The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 117 The truth (4)
"Oh, forget it. Just pretend that this has never happened, and your concubine mother is still a good person." Letting him forget about this matter, Yue Churen thinks it is the right way, at least Feng Yancang will not because of It hurts to know the truth again.He and Feng Yanshao have been protecting Concubine Min for so many years, it must be difficult to accept this fact.Let them treat the Queen as a murderer, now that she has ended up like this, Feng Yanyi is still in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, this is the end of the matter.

After dragging Feng Yanxing into the dilapidated palace, Yue Churen took the medicine box and left without going to see the queen, and went straight out of the palace.

"Wangfei, you saw the queen today, can her illness be cured?" In the Moon Tower, Yue Churen sat in the hall and wiped his damp hair, and asked while bringing freshly brewed tea.

Yue Churen shook his head, "It's hopeless."

"Ah? That's really miserable. The crown prince... is hopeless, and the country's father is still in the sky prison." Sighing, Ding Dong was quite emotional. People who used to be high above fell to the bottom just like this.

"Is it miserable? If you were still in your mother's womb, someone would kill you, and you have survived to this day, who do you think is worse than them?" Yue Churen was expressionless, brushing his hair slowly, and looked up at Ding Dong.

Being looked at by Yue Chu people like that, Ding Dong was a little apprehensive, thought for a while, and then whispered: "Of course I am even more miserable. After all, they have been prosperous and rich for so many years."

"So, don't say they are pitiful in the future." Putting down the towel, Yue Churen said calmly.

"Yes, I know." Seeing that Yue Churen seemed to be upset, Ding Dong responded quickly.

Originally, I was supposed to visit the shop today, but I was delayed by a trip to the palace.Fei Song will bring his wife and children over tomorrow, so the inspection of the store has to be postponed until the day after tomorrow.

The wedding in Nanjiang is coming soon, and Feng Yancang will be back after the wedding. She plans to leave the imperial city and go to the nearest city, Jinzhou, for a free clinic before Feng Yancang returns, as the first step out of the imperial city.

There are really many things, but I feel very fulfilled. This is different from before, because she has a plan.She realized the plan step by step, and realized it perfectly, which gave her a sense of accomplishment.

However, before going to Jinzhou, the scholar Zhang had to take someone to Jinzhou to publicize and stir up the topic, so that the free clinic could be successful.

The next day, Fei Song really came with his wife and children.

His wife is a pungent woman with wheat-colored skin. They have a son and a daughter. The son is seven years old and the daughter is five years old. They are a very happy family.

Because Fei Song is not at home all year round, his wife, Lin, besides taking care of the children, also washes and washes clothes to make ends meet. She is a very capable woman.

Lin was not shy when he met Yuechu people, he was not shy in his clothes, but he was very generous, and he didn't see any inferiority complex, which Yuechu people appreciated very much.

Later, Fei Song said that when Lin was not married to him, he was still in charge of bookkeeping and collection in the tofu shop at home, and went to restaurants and mansions to collect accounts every six months.

Yue Churen had an idea, and it would be a good choice to let Mrs. Lin go to the pharmacy to work as the accountant in the future. She is straightforward and has such an unusual relationship, which will save her from worrying about using slave gu.

The days passed quickly, Yue Churen went to the palace a few times because of the free clinic in Jinzhou, Feng Zhaotian agreed, but he had other arrangements, and seemed to want to use her free clinic to do something.

After listening to Qi Feng's report, I found out that Feng Zhaotian planned to send some winter supplies with her free clinic team for her to distribute. Compared with the local government, he seemed to trust her more.

Yue Chu people are happy, this matter is naturally good, although it is troublesome, it is only good for her.

This free clinic cannot bring Qi Jian, because he will be at ease in guarding Feng Yanyi and Yue Chu in the mansion.But Yan Su must be brought along, the future queen must win the hearts of the people.

Feng Yanshao, who has always been low-key and looks like a transparent person, sent someone to send a sum of money to show his support after a dark day, but Yue Churen was surprised by being so sneaky, and thought he was pretending to be low-key. , It turned out that he was really low-key.

This amount of money is quite a lot. Recently, Yue Churen felt that he had really become the God of Wealth.Getting money and distributing money will come and go, not bad.

The store is being renovated, and it is estimated that it will be finished a few years ago, and it will be officially opened in the next year. When it opens, the old monk of Yulin must be invited. Some details have already been thought out by Yue Chu people.

On the tenth day of December, two days before going to the free clinic in Jinzhou, the convoy Qi Feng had already arranged and negotiated with the commander of the Imperial Army who was escorting the supplies.

Although she didn't formally inform Yan Su, she must have heard the news, but it was different from the usual situation where she heard the news and rushed to find Yue Churen, presumably because of Yan Jin who finally came back.

In the morning, Yue Churen went to the General's Mansion in person. It was different from the scene where her brothers and sisters reminiscing about the old days. Before they got to the gate, they heard the sound of clanging martial arts from the fence.

Getting off the carriage, the servant at the gate of the General's Mansion saw that it was her who wanted to rush in to report.Yue Churen waved his hand to stop him, and walked into the gate quickly with the fox fur cape on his body.

Stepping into the door with one foot, a gust of cool wind brushed past the door.Turning her head to look over, Yan Jin, who was dressed in a black robe, was flying in the air. With her eyesight, it was difficult to see his appearance clearly. He was holding a long sword, fiercely.The clanging sound heard outside the wall was the sound of him sweeping away the stones on the ground with the sword wind and hitting the wall. The stones smashed into foam when they hit the wall, which shows that their strength is average.

Standing there and watching for a long while, Yue Churen was very surprised, in fact, he was even more envious. If she knew how to do every move, it would probably not be a problem to surprise Feng Yancang.

Yan Su stood at the door of the hall, and saw Yue Churen when she came in.But Yan Jin was practicing in the courtyard, so she didn't dare to go there, the sword wind was so fierce that she couldn't stand it even if it hit her.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yan Jin gradually retreated, and the cold wind that criss-crossed in the courtyard also stopped, and the people of Yue Chu breathed a sigh of relief, "Good work."

In fact, Yan Jin knew it when the Yuechu people came in, but he had to devote himself to practicing martial arts and had a beginning and an end, so he never stopped.

He put away his sword and walked over, with a tall and straight figure, still exuding heat from his body, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and cold, and a young man's gestures and gestures, but he was very mature.

"You only think it's powerful because you can't see clearly." Yan Jin's unhurried voice made people hate it.

Yue Churen curled his lips, "Yes, General Yan moved his feet so that my eyes were dazzled." He flew around very powerfully, different from Feng Yancang, with a very elegant feeling.

Yan Jin lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his pursed lips almost rose, "It's cold outside, let's go in." He said in a low voice. At this moment, his body was still steaming, and it looked like a pot was boiling, but But quite a man.

(End of this chapter)