Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 370: Life is so short and the world is so chaotic

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Feng Yuheng’s expectation was good. Before dinner, another person from Feng Mansion came to Tongshengxuan. Not one person came, but a pair.

Feng Yuheng had long thought of the arrival of the Cheng sisters. The two of them had not had much communication with her after entering the mansion. Now that she was leaving Beijing, they had to make this trip.

The Cheng sisters always bowed politely to Feng Yuheng and asked about the well-being of the county lord. Feng Yuheng personally invited the two into the hall, gave them seats, and a girl brought tea before exiting. At that time, the door of the hall was closed.

The two of them were very happy when they arrived, and they did not bother to exchange pleasantries, so their sister Cheng Junman said: "My aunt said when she asked us to marry into Feng Mansion, the county boss will go to steelmaking sooner or later. We sisters must keep a close eye on this side."

Cheng Junmei also said: "My aunt is not worried about the eldest princess Qianzhou, because the Guanghan silk that Qianzhou paid tribute this time was found to have been soaked in musk."

Feng Yuheng was slightly startled, Musk? Promote the child. The uterine contractility gradually increases, the rhythm increases, and it resists early pregnancy. Guanghan silk is a valuable item, and if it is successful, it will definitely be rewarded to the queen of the middle palace or the favorite concubine. Is this what Qian Zhou had in mind?

Seeing that she was deep in thought and silent, the Cheng sisters did not urge them, so they waited patiently until Feng Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the peaceful smile returned to her face, and then she heard her say: "Qian Zhou Langzi's ambition will bring consequences sooner or later. Didn't his father reward two pieces of Guanghan silk to Ru Jia? You should find a way to send those two pieces to the palace for her to use. Remember, they must be used personally. ”

The two sisters looked at each other, understanding what Feng Yuheng meant, and couldn't help but laugh, "Don't worry, County Lord, we all understand."

"Yes." Feng Yuheng nodded, and said: "You must keep an eye on Han's fetus in the house. You must let her give birth to the child safely. You must not let others tamper with it. Go."

Cheng Junmei was puzzled, "Is the Han family the county owner?"

Feng Yuheng shook her head, "No. But her child must be born. That way, this family will be more interesting."

The Cheng sisters didn’t understand what she meant, but the queen said before leaving the palace that when they came to Feng Mansion, they would obey the Lord Ji’an in everything. Feng Jinyuan would not be their support. Feng Yu Heng was talented. yes.

Cheng Junman quickly expressed his position: "Okay, our sisters will definitely keep Han's pregnancy. When we got to the palace, a message came out in the past few days that An Bin's madness became more serious. Let the people in the palace dance the plum dance, and the emperor happened to catch him and ordered him to die. I heard that His Highness the Fifth Prince was already waiting in the palace before he died. Although he could sit in front of Concubine An to fulfill his filial piety, it was a pity that Concubine An always kept her. Consider him the Third Highness."

Feng Yuheng spent most of the past two days locked in the pharmacy space, either looking at the accounts and arranging the affairs of Tongshengxuan. How could she care about the situation outside? She still had nothing to do with An Bin’s matter I really haven't heard of it.

But thinking about it, after she went to Qing'an Palace last time, it would be impossible for An Bin to live as well as before. Going crazy and dying might be her best destination. She was very kind to that woman. Otherwise, if she uses the emerald hummingbird to poison the three armies, if she mentions it to the emperor, An Bin's end will definitely be worse than going crazy.

"Speaking of Concubine An, I just remembered something." Feng Yuheng said to the two of them: "There is a palace maid in Qing'an Palace named Yinlan. I promised to save her life at the critical moment. , can you think of a way to deal with it?"

The two thought for a while and nodded in unison, "Okay."

Feng Yuheng felt relieved at this, "Let her go after being released on personal bail. We will send people to keep an eye on her for a while. As long as she does not come into contact with Feng's family, it has nothing to do with us how she wants to live." Finally, everything was settled. After explaining, Feng Yuheng looked at the Cheng sisters and said calmly: "I have nothing to give you now, but I can allow you to help each other one at a time. This is my gratitude to you for guarding Feng Mansion for me."

The Cheng sisters both stood up and saluted Feng Yuheng seriously, taking over the burden of Feng Mansion.

The next day, Feng Yuheng got up early, threw away the bright clothes she was used to wearing on weekdays, and put on a plain blue winter coat. Except for the iconic wide sleeves that all her clothes have, the waist and hem are neatly slimmed down, making her look very refreshing.

Wangchuan and Huangquan packed a small box of clothes for her and had already carried them to the carriage. On Yao's side, servants had also helped Feng Yuheng to the palace carriage.

At this time, Yao was awake. Although his spirit was still sluggish, he could still recognize who he was.

Qing Lan wrapped her robe more tightly and said to her, "Miss said, Madam can't catch cold. Let's sit inside and make sure not to be blown by the wind."

Ms. Yao acted as if she hadn't heard anything. She didn't react at all, so Qinglan could only stop her and move inside.

When Feng Yuheng got in the car, she saw that Yao's eyes were a little straight. Due to his frequent drug addiction, his face would always make strange twitches involuntarily. When she saw it, she felt a pang in her heart. The ground hurt, and the suppressed anger seemed to be reviving, burning in his chest.

"Aheng." Ms. Yao suddenly spoke, her expression a little flustered and her vision was out of focus, but her mind was clear. She said, "I'm going to the camp. No, women can't live in the military camp. Don’t embarrass His Highness Ninth Prince."

