Chapter 889 This is what a princess looks like



Xuan Tianming ordered Song Kang to go and treat Feng Jinyuan. He said, "He is your master's biological father after all. Whether he lives or dies is up to your master."

Song Kang had nothing to say about this, and he entered Feng Jinyuan's tent with his medicine box, only to see the man lying on the bed with a thin face and sunken eyes, looking at the canopy. His eyes were lifeless and he looked dead. If he could not still breathe, he would be no different from a dead person.

He walked forward without a good temper, put the medicine box on the table with a "bang", and shouted to Feng Jinyuan: "I'm here to treat you!" As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and muttered: "You didn't know how to be good when you were alive, and you're still causing trouble for others when you're dying."

Feng Jinyuan glanced at Song Kang, thinking that people with the same personality would accept disciples with the same personality! Song Kang and Feng Yuheng really have the same temper, saying whatever they want, not letting themselves feel aggrieved at all. He smiled bitterly and said to Song Kang in a hoarse voice: "No need for treatment, I have lived long enough, and it would be a sin to live any longer. Thank you for your kindness, go back!"

Song Kang snorted, "What do you mean it's a sin to live any longer? You are already a sin now! If you don't want to be treated, then forget it. Do you think I am happy to treat you? My master hates you the most." After he said that, he turned around and left the tent with the medicine box.

Feng Jinyuan smiled bitterly, but he was thinking about Song Kang's words "My master hates you the most", and he felt very uncomfortable.

Xuan Tianming was standing outside the tent, and he could hear everything that was going on inside clearly. When Song Kang came out, he glanced at him, and he waved his hand, not insisting any more. He just told the soldiers waiting outside the tent, "Don't treat him harshly." This was his last bit of sympathy for Feng Jinyuan.

Feng Jinyuan couldn't eat anything, and couldn't take medicine. His health was getting worse and worse, and he was about to die. The soldiers reported the situation over there to Xuan Tianming again and again. Xuan Tianming got annoyed after listening for a long time, so he simply ordered: "No need to report. Since he doesn't want to live, we won't stop him."

However, there were still some people who had learned to write their own names from Feng Jinyuan and asked Feng Jinyuan to help write suicide notes. They felt a little sympathetic towards him and said to Feng Jinyuan while delivering food: "You keep saying sorry to the princess, but it's useless to tell us. If you really want to admit your mistakes and atone for your sins, why don't you take good care of your body and wait for the princess to come to the south to tell her in person? At least you can die after you've said it, and you won't have any regrets."

Feng Jinyuan sighed bitterly: "I can't hold out until then. I know my own body well. It won't last more than three days."

"But I heard that the princess will be here in less than ten days!" The soldier said, "The doctor said that if you can cooperate with the treatment, you can still get better." After thinking about it, although it was a bit difficult, he still told the truth: "Okay! That was just at the beginning. If you could cooperate at that time, you could be cured. But now the summer heat has invaded the whole body. The ghost doctor said that even if the princess has a good hand, she can't bring you back to spring. But if you are willing to take medicine, it will be no problem to hold on for a few more days until the princess arrives at the camp. Do you really not want to see the princess again?"

The soldier's words finally moved Feng Jinyuan. He didn't care about his own life or death. Even if he heard that the disease could not be cured, he had no reaction. But is Feng Yuheng really coming? If he can arrive in ten days, then he is willing to wait. The young soldier was right. Some words must be said in person, and some guilt must be expressed in person. He really wanted to say sorry to the second daughter. Even if Feng Yuheng didn't accept it, at least he would feel better.

Feng Jinyuan was motivated and began to cooperate with eating and taking medicine. Although he would spit out a mouthful after taking three mouthfuls, it was better than not taking a single mouthful. Feng Yuheng was about to come to the South Realm, which became his belief in continuing his life...

At that time, Feng Yuheng and his party had already entered Luotian Prefecture. It was the spring planting season, and the grain they bought was all last year's old grain. However, the rice warehouse in Luotian Prefecture was fully stocked. She had a lot of silver in her hands, and after buying ten carts of grain, she still had to continue buying.

But the grain merchants in Luotianfu were not happy about this. Although the grain reserves were sufficient, buying food in this way did not seem like a good thing to do. What on earth was a girl trying to do by buying so much grain?

The rice merchants thought about this, and after many people gathered together to discuss, they unanimously decided not to sell grain to Feng Yuheng anymore. Feng Yuheng had no choice but to reveal her identity, but she didn't expect that the so-called Princess Ji'an was like a joke in the eyes of the people in Luotian Prefecture. A rice merchant said: "How come there is another person pretending to be Princess Ji'an? Do you think we are all fools?"

Another person also said, "That's right! That fake princess of Lanzhou opened a Baicaotang and amassed a lot of money. Now everything has been exposed. Even the prefect of Lanzhou was beheaded by His Highness the Ninth Prince. You, a little girl, are pretending to be the princess again. Aren't you afraid of being beheaded?"

Feng Yuheng was delighted when she heard this, "Fu Ya was exposed? So soon?" She asked one of them, "You said Ji Lingtian was also beheaded, is this true or false?"

