The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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"You're losing. The person the Emperor loved the most was that eunuch, Zhang Yuan. Not His Majesty the ninth prince. Drink up!" Under a tree in a small alley, a group of servants were sitting in a circle. There was a fire burning in the middle, and there was an almost ripe duck being roasted on top of the fire.
The one who spoke was a woman wearing a white winter coat. He wore a bamboo hat while holding a kettle of wine in one hand and a cup in the other. Casually pouring the cup, he pushed it towards a young man by his side. "Drink."
The young man expressed his dissatisfaction. "The whole world knew that the person whom the Emperor liked the most was the ninth prince. Even His Majesty is no match for him. How can I lose?"
The woman waved her hand. "I said you lost, so you lost. All the information I have is direct information. You should know that I have a good view of the imperial palace. The old emperor, no matter what time or where he went, the eunuch would follow him. Even while he was sleeping, the eunuch would stand guard outside. When have you ever seen him bring the ninth prince with him the whole time?"
That guy can't say a word. After pausing for a moment, he said. "A person who follows the emperor everywhere must be a eunuch."
"That's different." The woman added. "The way the old emperor worked with eunuchs is not normal. He's no ordinary eunuch. Just drink it."
The young man's forehead was covered in a dark line, thinking inwardly where did His Highness the Seventh Prince find this kind of honorable god? Why would he dare to say what?" Someone poked him from the side "If told to drink, just drink. Why waste so much effort talking. How nice it is to be able to drink more wine on this cold day."
The woman nodded, "Right. The day was a little cold. I hear in the East a little better than in the North. I wonder if the snow in the North has reached knee-high." As he spoke, he turned his head to glance at Xuan Tian Hua, who was sitting a bit far away. He also looked at her helplessly. The woman took a sip of wine for herself then sighed and said. "To go out with Your Majesty is troublesome. Even the amount of meat I can eat is limited."
A soldier immediately cut off the foot of the roasted duck and handed it over while saying.
"Bu Cong has been in the East for years. The soldiers here were mostly his former subordinates. Although Bu Cong had escaped as a fugitive, usually speaking, the military people attached great importance to bonds. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to assimilate them this time."
The woman heard this and became furious, "It's so hard to assimilate them that that person won't listen to His Majesty? Then we'll take care of it. In the worst-case scenario, we'll kill them all. Let's see who still dares to say no!"
As he voiced his idea, everyone looked at him. They were stunned for a moment before clapping their hands and expressing their admiration. "Brother Tian, it's so domineering!"
Xuan Tian Hua could no longer bear to listen. Standing up, he walked over and grabbed his arm as he reached his side. He practically dragged her away, not letting go of her until she returned to where she was sitting. When the woman was dragged away, she looked back at the group and waved to the young man, shouting. “After we get into Fu Zhou City, let's keep drinking!”
At this moment, Xuan Tian Hua's heart had already passed its breaking point. He looked at the woman and helplessly said. "Mother, what exactly did you tell them? And where did this Tian brother come from?"
Xuan Tian Hua spread out his hands, “It was already difficult. Who told you to come along? It would be nice to obediently stay in the palace. Rather than being a proper imperial concubine, you insist on becoming brother Tian. What do you want me to say?"
Imperial concubine Yun imitated her and spread out her hands, earnestly telling her. "The imperial palace is not good. Being an imperial concubine was also not good. The happiest day of my life was when I returned to that village. It is completely different from the imperial palace." This word satisfies
the words Xuan Tian Hua wanted to say. Instead, this word becomes an *******. True, imperial concubine Yun was not happy to be in the palace. He is his son. If it was up to her to decide, she would rather imperial concubine Yun leave the palace, even if she went to brag and drink with others, he said, rather than letting it remain locked inside the Winter Moon Palace.
He reached out and held tightly to imperial concubine Yun before releasing her, "If you're happy, that's enough." He said, "If you're happy, that's enough."
In the snowy Song Zhou, the only courtyard of the Illusory Hall had 17 girls separated into two rows. The oldest of these girls was no more than 14 or 15 years old. The youngest is only 10 years old.
They were all wearing colorful clothes, and they obediently listened to a 27 or 28 year old woman speak.
“The so-called magic is a form of performance that will make people feel unable to understand fully while providing a surprising experience to the audience. Some would call it a miracle. You all have ice flowers in your hands. After this, you will follow the method I taught for the flame to emerge from this ice flower!"
This woman's voice was mesmerizing and made people feel as if they were in a fantasy world, which made them all believe that they could actually make a fire appear from the ice.
The girl followed the superficial knowledge they had just learned repeatedly changing the hand gestures in an attempt to make a flame appear on their ice flower.
Unfortunately, after the incense was pierced in time, there were no traces of flames.
The woman shook her head in disappointment and silently said to a middle-aged man beside her. "Children who are found casually to fill this number are not good. This year has to be like this, but we need to look properly next year for people with qualifications to be trained from a young age."
As he said this, all the girls shouted in shock. He was surprised and looked. He had just seen a beautiful girl dressed in black holding an ice flower in both of her hands, and there was a hint of flame on it.