Chapter 43
He should join the army in the future, right?
Feng Jiaojiao couldn't help thinking of what Yu Ling'er had said to her.
For the next time, Feng Youlan kept talking to Feng Jiaojiao about the benefits of martial arts, but Feng Jiaojiao became more and more lethargic.It's not that she's not interested in this topic, but that she clearly feels that her body is getting weaker and weaker.
It seems that she has to quickly accumulate merits to make up for today's sins.
The words of the high priest were most likely addressed to her. Did he figure out that she had a mission, and if she failed to achieve her goal, she would definitely die?
She couldn't help thinking of the evil god enshrined in the nine-story pagoda, and Beiheng's attitude towards Han Xiangyue, and she couldn't help but feel a headache for a while.
That unreliable prince, isn't this abruptly turning multiple-choice questions into compulsory ones!Should she tell Feng Chupin about the evil image?
In Qingli Courtyard, Feng Chupin was also recalling what Helian Yichu had said at the gate of the palace, holding letters from informants from all over the place in his hand, his eyes were a bit complicated.
Could it be that Helian Yichu was reminding him that the Gu worm was about to die, and the responsibility was on him, so he had to make a decision in the morning?
He was also afraid that this person knew too much, and he couldn't help but feel murderous towards this person who could pinch and count.
He raised his forehead again, frowned and thought to himself, this is an old minister left behind by his mother, does he really want to eradicate them one by one?
He couldn't help but hesitate because of Helian Yichu's master.
After all, that man had saved his mother's life.
Shuying came from the outside, he knelt down in front of Feng Chupin, handed over the letter in his hand and said, "My lord, this is an informant from the palace. In addition, the informant from the Western Regions has also sent news that the Western Regions are in chaos. Haohan Lanshan's killing of the old official caused a lot of discussion among the people of the Western Regions, and he exiled the old official's family, even the friends of the old official. The court of the Western Regions was shaken up, and Haohan Lanshan wanted to use the power of the Great Liang Emperor to stabilize the court with iron and blood The countries in the Western Regions are daring to be angry and dare not speak out, and the grievances among the people are already deep."
Look, this is the price of killing veterans!
The living example of Haohan Lanshan made him temporarily let go of the murderous intention in his heart. He took the letter in his hand calmly, and said to him: "Send someone to investigate the cause of the nine-story tower fire today, and send another person Disguised as bandits, strangled the exiled veterans and their families, and brought them back." He always felt that the fire was burning strangely today.
"Yes!" Shuying took the order and turned around to leave, but stopped again, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
Feng Chupin raised his eyes: "Is there anything else you need?"
As soon as Shu Yingxin knelt down, he said what had been in his heart for a long time: "Young master, if you win one person, you can get most of the court. Please make a decision early!" The frontiers of the Western Regions can't wait.
Feng Chupin frowned slightly, he understood what Shuying said, in the current situation, his most sensible choice was to use Feng Jiaojiao to influence Liang Chaotang.This is the safest and fastest way for him to regain the situation.But when he thought of Feng Jiaojiao's playful face pretending to be a pig and a tiger, he couldn't help overturning this idea.
He didn't want to involve her, or in other words, he didn't want to mix these messy things between them.
Feng Chupin was silent for a while, waved to Shuying and told: "Go down." Then he opened the letter with his own hands.
It was night, in Baoyue Pavilion. In the originally quiet night, there were bursts of panting sounds from a girl, accompanied by the sound of struggling in the quilt, and Feng Jiaojiao broke out in cold sweat wave after wave.
When An Qiao heard the sound, she couldn't help Bingzhu to look at it, and when she lifted the bed veil, she saw Feng Jiaojiao's extremely pale face.
An Qiao exclaimed: "Master, what's wrong with you?" She hurriedly asked Fu Feng Jiaojiao to sit up.
Feng Jiaojiao clutched her heart and felt the pain in the quilt so hard to breathe, she couldn't bear the pain and said: "My heart hurts..."
An Qiao hurriedly went to the cabinet to look for Baoxin Pills, and shouted: "Come here, send the doctor! The princess has a heart attack!"
She brought a glass of red bayberry thirsty water to Feng Jiaojiao: "Master, take a heart-protecting pill first and take it easy." She blamed herself a little, the group leader must have been frightened, if she hadn't left the princess during the day, she would have been in the princess Just protect the princess by your side.
The sons of the Feng family, including Prime Minister Feng, were still running around because of the assassination of Feng Jiaojiao and covering up Princess Changning's unauthorized return to the palace. They didn't go home at that time, but luckily everyone else in the mansion was there, keeping watch When the servants heard An Qiao's voice, they couldn't help but wake up, and they started to rush about Feng Jiaojiao.
Feng Chupin, who had just gone to bed in the courtyard next door, also heard the sound, got up and dressed, went to the door and asked Shu Ying: "What happened?"
Shuying truthfully reported: "The princess of Baoyue Pavilion has a heart attack and is looking for a doctor."
