Feng Yuheng openly declared his power over the Feng Mansion. At this moment, Feng Jinyuan finally realized the impact that Qian Zhou's incident had on him. This impact was not only in the court, but also in the inner courtyard of the house, which had undergone a vigorous change.
Moreover, Feng Yuheng had clearly made him realize a fact - the reason why the Feng family was safe and sound was because of Feng Yuheng. In other words, the life and death of the old and young in this family was actually in the hands of this daughter.
The more Feng Jinyuan thought about it, the more frightened he became. The old lady had decided to make the Cheng sisters the mistress and the peace wife. He originally thought that she was just weighing the pros and cons, but now it seems that the old lady probably didn't expect that the Cheng sisters and Feng Yuheng were in the same group. This family has been firmly controlled by Feng Yuheng, and even he, the so-called master, no longer has the slightest say.
He sat down dejectedly and waved his hand at the servant who was still in a daze, "Just listen to the Second Miss."
The servant nodded and left. Feng Yuheng also walked out the door, and the last words he left were: "From now on, this Feng Mansion will have the final say from this county lady."
Feng Jinyuan didn't come back to his senses for a long time. It was not until his secret guard appeared and helped him up that he realized that he had slid from the chair to the ground without knowing when.
The secret guard helped him up and comforted him, "Master, don't think too much for now. At least the Feng family has the protection of the second young lady, so there is no possibility of them being involved in this Qianzhou incident. On the surface, this may seem like we have taken a step back, but in fact it is the best protection for the Feng family!"
Yeah?
Feng Jinyuan had almost no judgment at all, but the anniversary card in his arms reminded him that he really needed to think carefully about the matter of the Third Prince.
"Go check out the Prince Xiang's mansion." He lowered his voice and instructed the secret guards, "See if that ghost doctor Song Kang has the ability to heal people."
Feng Jinyuan went to check on Xuan Tianye, while on the other side, Feng Yuheng had already left the mansion and returned to his own courtyard in a short while.
When Huang Quan saw them coming back, he quickly surrounded them and asked what happened. Wang Chuan said, "This time, we have completely torn our relationship with Feng Xiang."
Huang Quan blinked, "When was it not torn? Didn't the young lady say enough when she beat that girl last time? She almost cursed all eight generations of ancestors, but the key is that Feng Xiang has no memory. After scolding him once, he still did it again. This kind of person is also a despicable person."
Feng Jinyuan completely agreed with Huang Quan's words, "That's right, it's just a slut, I can't stand it if I don't tear my face apart!"
She said it was easy, but Wang Chuan was thinking about something else: "Miss, are you really going to Prince Xiang's Mansion tomorrow?"
Huang Quan's eyes widened. "What are you doing there? And fighting the Third Prince?"
Wang Chuan shook his head. "I guess that man can't stand the beating anymore. He will be killed if he is beaten again. The lady wants to meet the ghost doctor Song Kang..."
Wang Chuan told Huang Quan what happened in Feng Mansion before, which reminded Huang Quan of a rumor: "It is said that when the ghost doctor Song Kang heals one person, another person will die."
"Hmm?" Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Huang Quan said: "He only treats the rich and powerful. He won't treat the poor and powerless. But it is said that if he cures a rich man, a group of slaves will die in that rich man's family. The people spread the rumor to be weird. Some even say that Song Kang is using other people's lives to prolong the lives of his patients. The reason why he is called a ghost doctor is probably because of this, not because he always wears a black robe."
Wangchuan thought about it and said, "Now that Huangquan said that, I remember that there seems to be such a saying. But I just thought it was a story made up by people and didn't take it seriously. How can it extend life? Is he really a ghost?"
This was originally a rumor that she listened to as a story, but Feng Yuheng took it to heart. She thought about Huang Quan's words and nodded, saying, "So that's what happened."
"Huh?" The two girls were confused. Huang Quan said worriedly, "Miss, you must not believe in ghosts or gods!"
Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly, "There are no such things as ghosts and gods in this world. The ghost doctor Song Kang can replace bones and limbs, and even move internal organs. Do you think there are so many newly dead people to use for him?"
Wang Chuan understood the reason immediately, and then took a breath, "Miss, what you mean is... he is using living people..."
"That's right." Feng Yuheng's face was cold. The ghost doctor Song Kang's medical skills were too much like those of a surgeon in the 21st century. In this ancient time without freezing conditions, if you want to transplant organs, you can only do it by removing the organs unless there is a person who has just died and is willing to donate. This is an era without human rights. The existence of slavery means that some people are alive, but their lives are not in their own hands. If the slave master wants them to work, they have to work. If he wants them to die, they have no ability to resist. Song Kang only treats the rich and powerful, because the rich and powerful can provide him with organs. Over time, he has also shaped his reputation as a ghost doctor.
The more Feng Yuheng thought about it, the more chilled she became. If that person really came from another time and space like her, she would have to find a way to eradicate that evil completely without leaving any room for error.
