A Cai's work: The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1787 Test the medicine, people from the same family do not enter the same door

There are limited military doctors in the army, and the Ninth Prince wants to borrow the Valley Master's Junior Brother to let Gray Old Man discover the existence of Lan Jingyang and Lian Cheng, so he naturally has to take the Valley Master's Junior Brother back with him. In this way, the army will lose a military doctor who can take on the responsibility, so...

After obtaining Sixing's consent, Sixing temporarily stayed in the army and took over the position of military doctor. Ling Mo volunteered to stay and protect Sixing. After Si Cheng found a suitable military doctor, he was responsible for escorting Sixing back.

The Valley Master's Junior Brother's personality is very similar to the Valley Master's. After knowing that Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing are the two young doctors that the Valley Master brags about every day, the Valley Master's Junior Brother was quite depressed: "Why am I always one step behind him? Not only am I later than him in becoming his disciple, but I am also later than him in discovering good seedlings?"

What else could he show off like this? The Valley Master's junior brother was so upset that he refused to talk to Feng Qingchen for several days, blaming Feng Qingchen for not telling him in advance, which made him embarrassed in front of the Valley Master.

Feng Qingchen expressed that she could not understand the childish behavior of the Valley Master's junior brother, just as she could not understand Doudou's thoughts. When Doudou learned that Feng Qingchen was leaving, she hugged Feng Qingchen's thighs and cried, refusing to let Feng Qingchen go no matter what, and asked Feng Qingchen and Sixing to stay together.

Can't pull it open, can't kick it open, can't persuade it. Every time Feng Qingchen moves, he has to drag Doudou with him, so Feng Qingchen can't go out and can only stare at Doudou.

When Doudou got angry, Feng Qingchen had no way to deal with him. With Feng Qingchen around, Doudou was not afraid of the Ninth Uncle. He challenged the Ninth Uncle several times and did not care about being punished again and again. He clung to Feng Qingchen's thighs and rolled on the ground, making a fuss, refusing to let Feng Qingchen leave.

Feng Qingchen almost cried, but finally Si Cheng stepped in and persuaded Dou Dou to stop.

"Doudou is left to you." Besides Zuo An, there was finally a second person who could control Doudou's anger. Feng Qingchen almost burst into tears.

With Si Cheng around, Doudou finally behaved. In addition, Doudou saved Yuwen Yuanhua's life, so Yuwen Yuanhua admired Doudou very much. He knew that it would be impossible for him to lead troops to fight again, so he would teach Doudou some practical skills in his free time so that Doudou was too busy to do anything stupid.

On this day, the sun rarely came out, and the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen set out early in the morning under the escort of elite soldiers. Doudou was detained by the Si Cheng, and was not allowed to see him off, so as to prevent him from hugging Feng Qingchen's legs again and preventing Feng Qingchen from leaving.

With so many people watching, Doudou can afford to lose this person, but they can't afford to lose face.

In addition to taking Gray Old Man with him, the Ninth Prince also took a small amount of spoils. Of the spoils looted from Night City, the Ninth Prince left 30% to Yuwen Yuanhua and Si Cheng, letting them deal with it on their own.

This is an unspoken rule among everyone in the army. After each battle, the bulk of the spoils go to the national treasury, while the smaller amounts are withheld by generals and soldiers and divided up privately.

During the attack on Yecheng, the Ninth Emperor's generals did not dare to move. They could only drool at the treasures of Yecheng, secretly thinking it was a pity. You know, they had not fought a war in the past few years and had no chance to make money. They finally got the chance, but the Ninth Emperor's uncle was watching them, so they did not dare to move.

Fortunately, the Ninth Prince is not a person who cannot tolerate any injustice. The soldiers fought bravely in battle and won wealth and honor. These are what they deserve. The Ninth Prince does not mind using these little things to win people's hearts.

However, if it was too easy to get, these people would not cherish it. The Ninth Prince kept them in suspense until the day before departure, when he asked them to keep 30% of the spoils and seal 60% back to the imperial city. The last 10% was used to pay for the purchase of war drums and military shovels.

Tens of thousands of drums would not fall from the sky. These were sent by the caravan under Feng Qingchen's name. Xia Wan negotiated with the army in exchange for 10% of the spoils of Yecheng.

