Soon, Tianwu realized that he was still a little naive. He waited for a long time, but only heard Yun Fei's voice, and didn't see anyone.
Just when everyone was beginning to think that they must have just had an auditory hallucination, Concubine Yun's voice sounded again, saying, "I came out for a walk and passed by this Glazed Garden, and happened to hear these remarks. It seems that the palace has really changed over the years! A little imperial concubine back then now dares to beat people at a palace banquet. Tsk tsk, it's really scary. I haven't seen the emperor for many years, and I wanted to reminisce about the past, but now I don't dare. I am also a concubine, and I don't want to be beaten. Your Majesty, I'm leaving."
She threw down a bunch of words, and then everyone waited for half an incense stick of time without hearing Concubine Yun's voice again, until Xuan Tianming raised his voice and said, "Father, my mother is gone."
Emperor Xuanwu finally came to his senses, but without even thinking, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and smashed it hard on Bu Baiping's head.
The blow was so powerful that Bu Baiping couldn't dodge it and her head was broken. She fainted immediately.
In the crowd below, the Minister of Personnel Bu Zhengfeng almost crawled out on his knees, kowtowed desperately and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down!"
But how could Tianwu calm down? He thought about it every day and looked forward to seeing Yun Pianpian. The pillars of Zhaohe Hall were almost full, and he felt that he could not wait any longer. Finally, Yun Pianpian was willing to come out for a stroll today, but was scared away by Bu Baiping again.
Although he knew in his heart that Yun Pianpian couldn't possibly be afraid of Bu Baiping, Yun Pianpian wasn't even afraid of him, so why would she be afraid of Bu Baiping? But she just found this excuse, so he also had an outlet to vent.
Just like Bu Baiping used Hua Fei as a punching bag, Tianwu wanted to hang her up and beat her. Bu Zhengfeng's plea was useless. How could he vent his anger if he didn't beat her to his heart's content?
As a result, Bu Baiping was in trouble. She fainted, but was still picked up by Tianwu himself, lifted high up, and thrown into the hall.
Feng Yuheng calculated that if Bu Baiping really fell down, she would at least suffer comminuted fractures all over her body if she didn't die. She could see that Tianwu had used his internal strength.
Bu Zhengfeng, who was kneeling below, watched his daughter fall from the sky, and it seemed that the place where she landed was exactly where he was kneeling. He had no time to dodge, and was hit hard by Bu Baiping with a "bang".
The Minister of Personnel, a second-rank official, was smashed to death by his own daughter without even being able to scream.
A palace banquet instantly turned into a murder scene, and the murderer was the current emperor.
Who dares to say anything?
Eunuchs came in to clean up the scene, Bu Zhengfeng was carried out, and the ground was quickly washed with water, and soon it was back to normal. If it weren't for the two strong maids who were supporting the seriously injured and unconscious Bu Baiping, people would have thought that everything that had just happened was an illusion.
"Your Majesty." At this moment, the only one who dared to speak to the emperor was his queen. The queen had no choice but to bite the bullet. She couldn't leave everyone here on such a big festival. She tried to make her voice sound softer and said to him, "Your Majesty, please calm down. You are not in good health. Mr. Mo has warned you not to get angry." She moved closer and lowered her voice, "We will talk about the harem later. Let's continue with the palace banquet first. After all, it is a moonlit night today."
How could Tianwu suppress the rage in his heart? He felt his blood rushing up! His face turned red, and he swayed a few times, almost falling down.
The crowd below was horrified and knelt down, shouting, "Your Majesty, calm down!"
Mo Bufan ran out from somewhere at this time, and urged the eunuch to help Tianwu sit on the chair. Then he pinched Tianwu's pulse with one hand, took out a pill from his sleeve pocket and stuffed it into his mouth: "Your Majesty, hold it in your mouth, and do not swallow it."
Concubine Hua had no time to cry. She had shut up as soon as Concubine Yun made that weird noise. Now she also came forward and squeezed in among the group of concubines to care for the emperor's health.
Feng Yuheng frowned at this scene. The emperor's symptoms were exactly the same as those of old lady Feng. He had severe high blood pressure, which suddenly rose when stimulated. Now that he was surrounded by so many people, he couldn't ventilate or breathe. It would be strange if he could get better.
Not long after, Mo Bufan squeezed out of the crowd and hurried to Feng Yuheng: "Princess, do you still have the medicine that the old lady took that day?"
Feng Yuheng nodded and said, "I'm bringing it with me."
Mo Buwu hurriedly bowed to her and said, "Please help me, Princess."
Feng Yuheng didn't show any emotion and walked towards the platform.
Feng Jinyuan was watching from the side, and suddenly he had an illusion. His second daughter walked up to the high platform step by step, not to treat the emperor, but... to accompany the new emperor to the throne.
He shook his head sharply and quickly collected his thoughts.
At this time, Feng Yuheng had already walked into the middle of the crowd, and she shouted, "Everyone get out of the way!" Then she said to Mo Bufan, "The emperor's blood is rising rapidly. This disease is very dangerous. If you want to save lives, you must first ensure air circulation."
Mo Bufan nodded towards the queen, "Miss Feng is absolutely right."
The queen quickly ordered everyone: "Everyone step back, don't get close to the emperor." Then she looked at Feng Yuheng, her eyes showing some expectation. Old man Yao's granddaughter! When has the Yao family ever disappointed anyone?