The next second, Feng Chupin put on a fox-fur cloak and a mask and left the room.
Although it wasn't snowing outside, it was still the twelfth lunar month, the wind was biting, and the snow was beginning to melt. Even the government doctor couldn't help but yearn for the warmth of the bed, and went to bed early.
But he didn't think that the dream of the government doctor was only halfway through when he was pulled up from the bed by a white-robed boy wearing a silver ghost mask.
In the middle of the night, who wouldn't be afraid to see such a scene?
He seemed to see a ghost in the middle of the night, so scared that his mother screamed, but Feng Chupin ignored him, only took his medicine box and dragged him towards Baoyue Pavilion, galloping all the way, the doctor in the government was frightened to death half a piece.
When he reacted, he was already at the gate of Baoyue Pavilion.
Feng Chupin didn't intend to enter, but ordered the doctor in the terrified mansion: "The princess has a heart attack, go to the doctor as soon as possible, and report to the underworld when it's late."
The government doctor rushed to treat her, but before entering the room, Feng Jiaojiao said: "I'm cured, you can go back." The doctor looked confused.
An Qiao sent him away.
Walking to the door, An Qiao saw Feng Chupin in a snow robe. He looked like an exiled fairy who was not stained with mortals. Seeing that the doctor was sent out so quickly, she couldn't help asking in a soft voice: "How is your master?" gone?"
An Qiao saluted immediately, and said: "Young lady has recovered a lot after taking Baoxin Pills, she said she is fine, I will send you back to the government doctor, thank you Seventh Young Master for your concern."
Feng Chupin was silent for a while, and he responded softly: "Yes." Then he saw the shadow of a tree in the dark bowing to him.
His eyes flickered slightly, as if realizing something, he turned and left.
Feng Jiaojiao sat on the bed and caressed her heart. She knew that she needed to accumulate merit quickly.
She called out: "Anqiao."
An Qiao heard the voice and immediately went back: "The servant is here."
"Who were you talking to just now?"
An Qiao replied: "It's the seventh son of Feng. The seventh master heard that the master had a heart attack, so he went to invite the doctor in person. The servant girl looked at it. When the doctor first arrived, he hadn't tied his belt. Why don't you let the doctor see it? How about making Master Feng Qi feel at ease?"
Haven't slept so late?Feng Jiaojiao's heart moved, she shook her head: "No need, I know my own body, it's just a nightmare."
After hesitating for a while, he said again: "Wait for me to get dressed, I'll go and see Brother Seven."
(End of this chapter)
He should join the army in the future, right?
Feng Jiaojiao couldn't help thinking of what Yu Ling'er had said to her.
For the next time, Feng Youlan kept talking to Feng Jiaojiao about the benefits of martial arts, but Feng Jiaojiao became more and more lethargic.It's not that she's not interested in this topic, but that she clearly feels that her body is getting weaker and weaker.
It seems that she has to quickly accumulate merits to make up for today's sins.
The words of the high priest were most likely addressed to her. Did he figure out that she had a mission, and if she failed to achieve her goal, she would definitely die?
She couldn't help thinking of the evil god enshrined in the nine-story pagoda, and Beiheng's attitude towards Han Xiangyue, and she couldn't help but feel a headache for a while.
That unreliable prince, isn't this abruptly turning multiple-choice questions into compulsory ones!Should she tell Feng Chupin about the evil image?
In Qingli Courtyard, Feng Chupin was also recalling what Helian Yichu had said at the gate of the palace, holding letters from informants from all over the place in his hand, his eyes were a bit complicated.
Could it be that Helian Yichu was reminding him that the Gu worm was about to die, and the responsibility was on him, so he had to make a decision in the morning?
He was also afraid that this person knew too much, and he couldn't help but feel murderous towards this person who could pinch and count.
He raised his forehead again, frowned and thought to himself, this is an old minister left behind by his mother, does he really want to eradicate them one by one?
He couldn't help but hesitate because of Helian Yichu's master.
After all, that man had saved his mother's life.
Shuying came from the outside, he knelt down in front of Feng Chupin, handed over the letter in his hand and said, "My lord, this is an informant from the palace. In addition, the informant from the Western Regions has also sent news that the Western Regions are in chaos. Haohan Lanshan's killing of the old official caused a lot of discussion among the people of the Western Regions, and he exiled the old official's family, even the friends of the old official. The court of the Western Regions was shaken up, and Haohan Lanshan wanted to use the power of the Great Liang Emperor to stabilize the court with iron and blood The countries in the Western Regions are daring to be angry and dare not speak out, and the grievances among the people are already deep."
Look, this is the price of killing veterans!
The living example of Haohan Lanshan made him temporarily let go of the murderous intention in his heart. He took the letter in his hand calmly, and said to him: "Send someone to investigate the cause of the nine-story tower fire today, and send another person Disguised as bandits, strangled the exiled veterans and their families, and brought them back." He always felt that the fire was burning strangely today.
