The little servant nodded repeatedly, fearing that Feng Yuheng didn't understand, and explained: "It is the current left prime minister Feng, our young master is the nephew of Feng. The top update is the fastest"
Feng Yuheng looked at the fainted young master in confusion. No matter how he looked at him, he couldn't see any resemblance between him and Feng Jinyuan. Then he searched the original owner's memory and found that the old lady did have only Feng Jinyuan as her only son. It didn't make sense for Feng Jinyuan to have a nephew.
At this time, someone among the onlookers spoke up, laughing at the book boy: "It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The young lady in front of you is the daughter of the Feng family. If your young master is really the nephew of Prime Minister Feng, then he is still a relative."
The servant was startled, and then he looked at Feng Yuheng carefully. He saw some resemblance to Feng Jinyuan in his eyes and brows, but he had never seen a young lady from the Feng family, so he didn't know which young lady she was.
Seeing the servant boy was stunned, someone else said, "You are lying, right? You can't even recognize the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, and you dare to say that your young master is the nephew of Prime Minister Feng?"
When he heard that it was the legitimate daughter, the servant boy immediately burst into laughter and said, "You are Miss Chenyu, really Miss Chenyu."
Feng Yuheng frowned and looked at him without saying a word. However, Wang Chuan beside him said, "What Miss Chenyu? This is the legitimate daughter of the Feng Mansion."
"Isn't the legitimate daughter of the Feng Mansion Miss Chenyu?" The servant boy didn't react for a moment, staring at Feng Yuheng in a daze, and suddenly remembered that Feng Chenyu was already fourteen this year, and she would be a marriageable girl after this year, but the girl in front of him didn't look like she was almost fifteen, so he couldn't help but ask again: "Are we talking about the same Feng family?"
Feng Yuheng nodded, "There is only one left prime minister in this dynasty, no one else."
"But"
"No buts." She stood up and glanced at the fainted young man. She could tell that he looked a bit like Feng Zihao. "You are from the Shen family, right? The emperor has ordered that the Feng family does not recognize the position of the Shen family's mistress, so Feng Chenyu is naturally no longer a legitimate daughter. Help him into Baicao Hall, and this county lady will treat him."
The book boy didn't quite understand what Feng Yuheng said. How come Miss Chenyu is no longer a legitimate daughter? Can the legitimate daughter and the illegitimate daughter be replaced at will in the capital?
But fortunately, he understood Feng Yuheng's words that he should help the person into Baicao Hall, and then he noticed that there was a clinic not far ahead. He was immediately overjoyed and quickly stood up to help his young master.
The onlookers were kind-hearted and came to help, and quickly carried the person inside.
Huang Quan stared at the young man with annoyance on his face, muttering: "I really don't know what the young lady is thinking. Let the Shen family freeze to death. Why save him?"
Wang Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "There are so many eyes watching. If we let him die in front of Baicao Hall, the warm tea we have given over the past two days will have been in vain."
Countless people have frozen to death in the past few days, and even the servants of Baicaotang have learned how to treat them. Feng Yuheng ignored them when she saw people being carried in, and only told Huang Quan: "Go back to Feng Mansion and report it, don't worry about anything else." Huang Quan agreed and went, and she went back outside to continue serving warm tea.
At this time, Xuan Tianhua was talking to someone from Prince Chun's mansion. Seeing Feng Yuheng coming back, he said, "Ah Heng, I have to go to the palace. My father and mother have sent people to look for me."
She nodded, "Go ahead, be careful with your wound and don't overexert yourself. I'll prepare a few more doses of medicine and have someone deliver them to Seventh Brother's residence."
"Okay." Xuan Tianhua did not wait any longer and got on the carriage with the help of the servants. Before leaving, he said, "Baicaotang is helping the world and the people. Father has already received the news. Girl, wait for your reward."
Feng Yuheng didn't really care whether she received the reward or not. She just watched Xuan Tianhua's carriage going further and further away, and she started to worry about Xuan Tianming again. She had always wanted to go over and take a look before, but now she thought that she should trust him more. She couldn't be so worried about a snowstorm that she had to run to the military camp. If his soldiers saw this, they would probably laugh at her.
After she figured this out, she no longer worried about leaving the city to go to the camp. Instead, she began to worry as she saw the queue outside Baicao Hall getting longer and longer.
This is not a solution. A bowl of warm tea cannot solve the most fundamental problem. What the people need are more post-disaster supplies and post-disaster reconstruction of some houses, and all of these require a lot of money.
"Wangchuan." She handed the bowl in her hand to a waiter, pulled Wangchuan to the side, and whispered, "Go back to the mansion and find Feng Chenyu. Tell her that I want you to ask her what she thinks, and tell her that it is better to deal with it sooner rather than later. Every day of delay will increase the danger."
Wang Chuan nodded, without asking what the matter was, and just told Feng Yuheng: "Then Miss, please be careful."
"Don't worry, there's still work to do. There are also many people in Baicao Hall. It's okay. Go quickly and come back soon."
Wang Chuan saw that she was anxious, so he quickly ran to Feng Mansion. At this time, a waiter from Baicao Hall also ran over and said to her, "Boss, the young master just now has woken up."
"I'll go take a look." Feng Yuheng followed him into the hall. Sure enough, the young man who was suspected to be the young master of the Shen family had woken up, but his face was still a little pale. He sat on the couch and sighed. "You're a grown man, and you sigh here after waking up. What a look." She hated this kind of man who always looked sad and sighed. "What's the use of sympathizing with the world? You might as well go to the front yard to help share a bowl of tea." As she spoke, she held the man's pulse. The young man was startled and wanted to pull his hand back. Feng Yuheng turned pale and scolded him: "What are you moving? Haven't you seen a doctor take a pulse?"