The rice merchant casually replied, "He led people to kill the lady surnamed Yao, who was Princess Ji'an's biological mother. It would be strange if His Highness the Ninth Prince didn't kill her! I heard that he killed her in front of Yao's tomb, and the official who killed her personally was bleeding a long way."

Suddenly, people started discussing Yao's case again, and some even said, "I heard that Yao was stabbed in the back with a knife, and died miserably."

Feng Yuheng heard this and felt the pain in his heart begin to rise again. It was not as sudden as before, but the pain intensified little by little. It was a long and cruel process.

Ban Zou held the man in place, and seeing the sweat dripping down his master's forehead, he quickly asked Huang Quan Wang Chuan to help him get the man back to the carriage. He drove away, followed by ten rice carts, and without mentioning the purchase of food and fodder, he hurried towards Lanzhou.

Although Feng Yuheng had been prepared for the possibility that something bad might happen to Yao, when she heard with her own ears that Yao was dead, the natural reaction of this body still made her feel a little unbearable. She leaned on Wangchuan, tears streaming down her face. Even though Yao did so many evil things to her later, she was still grief-stricken when she thought of that face. It was exactly the same face as her mother in her previous life! In her past and present lives, her mother's love was so shallow. I don't know if it was God's deliberate arrangement, or if it was her destiny.

Although the people around her could not fully understand her feelings, they could understand the feeling of a woman when she lost her mother. Huang Quan and Wang Chuan were both orphans. They were too young when their relatives left. They were so young that they could not even remember what their parents looked like. But no one wanted to be an orphan and live a lonely life. They had imagined more than once what their life would be like if their relatives were still around.

Wang Chuan embraced Feng Yuheng. This master who was a few years younger than her always made her feel distressed. She told Feng Yuheng over and over again: "Miss, don't cry. Madam has gone to enjoy her life."

Feng Yuheng nodded, but her tears were still flowing.

There were ten carts of grain and grass. Although Feng Yuheng originally wanted to purchase some more, when she learned of Yao's death, she had to temporarily put aside the idea of ​​continuing to purchase grain and hurried to Lanzhou. But even so, ten carts of grain and grass were still a large number. The grain filled ten carts, so that the carts were too heavy and needed two horses to pull them away.

The army defending Lanzhou City was from Xuan Tianming's side. They recognized Feng Yuheng at a glance, and they knew that this time it wouldn't be fake, because Wang Chuan and Huang Quan were there! The soldiers quickly surrounded him and kept greeting him, but Feng Yuheng's face was obviously not good. Wang Chuan whispered to the soldiers, "The princess heard about Madam Yao." When the soldiers heard this, they also felt sad.

However, Feng Yuheng was no longer in high spirits, but she still had to do what needed to be done. She told the soldiers, "The ten carts of food and fodder at the back are purchased for King Yu's army. Have your men move the food down. I'm afraid you'll need camels to transport it to Shaping City."

When the soldiers heard that the food was purchased for them, they were very happy and quickly asked people to move the food down and put it on their own carts. Huang Quan paid the drivers and sent them back, then followed Feng Yuheng and the grain transport convoy to continue heading towards Shaping City.

The real Princess Ji'an came to Lanzhou, which was a big event for the people of Lanzhou, especially since she brought ten carts of rice to support the army, which was very consistent with the image of the princess that people had imagined at the beginning. In addition, with the comparison with Fu Ya before, people all felt that this person was truly a princess.

So, the people of Lanzhou cheered and welcomed Feng Yuheng all the way, and followed the caravan towards the south gate. Some people even heard that Feng Yuheng was so sad about the Yao family's matter that he was not in good health, so they all scolded the fake princess and promised loudly: "Don't worry, princess! Our eyes are open this time. As long as the fake princess is still in Lanzhou City, we will definitely catch her!"

Feng Yuheng got out of the carriage before leaving the city, expressed her gratitude to the people of Lanzhou, and promised them that after the army's affairs were settled, she would return to Lanzhou and open a real Baicaotang in person. At the same time, she also ordered Wang Chuan to think about it, and after arriving in Shaping City, send a letter to Ji'an County, asking Wang Lin to select four doctors and send them here to prepare for the new Baicaotang.

After leaving Lanzhou and passing Biannan, the carriages could no longer move, so they rode camels instead. Ban Zou originally wanted to take Feng Yuheng with him, as he knew that Feng Yuheng must be anxious to get to Shaping City, whether it was to meet His Highness or to pay homage at Yao's tomb, it should be an urgent matter.

But Feng Yuheng didn't want it to happen so quickly. If she didn't face some things, she would have more room for imagination. Once she really saw Yao's tomb, she couldn't imagine how she would face it.

"Let's just walk!" She rejected Ban Zou's suggestion, lowered her head and sat on the camel without saying anything. Ban Zou had no choice but to protect Feng Yuheng with Huang Quan, fearing that she would fall off the camel if she could not sit still.

Finally approaching Shaping, she stopped her camel and said to Wangchuan Huangquan: "You take the grain carts into the city first. I want to take a look at her tomb first." When she came here, she had already asked the soldiers where Yao was buried. At this time, she only left one order, immediately beat the camel and ran straight to the oasis east of Shaping City...

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