The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife

The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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This fight left everyone confused by the outcome that arrived this far. The ninth prince has ... stood?


The Emperor smiled happily, "The ninth Old is still quite gallant when he stands." She is a typical person who enjoys watching interesting things and is not afraid of them getting out of control, as she screams. "Continue fighting! There are so many people watching!"


Xuan Tian Ming curled his lips into a sly smile, "What's the rush for? Wait till he sits down right."


Looking again at Xing Hai Sheng, who was pushed into a wheelchair, who knew whether he had suffered internal injuries or was really not used to sitting in a wheelchair. After sitting down, he started to get agitated. He felt that his land must have been uneven. Otherwise, why would a wheelchair keep turning non-stop?


Imperial relatives furiously shouted. "Why don't you get out of that wheelchair!"


These words were a reminder to Xing Hai Sheng, as his mind became clear. He then exerted strength from his dantian to try and fly straight into the air.


Unfortunately, before his butt completely left the wheelchair, Xuan Tian Ming used the handle of his knife to punch him on the shoulder, slapping him back.


One wanted to leave the wheelchair, and one wanted to stop him from leaving the wheelchair. Like this, 30 exchanges passed by very quickly. Xuan Tian Ming no longer beat around the bush, using his knife hilt to unsheatheat the sword Xing Hai Sheng had never drawn. As soon as the sword came apart, he slashed with his knife into the sword and cut it in half.


"Boring." A certain person cleanly cleared up the matter cleanly then shook his head and said. "Cutting a borrowed sword is not very pleasant. In the future, you will have to bring your own weapons to come and fight with this prince once again. Now," He looked at the person sitting in the wheelchair and smiled wickedly, "Now, get up to this prince!"


After this was said, a figure flashed, and no one could see exactly when the ninth prince acted or how he acted, but they suddenly felt something blurry before their eyes. Something finally threw far away. That thing was none other than the general from Qian Zhou, Xing Hai Sheng. Xuan Tian Ming threw him out of his own wheelchair then sat down in a wheelchair once more. He then waved in a certain direction. "Heng Heng, come and push this prince."


Feng Yu Heng walked forward with a smile to push the wheelchair. His little hand, however, took the opportunity to forcefully pinch the back of his neck.


Teach you to fake it! Feng Yu Heng was unhappy, but there were two people who were even more unhappy. They were imperial relatives and government officials who came.


Imperial relatives then said. "It is clear that His Majesty's leg injury has healed. Why do you keep sitting in your wheelchair?"


Xuan Tian Ming glanced at him then replied very seriously. "Because I'm lazy."


"Hmmm!" The imperial relatives flicked his sleeves, and his expression became uglier.


Xuan Tian Ming became perplexed, "How is the relationship between me sitting in this wheelchair and you? Do you have to push it?"


General Ping Nan had already found the people from Qian Zhou as a nuisance, so he also joined. "That's right. Have we eaten Qian Zhou's food and slept with your people? You can worry about heaven and earth, but why do you worry about the seats that other people's children sit in?"


These words caused the imperial relative Qian Zhou to become speechless and his face flushed red, unable to say a word. Someone had already gone to pick up Xing Hai Sheng. That person did not have the face to continue speaking, so he did not dare to say a word.


Xuan Tian Ming turned his head to look at the official on the other side and very sadly said. "The feet of this prince were successfully cared for by the county princess Ji An. What's the matter, why didn't you say what?"


Only then did he nod in satisfaction, "Alright, you can go up." He then looked at the Emperor and said loudly, "Son has made the Emperor's father worried."


"No worries, no worries!" The Emperor repeatedly waved his hand. It was clearly just a polite word, but why did he feel like the ninth old face looked a little strange?


Zhang Yuan poked him and calmly said. "His feet have been injured to that degree, how come there's no need to worry."


Oho! He nodded and quickly changed his tone. "I was worried before, but wasn't your wife a divine physician! Last time, he made sure to us that your leg would be healed. We even bet with this damn eunuch Zhang Yuan. We said you'd be fine this year. He insisted it would be next year. He has lost 100 taels of silver to Us. Take a look, the Emperor's father believed the most, didn't he?"


Zhang Yuan almost bit his own tongue. Your Majesty, in order to look good in front of your son, you will sell me like this?


His face sank, as he silently silently said to the Emperor. "This servant has no money."


"We'll give you a little later." Zhang Yuan felt that being able to accept something was quite good, so he nodded in satisfaction. Who knew that the Emperor would add. "After giving it to you, you can pay Us."


This means he must die first!


Feng Yu Heng really could not bear to see this combo of the child's father acting so shamelessly, so he quickly interrupted. "Dad Emperor, now that steel has begun to be produced, I believe that all the soldiers in Da Shun will be able to hold steel weapons as used before. At this time in this world, I invited the Emperor's father to come and visit the military camp."


Xuan Tian Ming also said. "You should visit in person. With 30 thousand steel weapons in hand, the scene would be spectacular and inexplicable."


The Emperor was very interested in what the two said, nodding repeatedly, "Good! Goody! When steel has been produced, we'll personally go to see it."


Da Shun officials started talking about the steel knife. Feng Jin Yuan wanted to go several times to talk to Feng Yu Heng, but seeing his cold expression and how he did not even look at her, he did not have the courage.


At this moment, a eunuch quickly ran over and knelt on the ground, saying. "Reporting to His Majesty, Qian Zhou's young grandson has been found."


"Oh?" Emperor asked. "Where was he found? Has he been brought back?"


The eunuch replied. "He was found inside the capital. He has been brought back to the palace."


Imperial relative Qian Zhou heard that his grandson had been found and immediately became emotional, immediately asking.


"Where is he? Where's she?"


At this moment, on the other side of the plaza, there was a sound from afar. "Grandfather! Kun'er is here!"