"Yes!" Shuying took the order and turned around to leave, but stopped again, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
Feng Chupin raised his eyes: "Is there anything else you need?"
As soon as Shu Yingxin knelt down, he said what had been in his heart for a long time: "Young master, if you win one person, you can get most of the court. Please make a decision early!" The frontiers of the Western Regions can't wait.
Feng Chupin frowned slightly, he understood what Shuying said, in the current situation, his most sensible choice was to use Feng Jiaojiao to influence Liang Chaotang.This is the safest and fastest way for him to regain the situation.But when he thought of Feng Jiaojiao's playful face pretending to be a pig and a tiger, he couldn't help overturning this idea.
He didn't want to involve her, or in other words, he didn't want to mix these messy things between them.
Feng Chupin was silent for a while, waved to Shuying and told: "Go down." Then he opened the letter with his own hands.
It was night, in Baoyue Pavilion. In the originally quiet night, there were bursts of panting sounds from a girl, accompanied by the sound of struggling in the quilt, and Feng Jiaojiao broke out in cold sweat wave after wave.
When An Qiao heard the sound, she couldn't help Bingzhu to look at it, and when she lifted the bed veil, she saw Feng Jiaojiao's extremely pale face.
An Qiao exclaimed: "Master, what's wrong with you?" She hurriedly asked Fu Feng Jiaojiao to sit up.
Feng Jiaojiao clutched her heart and felt the pain in the quilt so hard to breathe, she couldn't bear the pain and said: "My heart hurts..."
An Qiao hurriedly went to the cabinet to look for Baoxin Pills, and shouted: "Come here, send the doctor! The princess has a heart attack!"
She brought a glass of red bayberry thirsty water to Feng Jiaojiao: "Master, take a heart-protecting pill first and take it easy." She blamed herself a little, the group leader must have been frightened, if she hadn't left the princess during the day, she would have been in the princess Just protect the princess by your side.
The sons of the Feng family, including Prime Minister Feng, were still running around because of the assassination of Feng Jiaojiao and covering up Princess Changning's unauthorized return to the palace. They didn't go home at that time, but luckily everyone else in the mansion was there, keeping watch When the servants heard An Qiao's voice, they couldn't help but wake up, and they started to rush about Feng Jiaojiao.
Feng Chupin, who had just gone to bed in the courtyard next door, also heard the sound, got up and dressed, went to the door and asked Shu Ying: "What happened?"
Shuying truthfully reported: "The princess of Baoyue Pavilion has a heart attack and is looking for a doctor."
The next second, Feng Chupin put on a fox-fur cloak and a mask and left the room.
Although it wasn't snowing outside, it was still the twelfth lunar month, the wind was biting, and the snow was beginning to melt. Even the government doctor couldn't help but yearn for the warmth of the bed, and went to bed early.
But he didn't think that the dream of the government doctor was only halfway through when he was pulled up from the bed by a white-robed boy wearing a silver ghost mask.
In the middle of the night, who wouldn't be afraid to see such a scene?
He seemed to see a ghost in the middle of the night, so scared that his mother screamed, but Feng Chupin ignored him, only took his medicine box and dragged him towards Baoyue Pavilion, galloping all the way, the doctor in the government was frightened to death half a piece.
When he reacted, he was already at the gate of Baoyue Pavilion.
Feng Chupin didn't intend to enter, but ordered the doctor in the terrified mansion: "The princess has a heart attack, go to the doctor as soon as possible, and report to the underworld when it's late."
The government doctor rushed to treat her, but before entering the room, Feng Jiaojiao said: "I'm cured, you can go back." The doctor looked confused.
An Qiao sent him away.
Walking to the door, An Qiao saw Feng Chupin in a snow robe. He looked like an exiled fairy who was not stained with mortals. Seeing that the doctor was sent out so quickly, she couldn't help asking in a soft voice: "How is your master?" gone?"
An Qiao saluted immediately, and said: "Young lady has recovered a lot after taking Baoxin Pills, she said she is fine, I will send you back to the government doctor, thank you Seventh Young Master for your concern."
Feng Chupin was silent for a while, and he responded softly: "Yes." Then he saw the shadow of a tree in the dark bowing to him.
His eyes flickered slightly, as if realizing something, he turned and left.
Feng Jiaojiao sat on the bed and caressed her heart. She knew that she needed to accumulate merit quickly.
She called out: "Anqiao."
An Qiao heard the voice and immediately went back: "The servant is here."
"Who were you talking to just now?"
An Qiao replied: "It's the seventh son of Feng. The seventh master heard that the master had a heart attack, so he went to invite the doctor in person. The servant girl looked at it. When the doctor first arrived, he hadn't tied his belt. Why don't you let the doctor see it? How about making Master Feng Qi feel at ease?"
Haven't slept so late?Feng Jiaojiao's heart moved, she shook her head: "No need, I know my own body, it's just a nightmare."
After hesitating for a while, he said again: "Wait for me to get dressed, I'll go and see Brother Seven."
(End of this chapter)
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