng family may be in trouble this time."

Xiao Tingyi smiled, she still likes to deal with smart people, she can understand each other's thoughts without much words.

So he simply tore off the black scarf that was covered underneath, and the soft yellow candlelight set off that handsome face a little more blurred.

"The Department of Water Transport is rotten to the bone. If you don't use some thunderous means to conduct a thorough investigation, I'm afraid not only the people in Zhejiang and Zhejiang will suffer. Lord Feng is a good official, but unfortunately he can't beat those local snakes. This time If you go to Jinling City rashly, I'm afraid there will be no good end."

"My lord is so far-sighted, I admire you."

Bai Xiang didn't say a word, but there was a rare appreciation in his eyes.

When the first emperor was alive, he loved the Seventeenth Prince very much. Apart from his love for the house and Wu, what was more, he saw in him the rare heart of the royal family.

Among the many princes under his knees, all of them want to reach the highest position, but no one behind them is really for the people of the world, they are just greedy for status and power.

It's a pity that such a good emperor seedling was buried in the South Vietnam War ten years ago after all.

What is left now, at least when facing the world, he can only be the reclusive and sick Prince Ding.

"However, the old man is unclear about one thing. Since when did the prince start to suspect the Water Transportation Department?"

In defiance of the world, Prince Ding, who has pretended to be Prince Ding for so many years, would rush to stop this matter, presumably the Department of Water Transport has moved where it shouldn't.

Could it be...

The conjecture gradually took shape in his mind, and Xiao Tingyi said lightly.

"The Luohe River in the southwest, the Lianghe River in the northwest, and the Lingjiang River in the northeast, the combined water transportation of the three places is less than two-thirds of the water transportation in the two Zhejiang provinces. The Wei family has joined forces for their own self-interest, and they have been in trouble for more than ten years. No less than tens of millions of official rations. Those who should have entered the Dajin granary were confiscated, and those who should have been sent to the army guarding the four states were not distributed. How could the court moth be tolerated by the king, so he sent someone to kill the previous Water Transport Secretary Governor, in order to disrupt this game of chess and break Wei Guogong's arm, in order to clear up the Water Transport Department of Liangzhe in the future."

His eyes were like cold stars, and his words were emotionless, but anyone who knew him knew that he was angry at the moment.

The angrier he is, the calmer his face becomes.

In the past ten years, King Ding has already cultivated to become an impregnable wall, and outsiders can't imagine knowing what he thinks in his heart.

After hearing what he said, Bai Xiang also understood the general idea.

The Wei family even dared to protect the family and the country's military supplies. It really is impatient to live. The wealth and power are alluring, and the power is confusing. Once the greed is not enough, then the time of self-destruction is not far away.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the decision of the Prince's Mansion will benefit the country and the people. No matter who you push for the position, the old man will be behind to help."

"In that case, I would like to thank Bai Xiang."

The Wei family chose Feng Hai, there must be a deep meaning in it.

Is it because he is the son-in-law of the Bai family?

If he was chosen early or late, but he was chosen to block the knife at this time, there must be other tricks in it, Bai Xiang's eyes seemed to be black like black ink, which was bottomless.

There were people in the study, and the night watchman passed by, only to see a gust of wind blowing gently, and then everything returned to calm, he tilted his head and looked around, but found nothing, so he carried a lantern and continued to watch the night.

In the study room, there was only Bai Xiang alone at the moment. For some reason, he suddenly remembered Feng Jinxu's words during the day, and the face of his granddaughter Feng Jinyao appeared in his mind. Perhaps, it was time to have a good talk with that child.

Early the next morning, the Feng family sent someone to invite the imperial physician to see the wound.

All the maids and servants looked serious. As soon as Imperial Physician Liu entered Yunhai Courtyard, he heard Madam Feng's lifeless cry, frowning and entering, it was really not good.

Master Feng was unconscious, and the copper basin next to him was filled with blood, and the bandages were scattered all over the place, with blood stains everywhere.

The people in the room were either crying sadly or had gloomy faces.

He secretly swallowed his saliva, hoping that the gods would bless him, if Master Feng made any mistake, he might not be able to leave Feng's house properly.

He hurried forward to check the injury, and at first glance, the huge knife wound directly penetrated his chest, it was purple and black, and it seemed that there was still some inflammation and festering tendency.

Looking at Lord Feng who was lying down, his eyes were sunken, his face was pale, and he looked like he was breathing in less and exhaling more, so that Imperial Physician Liu didn't know where to start.

"This is... when did Master Feng get injured?"

"My father was assassinated in the courtyard last night. Originally, his injuries were under control, but for some reason, he came here this morning and deteriorated to such a state. Could it be that the sword is poisonous?"

Feng Jinxu's suspicion was very likely, and Imperial Physician Liu immediately took out a silver needle to check upon seeing this.

Fortunately, it touches no black.

It's just that this injury is much more difficult to deal with, so he said bravely, "I don't care about knife wounds, I'm afraid it will delay Lord Feng's condition, if possible, I'd better invite a military doctor who specializes in sword wounds to come and take a look. "

The words were sincere, although there was suspicion of letting him go, but he only said this for the good of Feng Hai.

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng almost fainted again, Feng Jinlin gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to find Su Cheng."

Su Cheng is the son of General Su. If General Su asked, he might be able to find a military doctor with superb medical skills.

Feng Jinxu's face was gloomy, but he didn't take his anger out on Imperial Physician Liu, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Then please ask the imperial physician to prescribe some prescriptions to strengthen the foundation, nourish the blood and adjust Qi, so that it will be convenient for him to recuperate when his father gets better. "

"It's not difficult. I'll write the prescription here. If there's anything I can help you with, just send someone to call."

The relationship between the Feng family and the Bai family is deep-rooted, and it is reasonable to have a good relationship with the Feng family.

"In this way, there will be more Imperial Physicians Liu."

"Young Master, you are polite."

Fu Yi led Imperial Physician Liu down from the side, and Mama Bai was full of melancholy. She didn't dare to persuade Mrs. Feng too much for fear of being sad, so she could only cooperate with the imperial physician to bandage the wound first.

In the afternoon of that day, General Su personally brought a well-known knife wound doctor in the army to treat Master Feng.

Soon, news of Feng Hai's assassination spread throughout the streets and alleys. Everyone said that Mr. Feng is a clean official, and the Feng family is also a kind person.

(End of this chapter)