Feng Yuheng's purpose of coming here today was to check the pulses of these three pregnant women. When he saw them arrive, he quickly took action.
After several disturbances in the capital, everyone knew that Princess Ji'an was a great doctor, whose reputation had surpassed that of her grandfather Yao Xian. The three concubines were even more cautious about getting pregnant with King Jing's children. They changed five or six doctors just to diagnose the pregnancy, but they were still worried. It was not until they heard that Princess Ji'an was coming that they finally felt relieved.
Feng Yuheng checked the pulses of the three people one by one. Everyone in the hall looked at her expectantly until she withdrew her hands, nodded, and said, "You three are indeed pregnant." Only then did people breathe a sigh of relief.
Xuan Tianqi laughed loudly and quickly asked Feng Yuheng some things that needed attention. Feng Yuheng reluctantly told him a lot more, and the servants took note of it carefully before sending the three concubines back.
Feng Yuheng told Xuan Tianqi: "There have been a lot of things going on in the Feng Mansion recently, and Concubine Yun in the palace has also caught a slight cold, so I'm afraid I can't come to Big Brother's place often. But it doesn't matter, the Prince Jing's Mansion is not far from my County Lord's Mansion, so if Big Brother has anything to do, just call me."
Xuan Tianqi thanked her profusely and tried to find good things for her, but was finally stopped by Feng Yuheng. He had no choice but to sit back and rub his hands, saying, "I just don't know how to thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never have the joy of having children in this life. My mother and I had given up, and we had consulted many famous doctors but to no avail. But I didn't expect that my sister-in-law's amazing hands could actually be cured by you."
Feng Yuheng smiled and said, "I never speak nonsense. If I can cure it, then I can cure it. If I can't cure it, then I can't cure it. If I can cure it, then I can definitely cure it. This is my principle."
"Yes." Xuan Tianqi nodded, "I know." He then frowned and pondered for a while, and when he spoke again, he changed the subject: "You know, sister-in-law, I have been doing business for half my life. The best place to do business is near the border. Trade between two countries, whether open or not, is profitable. And I am not an ordinary businessman, I am also a prince of a country, and I have left many spies in the businesses scattered outside. Just a few days ago, when you were still outside the city to suppress the disaster, my spy handed me a letter in the rain. The letter said that a princess of Zong Sui ran away from home and seemed to have fled to Dashun. The Zong Sui royal family is secretly sending people to look for her, but they have not found her yet."
"Zong Sui?" Feng Yuheng's mind suddenly flashed a message. The message came from a rainy night many days ago. She had just left the city not long ago. That night, Xuan Tianhua came to see her in the clinic, with Yu Qianyin by his side. At that time, she felt that the background of Yu Qianyin's walking was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it. Now that she thought about it, that familiar feeling seemed to have touched a trace of the source, and the source was actually from Xuan Tiange. The arrogance and fearlessness that Yu Qianyin exuded naturally when she walked was very similar to that of the princess of Dashun. If you think about it carefully, that kind of pride and nobility is innate, and you can't pretend or learn it. Could it be... it's her?
"Thank you, big brother." Feng Yuheng said sincerely without explaining the reason. However, Xuan Tianqi seemed to understand everything and just smiled gently.
After leaving Prince Jing's Mansion, Feng Yuheng's carriage drove all the way to the Imperial Palace. After entering the palace, she first politely thanked Concubine Gu Xian. Concubine Gu Xian no longer had the same concerns about her as before and kept thanking her.
When they finally got to Yuehan Palace, it was almost noon. Huang Quan touched his shriveled stomach and kept shouting that he was hungry. Feng Yuheng also felt very hungry, so he quickened his pace and tempted Huang Quan: "There will be food when we get to Yuehan Palace."
However, things are always unpredictable. She had never expected that before she even reached Yuehan Palace and stepped onto the path leading to the palace gate, she would hear waves of wolf-like singing - "You are on the other side of the mountains! I am on this side of the mountains! You are on the other side of the river! I am on this side of the river! Girl, girl, why don't you look at me more!"
This magical song made Huang Quan confused. "Who is this? So arrogant? Although the customs of Dashun are civilized, they are not civilized to this extent, right? Besides, this is the imperial palace. Who has the courage to sing a love song in the palace?"
Feng Yuheng held his forehead with his hand: "Who else would dare to sing a love song in the palace, especially in front of Yuehan Palace, except our emperor?" The key is, you can sing it, but it's too bad to listen to it? What the hell is going on?
Just as I was thinking about it, there was another sharp sound, almost like a female voice, coming from the direction of the singing, also singing - "My love, you can see me when you climb over the mountain, you can marry me when you cross the river, my love, why don't you come to my side quickly!"
Feng Yuheng covered her ears and turned to leave, but Huang Quan's gossip got out of her mind and he grabbed her, begging, "Miss, let's go over and take a look! It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hear the emperor sing. Besides, who is the woman singing with him? Aren't you curious, Miss?"
Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes. "Can't you tell who the woman singing the duet is? Who else could it be other than the eunuch Zhang Yuan who is always on the same side with him?"
"Wow! That eunuch Zhang sings much better than the emperor, Miss, let's go and have a look!"