The man stopped struggling and looked at Feng Yuheng without even daring to breathe. His servant was standing beside him, also lowering his head cautiously and not daring to speak.
It was not until Feng Yuheng let go of his hand that the little servant tried to ask, "How is my young master?"
"It's okay." She said coldly, "I'll pay the consultation fee and medicine fee later, and then go to the shopkeeper to get some more medicine. I'll take it for a few days when I go back."
"You still need money?" The little servant boy asked her in confusion, "Aren't you from the Feng family? Why do the Feng family's pharmacy charge their own people money?" He pointed at the people who were treated by Baicaotang outside and said, "I have told you that those people were all treated by you. You didn't charge a penny and even gave them food. Why do you charge money when you come to us?"
Feng Yuheng glared and refused to do it: "Why don't you accept Baicaotang to open the door for business? If you don't pay me, how can I support so many people?"
“We are a family”
"Who are we from the same family?" Feng Yuheng was already fed up with the people of the Shen family. Now this little servant was talking about whether they were from the same family or not. It was simply touching her bottom line. "My last name is Feng, what's your last name?"
"My young master's surname is Shen"
"What does the Shen family have to do with me?" Her face gradually turned cold. "I am the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, and they actually want me to recognize my concubine's family as one of their own. When did the Dashun Dynasty issue this law? I am the Princess of Ji'an County, and I need a servant like you to teach me who is related to whom?"
The louder she spoke, the more she spoke, and the little boy was frightened so much that his whole body began to tremble.
He could understand that the Ji'an County Lord was talking about the Feng family's daughter, after all, the clerk in the medicine shop had just informed him of some of the major events that had happened in the capital recently. However, he forgot to mention that Feng Yuheng had been named the county lord, which made the little servant not know how to respond for a while. He hesitated for a long time before pointing at the people outside and said, "Then why can't they pay?"
Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows, "I am happy to do so. This county lady charges money based on my mood. When they came, I was in a good mood, but as soon as I saw you, the Shen family, this county lady's mood instantly dropped."
The little book boy wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the young man. The man who had been silent all this time finally spoke and said to the book boy, "It is only natural to pay for medical treatment. Pay the doctor quickly."
After the young master said that, the little book boy could not say anything more and went to the front to pay the money reluctantly. Feng Yuheng looked at the young man and asked, "Whose son are you from the Shen family?" Since he was said to be a nephew, he should be the children of the Shen brothers.
The young man wanted to get up and talk to her, but he was too weak to get up after trying several times. He had no choice but to continue sitting and said, "I am Shen Qing, the eldest grandson of the Shen family."
"From the old family." She went over the appearance of Boss Shen in her mind, but did not have a very deep impression.
Shen Qing nodded, "My father is indeed the eldest son of the Shen family, but I have been studying abroad and have not been back home for many years. This time I came to Beijing specifically to visit my uncle."
Feng Yuheng shook her head and corrected his way of addressing her: "Your aunt Shen is just a concubine of my father. You are absolutely not allowed to call her uncle."
Shen Qing was slightly stunned, but did not argue. When Shen's concubine was promoted to wife, he was already a teenager, so he naturally understood human relationships and ethics, and did not agree with the Feng family's approach. But after all, he was an outsider and had no right to comment on the Feng family's affairs. Now that Shen was demoted by the emperor himself, it was not a grievance.
"You are the second young lady of the Feng family, right?" Shen Qing looked at Feng Yuheng and said, "We met when you were little, maybe the young lady doesn't remember it."
Feng Yuheng really didn't remember. The original owner's memory was fragmented, and coupled with her original personality, not to mention that she was a person of a different surname, even her own family members looked vaguely. Rong had been following her since he was a child, and he only remembered a bun-headed, round-faced girl.
Seeing that Feng Yuheng didn't like to talk to him, Shen Qing also shut up. It wasn't until the servant came back with someone following him that Shen Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief and called out to the person who came: "Uncle."
Feng Yuheng glared at him, and Shen Qing immediately shuddered. Then he remembered her warning, so he quickly changed his words to "Master Feng."
When Feng Jinyuan heard Shen Qing's repeated changes of words, he knew that Feng Yuheng must have made things difficult for him, and couldn't help but say, "Your cousin Shen Qing has been studying and learning calligraphy with your father since he was a child in Fengwu County. When he was older, he has been studying in other provinces. In a sense, he is half of your father's student."
"Then calling me Master or Master is fine." She looked at Feng Jinyuan and said seriously, "Also, I must remind my father that you asked me to recognize a concubine's family as my cousin, so where do you put the Yao family?"
Feng Jinyuan looked at her with a gloomy face. This daughter's words were slapping at his face. He couldn't understand why those people outside were on good terms with her. Aren't they afraid of being scolded?
But no matter how angry she was, what could she do? Feng Yuheng was right. The cousins in the family only recognized the mistress's family. Shen was a concubine, and the people of the Shen family really shouldn't be related to her.
"Forget it." He waved his hand and turned to Shen Qing and said, "Just call me teacher."
Shen Qing answered respectfully, "Student understands." In his mind, he also analyzed the current situation of the Feng family. It seemed that his cousin Chenyu was not having a good life now. This eldest daughter was too powerful and even had the title of county lord. A weak person like cousin Chenyu would surely be bullied by her.
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