She had only heard that her mother was brought out of the brothel by Ling Sheng, her father. So, how did her mother end up in the brothel? Was she sold by her family? Or something else?
Are there any other relatives, sisters or brothers?
But Baili Feiyue felt strange again. She had lived with her mother for more than ten years, and she had never heard her mention any family or past. She had always thought that she had no family. And she had fallen into prostitution, so she kept silent about the past.
Now it seems that is not the case...
Otherwise, how to explain her blood relationship with Yin Li?
She had to solve this problem, because even if Yin Li was not her son, she would still save him. Then, Yin Li's biological mother must be found.
But now, this is not the most urgent matter.
After all, Yin Li is still young. Even if she can't find his biological mother for a while, she can use medicine to help control him.
The most urgent task now is for her to get closer to the people of the Dajing royal family.
Back then, that man called himself the king in the suburbs of Dajing Kyoto. No matter how you think about it, it makes more sense that he was one of the princes of Dajing.
Thinking of this, I still have to go to Prince Gong’s Mansion.
Emperor Jing had many sons. In addition to Emperor Jing's sons, there were also many other members of the royal family who were granted the title of king.
Prince Gong was just an ordinary one among them, and he was not the object of Baili Feiyue's suspicion, because Prince Gong was only a teenager of fourteen or fifteen years old more than five years ago. But no matter what, she was getting closer and closer to her goal as people from the royal family began to invite her.
"Hercules, prepare the carriage for me."
After more than half an hour, the carriage arrived at Prince Gong's Mansion.
After Yinghuan handed over the invitation, a person who looked like an old lady came out soon and respectfully welcomed Baili Feiyue and the other person in.
He was taken directly to the courtyard where Prince Gong's concubine lived.
"Madam, Miss Ling San is here."
"Well, please come in." A faint voice came from the room.
The nanny opened the door, "Miss Ling San, please."
When Baili Feiyue stepped in, the first thing he saw was the silhouette of an extremely beautiful woman, about twenty years old, sitting on the edge of the bed, wondering what she was thinking about.
Hearing the noise, the woman looked over.
When her face was revealed, her skin was extremely fair, her eyebrows were lightly drawn with willow-shaped eyebrows, and her pair of slender starry eyes were full of waves, showing all kinds of charm that would make people unconsciously fall in love with her. Her naturally bright red lips brought out her charming facial features to the extreme.
It can be described as natural charm.
Baili Feiyue sighed in her heart, as expected, all the beautiful women in the world were in the mouths of the royal family.
but……
Her eyes flickered. She could tell that the man had some internal depression, but if he had any other illness, she really couldn't tell.
And just as Baili Feiyue was looking at her, the woman was also looking at her.
With a gentle smile, "I guess this must be Miss Ling San. Please take a seat."
Baili Feiyue was not polite and sat down openly.
"Madam, how about taking your pulse first?"
The woman glanced over and asked, "Miss Ling, do you need my pulse?"
This is...very direct. Baili Feiyue laughed, "Madam, since you don't need to take my pulse, I don't quite understand what you mean by asking me."
"I'm really bored, please come over, Miss Ling, and have a chat."
Not to mention that they didn't even know each other, but they said they would spend six thousand taels to invite her to chat?
Interesting. Baili Feiyue narrowed her eyes slightly. "Chatting can indeed make people feel relaxed and happy, and it can also be considered a kind of treatment. Chatting is fine, but madam, the consultation fee is 6,000 taels."
The woman smiled and looked at her again, "Of course."
"So, madam, what do you want to talk about?" Baili Feiyue seemed very patient.
"You can even talk about interesting humanities happening outside."
Baili Feiyue really told her about interesting cultural events outside. The woman didn't say much, and occasionally asked a few questions. They chatted until it was dark, and Baili Feiyue stood up to say goodbye.
The woman asked someone to collect the medical fee.
Baili Feiyue accepted it with a clear conscience, because she earned far more than six thousand taels this afternoon!
In the next two days, Baili Feiyue went to see Yin Li once, and another family asked her to see a doctor, although they were not royal family.
The third day was the so-called auction that Mu Qing had posted.
Baili Feiyue had not had much expectation for Dajing's auction. She thought that the really good medicinal materials would not be put up for auction like this. However, she did not expect that Mu Qing would rush to the general's residence and go straight to her bedside while she was still sleeping.
"Ling Jing, the sun is shining on your butt, can you stand it? If you don't get up, I'll throw water on you!"
Baili Feiyue, who was obviously grumpy after waking up, got up and said, "I want to kick you out!"
Mu Qing said in a mean way, "Come on~ Hahaha~"
Anyway, since she was woken up, Baili Feiyue got up and packed her things, and then Mu Qing couldn't wait to pull her out.
"Don't be ungrateful. I have inquired clearly. This auction is different from the previous ones. There are really many treasures, especially precious medicinal materials!" Mu Qing's eyes were shining in the carriage. "Of course, the most important thing is that there are also rare martial arts secrets!"
Baili Feiyue looked at her like an idiot and said, "Just dream on." Things like martial arts secrets are either passed down in the family or passed down from generation to generation by a master. Even if one is so poor that he has to eat dirt, no one would sell his true secrets of martial arts.
The two went to Zuixianju to have a meal first.
As soon as we walked into Zuixianju, we found that the hall, which was usually bustling, was even busier today. Everyone was talking about the auction.
The unusual atmosphere surprised Baili Feiyue a little. Could it be that there really was something good this time?
She found a corner in the hall and sat down. Because everyone was discussing what would be sold at the auction, no one noticed her and Mu Qing for a while.
The ears are filled with rare treasures and precious items.
They said that there were all kinds of animals, birds and beasts in the sky, animals and fish on the ground, food, clothing, and toys. There was nothing they didn’t sell this time, except for what you can’t imagine!!
Everyone was in high spirits.
Some people were talking about the items auctioned in previous years, such as the colorful bird that could speak human language, the crystal-clear wine pot, the world's number one evil sword, the Kunlun slave, etc.
While Baili Feiyue was eating, she gradually found some interest in what she heard.
Mu Qing said proudly, "Luckily I asked someone to get two invitations and booked a spot at the auction. Otherwise, with the level of people here today, we might not even be able to get in. It's too damn tight!"
Although Baili Feiyue had never participated in the auction of Dajing, she still knew the rules. The auction was generally divided into three seats. The venue hall was the third class, which was the seat that most people could get.
Those who have invitations are naturally VIPs and can sit in the private rooms on the second floor. Only these people are eligible to participate in some special auctions. For example, the peerless evil sword that these people mentioned last time, people on the first floor are not eligible to bid...
There is also a special VIP room on the third floor.
If the people on the third floor start bidding, the people on the two floors below will no longer be qualified to bid.
It’s a very overbearing regulation, but such rights can better highlight a person’s status.
But ordinary princes and nobles can only sit in the second-floor box. Who can sit in the VIP seats on the third floor? In this Dajing, only Emperor Jing can sit...
No, wait!
His fucking Changsun Wuji can do it too!
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