"I'm the one who lost the most on this trip. I'm here to accompany the prince to study." Su Wenqing was quite resentful that he failed to get involved. As a businessman, he was very depressed that he didn't even get a chance to make money when there was an opportunity right in front of him.

"Most of the best farmland, houses, and shops in Yecheng are in your hands. What else are you not satisfied with?" Feng Qingchen really didn't understand how much Su Wenqing needed money to have a hand in every profitable business.

Speaking of Yecheng's industry, Su Wenqing became excited, but he still said modestly: "It's just luck. This trip only makes a hundred times the profit, which is nothing."

This statement was particularly provocative. Feng Qingchen felt himself itching to do something. "You are not satisfied with a hundred times the profit. What do you want?" Hundreds of times the profit can make people take risks. It is true that war money is the easiest to make. No wonder so many people are eager to provoke war.

"Actually, I wanted to buy the entire Night City, but unfortunately Uncle Nine didn't give me the chance." Su Wenqing's tone was full of resentment and regret.

Feng Qingchen clenched her hands tightly to prevent herself from hitting him: "You should be content. Half of Yecheng is in your hands. I will have to call you Su Bancheng from now on." You know, no matter how rich she is, she can't buy Shandong because people won't sell it.

“Ahem…” Su Wenqing was startled. “What Su Bancheng? You can’t yell like that.”

Fortunately, the Ninth Prince was riding a horse in front today, otherwise it would be terrible if he had heard it.

"Why are you so nervous? How could Ninth Emperor Uncle not know how much property you have?" Feng Qingchen said coldly. Su Wenqing thought it made sense and finally felt relieved: "I will sort out some of Yecheng's property and give it to Ninth Emperor Uncle later."

Feng Qingchen smiled but said nothing. Su Wenqing was a smart man. He knew what he could do and what he couldn't do. As a subordinate, having too much power would not bring him reuse, but suspicion from his superiors. At that time, she also told Xia Wan not to buy up Yecheng's properties recklessly. She could just drink the soup while the Ninth Prince ate the meat.

Originally, she thought she was too cautious, but when she thought of the two spies in Shandong, Feng Qingchen knew that this was the right thing to do. No matter what her relationship with the Ninth Prince was, official business had to be handled impartially. Since she had chosen the Ninth Prince as the leader for the Fengli Clan, she couldn't let the Ninth Prince be afraid of the Fengli Clan.

Too much power is sometimes not a good thing, such as Yuwen Yuanhua.

The matter of Yecheng was obviously not a good topic. The two of them fell silent at the same time. Just as Su Wenqing was about to start a new topic, the carriage stopped and the urgent voice of the Valley Master's Junior Brother came to his ears: "Qingchen, hurry, get off the carriage."

"Coming." Feng Qingchen lifted the curtain and jumped down with the medicine box.

The Valley Master's Junior Brother came to see her, and there was no other reason except to go see Old Hui.

"That old man is dying. His pulse suddenly quickened. I think he's about to die." The Valley Master's junior brother felt that Feng Qingchen was not satisfied enough, so he grabbed Feng Qingchen's arm and pulled Feng Qingchen forward. There was no other way, as Feng Qingchen didn't like others touching her hands.

"What did you feed him again? You killed him. Be careful or the Ninth Prince will kill you." Feng Qingchen was almost losing his temper due to being tortured by the Valley Master's weird junior brother.

As expected, birds of a feather flock together. The master's junior fellow is just like the master, and likes to test drugs on living people. In order to interrogate Gray Old Man, the Ninth Prince had him feed Gray Old Man a lot of torturous drugs to force him to speak.

Gray Old opened his mouth, and survived the torture of various poisons. He thought that his suffering was over. However, the master's junior brother thought that Gray Old was an excellent drug test subject, so he gave Gray Old a chance to treat him, and secretly used him to test drugs.

"I know I was wrong. I promise there won't be a next time. Hurry up, this time it's really serious. The old man is about to die." The Valley Master's junior brother was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and was several times more serious than usual.

Feng Qingchen's expression changed now. It seemed that the situation this time was several times more serious than before. His heart tightened and he shook off the Valley Master's junior brother and ran forward.

Gray old man, you can’t die!