The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Feng Yu Heng was a little annoyed. At this moment, a servant came in and reported. "Someone came from Yu Palace."
The three of them looked at the door and immediately saw Bai Ze, who looked a bit rude.
Feng Yu Heng waved at him. "Bai Ze, come in."
When Bai Ze entered, his face looked extremely displeased! Huang Quan was puzzled, "Has His Majesty punished you?"
Bai Ze shook his head.
Wang Chuan also asked. "Is that some kind of hard work?"
Bai Ze shook his head once more.
In the end, Feng Yu Heng asked. "What's wrong? Did you come out and someone stole your wallet?"
Bai Ze was startled at first then really nodded.
Huang Quan was glum, "How old are you now? You really could lose your money?"
Only then did Bai Ze speak. "It wasn't me that was stolen ... It was the Princess!" He looked at Feng Yu Heng, his face almost crying, "That ghost doctor, Song Kang, threw away food! And he threw away the chicken."
These words made Feng Yu Heng feel very confused, "I can understand throwing away food. Maybe he ate too much, but what do you mean throw away the chicken?"
Bai Ze told him. "That ghost doctor, Kang said that he wanted to practice medicine, but he always used people who were still alive in the past to practice. Now, he can't. So he switched to using live chicken. Over the past few days, more than 200 have died at his hands. Yu Palace ate chicken for all his food, and His Majesty could not take it anymore."
Feng Yu Heng's face pouted. What the fuck, Song Kang, are you stupid! This was the first time he had heard of someone using chickens to practice medicine.
Bai Ze then said. “Master told me to come and ask the princess. To hurt a chicken like this, is there a medical purpose? If there's no purpose, we won't keep giving him chickens to kill."
Feng Yu Heng waved at him. "It's useless, it's useless. It's totally useless. But if he wants to kill chickens, let him kill them! If she could kill all the chickens in the world for me, this county princess would accept her as a disciple."
The two maids recalled the matter of him being afraid of the chicken, so they nodded and said. "True, let him keep killing them. If you really can't bear to keep eating them, just send them to a suburban residence. That kid loves to eat it." Bai Ze then said. "Really! How could I forget about this. It's okay what. This subordinate will come back and tell Song Kang to continue killing them. As long as there is an outlet, our palace does not need to continue to take care of it on its own. Kill some more chickens."
Feng Yu Heng expressed his satisfaction then said. "I know His Majesty's intentions. That Song Kang needed to calm himself down. Whether that person can be used or not, and how he should be used are things I need to think about a little more."
Bai Ze put on a stern expression and said. "It's okay. Also, there was news from the military camp. Everything went well with steel production. Princess please calm down."
After Bai Ze left, he asked Wang Chuan. "Has Princess Xiang been informed?"
Wang Chuan nodded, "According to the lady's instructions, the princess has been informed of everything. Princess Xiang asked the Empress to invite the palace's most experienced grandmother. On the day of the wedding, he would be taken directly from the imperial palace to Xiang Palace. There will be no mistake."
"Very good." He closed his eyes slightly, his mood seemed to have improved from before.
Feng Chen Yu, instead of not going to be dealt with, but the time has yet to come. When the time has come, everything will be dealt with.
"I'm hungry." With his mood improving, he told Huang Quan. "Quick tell the chef of the God's Restaurant to prepare the pork shoulder for me."
Huang Quan smiled and walked out. Wang Chuan said. "Young lady doesn't eat much at lunch. Eat more for dinner."
Actually, Wang Chuan did not need to remind him of this. Feng Yu Heng was someone who would never persecute himself. He himself was able to finish off the pork shoulder from the God Restaurant.
However today, after the shoulder of the pig was lifted, his mood dropped once again just after a few bites.
Wang Chuan was confused, asking. "Young lady, what's wrong?"
Huang Quan frankly said. "Maybe it doesn't taste good? Either the chef put too little spice in, or he forgot how to cook after changing kitchens."
Feng Yu Heng fiddled his chopsticks and continued to poke the skin on the pig's shoulder. Poking, he said. "It has nothing to do with the cook. This pig shoulder is still as good as before. It's just that when I eat, I think of Yu Qian Yin. Like there was a lump in my heart. It's annoying."
"This servant is also upset with him." Huang Quan snorted, saying. "To talk about what young miss likes, this is not difficult to know. After all, you order those two dishes every time you go to Dewa Restaurant. But Yu Qian Yin was a bit too obvious. Who does he think he's fooling?"
Feng Yu Heng did not speak for a long time, but the chopsticks stopped piercing the pig's shoulder. Not long after, an idea came to his mind. He commanded Huang Quan. "Tell the chef that he makes the pork shoulder again. This time, ask him to add sugar. Make it very sweet."
Huang Quan did not understand what this meant and just thought that his young lady suddenly wanted to eat something sweet, so he went to give this order.
An hour later, the other pig's shoulders were lifted. Feng Yu Heng looked at the lustre of the skin on the pig's shoulder and knew that there was no shortage of sugar. A smile appeared on his face. With his eyes slightly closed, he told Wang Chuan. "Find the food box and put this in it. You two will accompany this county princess on a walk."
"Where will the young lady go?"
"Where?" He shrugged and sneered, "Doesn't anyone like to eat pork shoulder? Let's be nice and send him one."