Feng Yuheng didn't say anything more. He walked quickly to the emperor, pinched his pulse with his left hand, and touched the phoenix birthmark on his left wrist with his right hand, and took out a fast-acting blood pressure-lowering medicine from it.
"Father." She leaned closer and spoke softly, "Just hold this medicine that Ah Heng gave you in your mouth. You don't need to swallow it with any effort."
Emperor Tianwu was not completely unconscious, and could still understand Feng Yuheng's words, but he could not react.
She didn't ask any more questions. When Tianwu turned his eyes to her, she knew that he had understood. So she quickly stuffed the antihypertensive medicine into his mouth and observed for a while. When she saw that Tianwu's face had improved a little, she still pinched Tianwu's wrist pulse and observed it all the time. After an incense stick, the pulse also tended to be stable. Only then did she feel relieved.
"Father." Her voice was slow and gentle, sounding kind and pleasant. "Now try to turn your head and see if you still feel dizzy?"
Tianwu followed her instructions and swayed left and right, then up and down. After making sure that he was no longer dizzy, he finally spoke again: "I already owed my family a favor, and now I owe another one."
Feng Yuheng laughed, "Ah Heng is my father's future daughter-in-law. Even if you owe me a favor, it's to His Majesty the Ninth Prince."
Tianwu was very pleased with what he said and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing that he was really fine, Feng Yuheng and Mo Bufan worked together to help him up and sat back on the dragon throne.
Feng Yuheng handed the porcelain bottle in her hand to Tianwu. There were a total of ten tablets of this antihypertensive drug in it. She had packaged them out on a daily basis and placed them on the counter on the first floor of the pharmacy so that she could use them anytime and anywhere.
Tianwu looked at the small bottle and asked her, "Is this what you gave me to eat just now?"
Feng Yuheng nodded, "My daughter-in-law once worshipped a Persian genius as her teacher, who taught her many methods of making strange medicines. This is a medicine known as a blood pressure-lowering medicine, which is specially used for rapid blood flow to the brain, and the effect is very fast."
Tianwu didn't quite understand what he heard, but he knew it was a good medicine for his acute illness, so he carefully put it away.
Mo Bufan added, "The old lady of the Feng family also has this disease. The last time I went to the Feng family to make medicinal food, I saw the old lady sick with my own eyes. She also took the medicine prepared by the princess to save her life."
Tianwu sighed again: "At first, I couldn't understand how old man Yao's medical skills were so good. Now, Ah Heng is even better than his grandfather. At such a young age, his medical skills are not inferior to your grandfather's."
Feng Yuheng felt a little embarrassed by the compliments, and thought that she was just...
Only because of the space available for her to take out good medicine from time to time, if that pharmacy was gone, let alone making Western medicine tablets in this era, even making Chinese patent medicine pills would be difficult for her.
Tianwu's spirits have improved a lot. The Queen suggested: "Why don't we end the palace banquet here today and let the Emperor have a good rest."
Tianwu waved his hand and said, "Go on! I can't spoil everyone's fun!"
The Queen asked again in embarrassment: "What about Concubine Bu..."
"Humph!" Tianwu clenched his fists and tried to control his emotions. "Throw her back to her own palace. No one is allowed to pay attention to her!"
The queen nodded and gestured for the servants to do it. As for the unjustly dead Lord Bu, no one dared to mention it.
The people kneeling below also stood up at the Queen's signal. When they looked at the Emperor who had recovered, they felt that the farce just now was just an illusion. How could Concubine Yun, who had not left Yuehan Palace for many years, come out? How could the Minister of Personnel be killed by his own daughter? How could Concubine Bu, who had always been in a high position and had great power in the harem, collapse all of a sudden?
It was an illusion, it must be an illusion. Otherwise, how could the emperor be dizzy one moment and sit there alert and alert the next?
Only when people looked at Feng Yuheng did they realize the truth of the events that had just happened.
The second daughter of the Feng family, the future Princess Yu, and the granddaughter of the genius doctor Yao Xian. Even Mo Bufan was helpless with acute illnesses that were cured by her.
At that moment, people in the audience were talking about it. The wife of a first-rank official said to her daughter, "I heard that Miss Feng opened a herb shop in Beijing, which sells some pills and granules of medicine. They are all miraculous medicines that work very quickly. You can go buy some tomorrow and keep them at home."
There were quite a few ladies who had the same idea as her. Even Qingle asked Feng Chenyu: "Do you think Feng Yuheng can cure me?"
Feng Chenyu had been jealous to the point of being sick, so how could she be nice to Qingle? She immediately hit her back: "Even if she could, she wouldn't treat you."
Qingle was so angry that he forgot the occasion and picked up a cup and threw it forward.
With a "bang", the glass cup fell to the ground and shattered.
Everyone was shocked by her sudden action, staring blankly at this unpleasant princess of a different surname, and felt that the way she wrapped her head with a colorful scarf was ugly and funny. Ugly people are prone to mischief, and since she is like this, isn't it better to just be a spectator quietly? Must she remind people of her existence in this way?
Emperor Tianwu also noticed Qingle at this moment, but at the same time, he also remembered that he had another task tonight. So he cleared his throat and said loudly to the hall: "Today is the moonlit night, and there is another happy event that I want to share with you."
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