Their precious child possesses the divine power to bring the dead back to life. Not to mention such an injury, even if he had been poisoned by the "March Poison," he would be perfectly fine now.

He didn't intend to hide Mianmian's abilities; on the contrary, he felt that having a child with "divine power" would be more encouraging and stabilizing for the troops.

Throughout history, countless people have created auspicious omens to legitimize their ascension to the throne. Why is it that this is no longer acceptable for them?

Besides, those people's auspicious omens were just illusions that couldn't stand scrutiny, while on our side, they were genuinely effective.

I'll take Mianmian there for a visit tomorrow. In just a few days, everyone in the military camp will know about this miracle.

When the time comes, the Shen family won't need to promote it themselves; someone will naturally help spread the word about this amazing "auspicious omen."

When the young prince is ready, with the "goddess" assisting him, reclaiming the throne will be a piece of cake.

Furthermore, they planned to develop planting and animal husbandry on a large scale. The tender green vegetables in winter and the high-yield grains they had never seen before—wouldn't any of these be proof of a "miracle"?

"Mianmian has so many amazing abilities that she can't hide them even if she wanted to, so we can definitely make good use of them. But we should discuss it with her tomorrow first, right?"

Shen Yunqi thought for a moment before speaking.

Shen Zhiheng laughed: "You still don't understand that girl well enough. With this kind of gimmick, she'll be overjoyed. But I'll listen to you on this matter; we should definitely get the girl's opinion first."

"Alright, it's getting late, you should go to sleep too. The 'warm pack' Mianmian gave us is probably going to get cold, it's such a shame."

After saying that, she decisively got up and went back to her room without waiting for her eldest son's reply.

...

Having spent a sleepless night, Shen Xingmian woke up very early the next day, but she didn't rush to get out of bed. Instead, she lingered in the warm blankets for a while longer.

Hearing the knock on the door, he quickly answered and prepared to get up.

Shen Yunting pushed open the door and entered. He walked to his daughter's bedside and repeated what her father had told her that morning. Sure enough, his daughter immediately perked up, lifting her fluffy little head to look at him, and said excitedly:

"Is this even possible? Then wouldn't I be the 'Goddess' of the North from now on? It's a bit cringeworthy, but it feels so cool."

I need to get up quickly and tell Grandpa I'm willing. With that title, I can walk around the North without anyone daring to stop me, hehehe.

Shen Yunting chuckled and pinched her daughter's nose, then said domineeringly:

“Even without that title, my daughter, Shen Yunting, can go wherever she wants in the Northern Territory. Let’s see who dares to stop her.”

Shen Xingmian threw herself into her mother's arms and said coquettishly:

"Oh my, Mother is so mighty and powerful! From now on, Mianmian will rely on Mother to protect her! I'm going to become the tyrant of the Northern Territory, hahaha."

“Your mother has a great reputation in the North. As long as you introduce yourself, no one will dare to mess with you. But, you know, playing dumb to fool others is actually quite interesting.”

Shen Yunting smiled with a slightly roguish air.

"Wow, Mommy even played this before! But you're too famous, you probably wouldn't be able to play this in the North, it must be so boring!"

"Indeed, it's the same back in the capital. Not many people dare to cause me trouble, and I can't even find a reason to teach them a lesson. It's really boring. But no one knows you, so you can have some fun for a while."

"Haha, Mom is so naughty, but I like it. I'll definitely try it when I have the chance, hehe."

The mother and daughter thus became allies in doing bad things.

Shen Xingmian didn't forget her business. She quickly got dressed, washed up, and went to the dining room with her mother.

Seeing her come over, Shen Zhiheng happily called out, "Sweetie, come here!"

Shen Xingmian happily sat down and asked expectantly, "Grandpa, is it already my turn to show my great power?"

Shen Zhiheng felt a little melancholy upon hearing this. Those wounded soldiers were all soldiers he had led. If they hadn't had absolute trust in him, they wouldn't have offended the people from the capital.

“These people are very important to Grandpa, sweetheart, you must cure them. Grandpa knows you have this ability, which is why he made this request. If he asked an ordinary doctor, it would seem too unreasonable.”

"Oh, Grandpa, no need to explain, I know everything. If you didn't have absolute trust in me, how could you make such a firm promise? Don't worry, I will definitely cure them all!"

Shen Xingmian patted his chest and assured him.

After quickly finishing breakfast, the grandfather and grandson went straight to the place where those people were recuperating.

It was supposed to be a place for recuperation, but it was actually just a dilapidated temple on the north side of the town, more like a place for them to wait to die.

When I arrived, I found that the environment there was really terrible.

The dilapidated temple was spacious and drafty, with only a charcoal brazier for heating in the huge room. Let alone a seriously injured person, even a strong and healthy man would die if he were to freeze like that for a few days!

Shen Zhiheng was furious. He knew that this was definitely not Lu Zhan's intention. On the contrary, it was the charcoal brazier and the cloth blocking the window cracks that were their doing.

Such a terrible environment must have been the work of people in the capital.

The purpose was to make an example of them, to let these soldiers know that they could not disobey the emperor's orders.

Seeing this, Shen Xingmian felt extremely sorry for the three injured people. She quickly walked into the dilapidated temple to check on their condition.

They were all beaten with sticks, and the injuries were all on their waists and legs, especially their legs, where the bones were completely broken.

In this situation, even with her healing abilities, she would still need to reposition the bones before she could begin treatment.

Shen Xingmian regretted not bringing a doctor with her. She was afraid that she might set the man's leg bone crookedly, so she hesitated to start.

Seeing her hesitation, Shen Zhiheng guessed what was going on.

"The bones need to be set properly before treatment can begin."

Shen Xingmian nodded: "I don't have much experience in this area, and I'm a little worried that I might set it wrong for them. Grandpa, why don't we find a specialist in bone setting first?"

From the time they entered until they began talking, so much time had passed, and none of the three showed any sign of waking up, indicating that they were truly nearing the end of their lives.

“They probably can’t wait that long. My grandfather has been in the army for many years and has come into contact with many wounded soldiers. He has some experience in this area, so I will take over.”

Shen Xingmian looked at her grandfather in surprise. She thought he would hesitate for a moment, but to her surprise, he squatted down directly. She quickly stopped him.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, it's too painful to set their bones like this. I'm afraid they can't handle it. Let's give them an anesthetic injection first."

After saying that, she deftly took out the anesthetic injection she had prepared beforehand and injected it into the leg of the person in front of her.