Wangchuan and Huangquan were still eagerly waiting for her to continue, but Feng Yuheng didn't want to continue, and just said to them: "Wangchuan will go to Prince Yu's Mansion in a while and ask His Highness to dismantle his wheelchair and send it to me. His legs are healed, but someone can no longer get off the bed. This wheelchair will be passed from one person to another, and we will send it to the third brother tomorrow."
Huang Quan chuckled and said, "Giving the Third Prince a wheelchair would piss him off to death!"
Wang Chuan continued, "He deserves to be angry to death. If he had been beaten to death, it would have been difficult for the emperor to step down. But now he has died of anger, so no one can be blamed."
Feng Yuheng also nodded and said, "That's right. If he doesn't even have this psychological endurance, how can he expect to be the emperor?"
"Then I'll go right away." Wangchuan didn't wait any longer and turned around and left the room.
A maid brought in lunch. Huang Quan took it and sent them away. While setting the table, he said to Feng Yuheng who was washing her hands, "Madam was not unhappy when she heard that she couldn't go to Xiaozhou immediately. Instead, she blamed herself a little. She kept saying that the young lady reminded her many times on the road, but she insisted on saving Feng Kun. If something really happened to the emperor, I'm afraid she would never be able to escape the guilt."
Feng Yuheng washed his hands and invited Huang Quan to eat together. After taking two bites of chicken, he said, "It's good to teach her a lesson. We have to let her know that kindness is not something that can be used at any time. There are too many potential and unexpected crises around us. If we are not careful, it will be a disaster."
About an hour later, Wang Chuan brought Xuan Tianming and Bai Ze to the County Lord's Mansion. Feng Yuheng saw Xuan Tianming still sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by Bai Ze, and frowned: "Why are you so lazy?"
Xuan Tianming answered as a matter of course: "This thing has been with me for so long, and my wife suddenly said she wanted to give it away. I am really reluctant to part with it."
Feng Yuheng had the urge to kick him off the wheelchair, but after thinking about it, forget it, with so many servants here, at least give him some face. However, he remembered something, so he walked up to Xuan Tianming and asked with a smile: "Tomorrow I will go to the Prince Xiang's Mansion to give gifts, do you want to go with me?"
Someone nodded shamelessly: "Since my beloved concubine has invited me, I will reluctantly accompany you on this trip."
"Accompany me? Reluctantly?" Feng Yuheng kicked his wheelchair unceremoniously, "Get up."
Xuan Tianming was also obedient. He stood up obediently and threw his long gown back. "Am I handsome and graceful?"
She was speechless.
"Let's go." Someone stretched out his wolf claws and said, "Let's go inside and have a chat." He pulled the little girl inside and waved his hand to the three people behind him, saying, "You guys wait outside. Don't disturb us if it's not important. Yes, we can't disturb you if it's important."
After they finished speaking, the two of them had already crossed the threshold, and they saw Xuan Tianming wave his sleeves, and before his hands even touched the edge of the door frame, the two doors closed obediently.
Feng Yuheng was astonished. The application of Guwu's internal energy was indeed superb, which could never be matched by modern hard qigong. In fact, the two should be considered the same thing in a certain sense, both relying on the special operation of one's own qi channels to achieve a certain degree of physical change. She always thought that the hard qigong of later generations should be a kind of continuity of the Guwu internal energy after thousands of years of development and change. However, during the evolution of thousands of years, something must have happened, which led to the loss of part of this inheritance. This is why the application of hard qigong in later generations is not as extensive and free as the Guwu internal energy, and it is not so varied.
She was thinking about random things in her mind, and when she came to her senses, she had been pulled by Xuan Tianming to sit beside the bed.
Feng Yuheng jumped up and jumped far away, staring at Xuan Tianming and asked warily: "What are you doing in broad daylight?"
In the end, people asked her back, "Is it possible that I can do something if it's not in broad daylight?"
She shook her head. "Not during the day or at night. I'm still young and haven't grown up yet."
"The sunflower water is here."
"Coming to Kwai Shui does not mean that the body's organs are mature."
"Then I will wait for you to reach the age of marriage."
"Logically speaking, I can only be considered an adult after I turn eighteen."
"Get out of here!" Someone said angrily, "Feng Yuheng, try saying that again."
"I... I won't say it." She wanted to slap herself in the face. Why did she willingly give in to this bastard? Feng Yuheng, ah Feng Yuheng, even she despised herself.
"Come here!" Xuan Tianming waved at her, "I'll show you something."
She approached him suspiciously, and saw that man began to unbutton his collar. She refused again, "Are you horny?"
"What is that?" Xuan Tianming didn't understand. "What kind of bug?"
"I told you that you are full of lust!" She yelled, pointing at his hand, "Try to untie another one? I will whip you to death!"
He didn't believe it, so he really opened another one, saying, "Who are you trying to scare? I taught you all your skills, and you never know who will get beaten!"
She thought about it and realized that it was true. If she competed with Xuan Tianming in whip fighting, wouldn't she be like Lu Ban showing off his axe? So she changed her words: "If you try again, I will stab you halfway with my scalpel."
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