"Don't worry, mother." Feng Yuheng held her wrist pulse and said while thinking about it: "The arrangements have been made on the other end. We won't live in a place that is too conspicuous. He won't be embarrassed."

Yao said "Oh" and her breathing became a little short. She discussed with Feng Yuheng: "Can you give me some more snacks? I'll just eat one piece, no! One bite! Just one bite!"

Feng Yuheng shook her head, "Mother, don't blame Aheng for being cruel. As long as you take one bite, all the sins you have suffered these days will be in vain." As she spoke, she flipped her wrist and clamped a silver needle on it. Between two fingers, he raised his hand and stabbed into Yao's neck.

Mr. Yao fell into a deep sleep, and Qingyu covered her with the brocade quilt she had prepared while wiping her tears. Feng Yuheng patted her shoulder and told her, "Take good care of her." Then she turned back and got off the palace carriage.

Outside, Xuan Tianming was already waiting there. Bai Ze said to her: "My subordinates will drive the palace car that Madam is sitting in personally. The County Lord can sit with His Highness. When you get to the foot of the mountain, you and Your Highness go directly over the mountain. , the subordinate took his wife and luggage convoy to take a detour."

She nodded and walked to Xuan Tianming, "My mother's condition is still not good, and I feel very sad."

Xuan Tianming took her hand and told her: "The place where the Northwest Army is located belongs to the Pingxu Mountains. You have been there. There are many mountains and ridges over there. I think Madam should go there. Living there is better than living in the county lord's mansion. Maybe a change of environment will be good for her both physically and mentally."

Feng Yuheng also agreed with this, so she nodded and finally smiled: "I knew you would find a way to forgive me."

He smiled, "This is not to forgive you, but to be true. Hengheng, life is so short and the world is so chaotic. I have to take good care of you and your relatives in my limited life. This is my It’s your responsibility, and it’s something I’m willing to do for you.”

The smile on her face bloomed even brighter, as if the knot in her heart was untied, and her innocent appearance returned to her face in an instant - "Xuan Tianming, let's get in the car!"

With two palace carriages, two carriages for storing miscellaneous items, and attendants on horses, the group of people marched out of the city gate.

Unknown to everyone, in front of the Feng Mansion, Xiangrong was hiding in the corner with her little head stuck out, watching them leave, her eyes full of envy and anticipation. God knows how much she wanted to be like her second sister, to not be bound by this Feng Mansion, to be able to walk side by side with her beloved, but Anshi standing behind her pulled the little girl back from her fantasy. Reality comes. An said: "I still want to remind you that the second lady doesn't blame us for that debt. That's because of tolerance. But you must not have any more undue thoughts, and you can no longer expect her to take care of you." No matter how much substantive help you get. People's destiny must be changed by themselves, not by others. If you want to escape from this house, you have to find a way by yourself. I don't care what method you use, as long as you don't survive There is nothing wrong with having the intention to harm others. If it happens one day, my aunt will personally send you out and let you be happy and free. Even if it doesn't work, as for the hard work, there won't be so many regrets."

Xiang Rong turned back to look at An. The one-year-old girl was thinking about things more thoughtfully than before. She knew that her aunt was for her own good, and she also understood that she had to fight for everything by herself. It's just that she has no confidence at all. This Feng Mansion is so deep and so big, how can she work hard to get out?

"Go back." Anshi stretched out his hand to pull her, "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer. When you wake up, you have to pay your respects to the old lady and the eldest lady. That's what you should do most right now. Things."

Xiangrong was dragged back to the house by Anshi. He reluctantly looked back, but there was no sign of Feng Yuheng's motorcade.

From the capital to Daying, from dawn to dusk. Finally, when we reached the rolling hills, the palace carriage began to tilt and bump significantly. Feng Yuheng got up from Xuan Tianming's arms in a daze and asked him: "Have you entered the mountain?"

He reached out to help her tidy up the broken hair hanging down from her forehead, "Just a moment's walk and we'll be at the foot of Barrier Mountain. If you stay alert, I'll take you over the mountain!"

The carriage finally stopped, Xuan Tianming held the little girl in his arms, and when he started to use Qinggong and ran straight up the mountain, a cold wind came and hit her cheeks. However, she felt very happy and even opened her eyes. He opened his mouth to welcome the cold wind.

Xuan Tianming smiled and took the man into his arms. With another stroke of luck, after more than ten breaths, he had climbed over the mountains and entered the mountain col where the camp was located.

As soon as everyone landed, Feng Yuheng noticed something different. There was no one in the empty mountain col. The more they walked in, the more deserted they felt. The silence always made people feel a little panicked.

She was a little worried: "This is the only way into the camp. Isn't this place usually heavily guarded?" She asked Xuan Tianming, "Did something happen?"

Though I said this, I didn't feel like I was in danger. Instead, I felt calm, as if I was walking through my home.

The group walked through the path until they reached the large empty space in front of the camp, but there was still no one there.

But there is a bamboo pole standing in front of me. It is very thick and long. It should be several bamboo poles connected together, like the Dinghai needle in the East China Sea. It stands there, motionless.

Suddenly, right in front of the people, a strong wind came rushing towards them, roaring with violence and blowing their ears.

Feng Yuheng's eyes widened, and she suddenly discovered that just a few dozen steps away, countless sharp arrows were coming out of their strings and shooting straight at their team——