Feng Yuheng couldn't resist Huang Quan, and his curiosity was also aroused, so the two of them tiptoed and crouched, even breathing lightly, and sneaked forward. But before they got close, they were blocked by two imperial guards, one of whom lowered his voice and asked like a thief: "Who is it?"
Feng Yuheng waved at them: "I, I, the Princess of Ji'an County."
Almost everyone in the palace knew her. When they saw that it was Feng Yuheng, the imperial guards quickly retracted their spears. The man who had just spoken called out again, "County Lady, you are here? The Emperor has ordered that no one should disturb him from singing for Concubine Yun. The Empress came just now and was driven away."
Feng Yuheng nodded, and whispered back like a thief: "Don't bother me, I'm just here to watch the fun."
The soldier said, "Okay! Princess, be careful and don't get caught."
She broke through the defense line and walked a few steps forward with Huang Quan. Once they came out of a small path, they saw Tianwu standing at the gate of Yuehan Palace, singing at the top of his lungs. Zhang Yuan was standing about five or six steps away from him, also singing along at the top of his lungs, and occasionally reminding Tianwu: "You sang out of tune in that sentence just now."
Kaiwu didn't argue with Zhang Yuan this time, saying that he would go back and sing it again if he sang out of tune. It was obvious that he tried very hard to sing the song well, but to be honest, the tune of this song was quite strange and difficult to grasp. It was a bit like a folk song, and it had many more twists and turns than the folk songs Feng Yuheng had heard in his previous life.
Feng Yuheng asked Huang Quan in a low voice: "What song is this?"
Huang Quan shook his head: "I've never heard of it. Most likely the emperor figured it out on his own."
Feng Yuheng didn't believe it, "How could he have the time to think about this? Maybe... Zhang Yuan figured it out for him."
A member of the Imperial Guard heard this and came over to explain to them: "This is what the people from Concubine Yun's mother's family used to sing when the Emperor first met her."
So that's what is happening.
Tianwu continued to sing. After singing for a while, he felt his throat was a little tired, so he waved to a eunuch who was serving the bureau and said, "Moisten your throat!"
The eunuch hurried over with the tea tray.
Tianwu couldn't wait for the servants to serve him, so he picked up the teapot and poured water himself. He drank three bowls of tea in a row before he felt better. Then he poured another bowl and handed it to Zhang Yuan - "Hurry up and drink a few sips to moisten your body. You didn't even reach the highest pitch just now."
Zhang Yuan took it and drank it in one gulp. While pouring the second bowl, he said, "If the emperor really feels sorry for me, then don't sing. You said you sang for more than half an hour, but there was no movement inside. Let's do it another day!"
"What do you mean by 'someday'? If there is no movement today, will there be movement tomorrow? Anyway, I believe she can hear it. It is her business whether she comes out or not, and it is my business whether she sings or not. My determination and attitude are here. People are all made of flesh and blood. Sooner or later, she will be moved."
What else could Zhang Yuan say after all this? He quickly drank two more bowls, then stood back to where he was and started a new round of duet.
Feng Yuheng really couldn't bear to watch this anymore, but Emperor Tianwu was blocking the door and she couldn't get in. Concubine Yun's illness couldn't be delayed, so what should she do?
She looked at the Yuehan Palace in front of her, measured the palace wall with her eyes, then pulled Huang Quan and whispered, "Retreat!"
The two of them carefully moved in a circle around Yuehan Palace. Under the watchful eyes of the imperial guards, they finally bypassed most of the palace wall and came to a relatively quiet corner.
It's quiet, but there are only a few people. The wolf-like singing from Tianwu can still be heard, but the sound is much quieter. Huang Quan didn't understand why she came here. Feng Yuheng pointed at the high palace wall and asked her, "Can you climb up?"
Huang Quan was puzzled: "We can get there, but why do we have to climb over the wall?"
Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes at her: "My mother needs treatment, but the emperor is blocking the door. Do you dare to go in through the front door? Even if it's the back door, the small door, or the side door, there are his confidants watching! If we want to get in, there is only one way, climb over the wall."
Huang Quan felt that what she said was right, but said with some embarrassment: "My lightness skill is still a long way behind Wang Chuan's. If Wang Chuan came, she could take the young lady up with her, but I can't. But I can go up by myself first, and then pass a rope to the young lady."
"Okay." Feng Yuheng nodded, and reached into her sleeve to pull out a hemp rope. Huang Quan had already accepted her behavior of getting whatever she wanted, so without asking, he took it and jumped up into the air, then used his feet to gain strength twice in the middle and finally climbed onto the palace wall.
The hemp rope was hanging down from above. Although Feng Yuheng did not have such powerful Qinggong as the ancients, she was not much different from Huang Quan and the others. The rope was just to lend her strength. She lightly grasped it and stepped up nimbly.
Finally, the two of them sat on the palace wall, and Feng Yuheng wondered: "Aren't there many female secret guards in Yuehan Palace? Why didn't they react when someone climbed over the wall?"
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard another line of the Emperor Tianwu singing from the other side of the main gate, and the eldest brother shouted - "I saw a red apricot tree sitting on the wall, Yier ah hey!"
Feng Yuheng shivered with fear, and without sitting still, he plunged towards the wall.
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