A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 1831 Confinement, A stone from another mountain can polish a jade

Prince Duan really wanted to risk his life this time. He would never take the eldest princess's anger seriously. As for the eldest princess going to complain?

snort……

Will he care?

Before leaving, Prince Duan looked up at the Princess's Mansion, which was as magnificent as the Imperial Palace, and sneered: Sooner or later, she will burn down this mansion.

After leaving a row of corpses at the Princess's mansion, Prince Duan left with his men. When the Princess learned about this, she was so angry that she fainted.

"Imperial physician, imperial physician, please call for the imperial physician..."

Originally, the imperial physician who was going to be sent to Prince Duan's mansion was intercepted by the princess. When Prince Duan returned home and learned the news, he was so angry that he smashed the mahogany table: "This is too much!"

His disappointment with the emperor deepened by another point.

"You're responsible for the consequences of your own actions." Feng Qingchen believed that the eldest princess would not do such a thing as deliberately snatching the imperial physician, but she was usually arrogant, and the servants in the mansion looked down on everyone. Seeing the eldest princess fainted, it was the most normal thing for them to intercept Prince Duan's imperial physician.

"Go tell Tianyu to ask him to invite a few doctors for Prince Duan." Feng Qingchen never avoided talking to Xiaotuanzi when she spoke or did things. She knew that Xiaotuanzi understood everything but just couldn't express it.

Zuo An nodded, and before leaving, he glanced at Feng Jin who was rolling on the bed, and asked, "That person from the Hundred Ghosts Palace hasn't spoken yet?"

"He's very stubborn. It may be difficult to get him to speak." Feng Qingchen frowned slightly, feeling a little anxious.

It is inconvenient to be in someone else's territory. If you want to get a confession, you have to consider the presence of the owner.

"I'll try." Zuo An cared most about Feng Jin's health. The culprit was right in front of him, so how could he let him go?

"People like him are very stubborn and have strong minds. They may not tell the truth even under severe punishment." Feng Qingchen has seen how difficult it is to pry open the mouths of people from the Hundred Ghosts Palace. At the beginning, Hui Lao used various drugs to confuse their minds and force them to spit out some useful information.

"When it comes to treating illnesses and using medicines, a slight mistake can lead to a huge mistake, so you must be cautious." Although she has been studying Chinese medicine and has learned it well, she is still far behind the masters of Chinese medicine of this era.

If the ghost doctor wanted to tamper with the prescription, she might not be able to tell. So Feng Qingchen did not dare to torture her easily, for fear that she would find a problematic prescription and harm Feng Jin instead.

"The news from Jiangnan has not arrived yet. Even if Doctor Guo receives the news and rushes here, it will take a month." Zuo An was a little impatient and a little uneasy.

A month is too long. If something unexpected happens in the middle, they will have to be at the mercy of others for Feng Jin's life.

This feeling, damn, sucks.

"We must use two approaches at the same time. We cannot let the man from the Hundred Ghosts Palace go. We must try our best to pry his mouth open." Waiting for Guo Baoji to come was just a precaution. It would be best if we could first find a way to lure the larvae out of Feng Jin's body.

"Torturing?" Zuo An looked up and asked. Feng Qingchen thought for a moment and shook his head in denial: "It's better not to. This is Prince Duan's Mansion, it's not convenient for us to do anything."

"Do you have any idea?" Zuo An asked.

Feng Qingchen nodded: "Ask Prince Duan to borrow a remote little house, far away from the crowd, where no sound can be heard, and then seal the little house so that no matter whether people stay inside during the day or at night, it will only be night."

"Locked in a small dark room?" Zuo An was very familiar with this form of punishment. He was often put in solitary confinement during his training as a child.

"I guess so." Feng Qingchen said an upgraded version: "Put a large wooden barrel in the room, tie up the man from the Hundred Ghosts Palace, cover his eyes, and throw him into the barrel, so that he doesn't know how much time has passed. Just give him porridge and water every day, not too much, just enough to make sure he doesn't starve to death or die of thirst."

The first step in torture is to break down the other person's psychological defenses, and then slowly start asking questions...

"You can give it a try." Zuo An stood up and turned to do this, but Feng Qingchen reminded him: "Go to the Prince's Mansion first and take care of Prince Duan's business."

They have to hold on tightly to Prince Duan's thigh. In Xiling, they still have to rely on Prince Duan to restrain the eldest princess.

Zuo An paused, without turning back, he nodded with his back to Feng Qingchen, indicating that he had heard it.

Feng Qingchen did not hide anything she did in Xiling from the Ninth Uncle. Even though the Ninth Uncle was far away in Dongling, he knew the situation in Xiling very well.

"A stone from another mountain can be used to polish a jade." The Ninth Prince was originally worried that Feng Qingchen would be restricted in Xiling, but he did not expect that the situation would be improved so quickly.

"Qingchen's luck is really good. He just saved a child and it turned out to be the only son of Prince Duan. With this child around, Prince Duan has to be obedient." Su Wenqing was also amazed. He didn't expect that Feng Qingchen not only didn't use their people in Xiling, but instead helped Xiling Tianyu a lot.

With the help of Prince Duan, the eldest princess is no match at all, even though she has the support of the emperor.

"Luck is also part of strength. Even if such luck comes to you, you can't grasp it." If you don't understand medical skills, there is nothing you can do even if you meet Prince Duan's only son.

Similarly, if Feng Qingchen didn't have a compassionate heart as a doctor, he wouldn't have helped a strange child. You know, in that situation, most people would choose to protect themselves to avoid being involved in unknown dangers.

"Uh..." Su Wenqing frowned and swallowed back the words he was about to refute.

The Ninth Prince thinks that everything about Feng Qingchen is good. He doesn't want to follow the example of Bu Jingyun, that idiot, and get himself into trouble.

"How is Liancheng?" What you fear will come true. Su Wenqing had just complained about Bu Jingyun and Liancheng when this group of Ninth Prince Uncle started asking.

Su Wenqing mumbled and mumbled, his words were vague, and the Ninth Prince immediately understood that Bu Jingyun must have made trouble again: "Speak."

"Bu, Bu Jingyun is hanging out with the people from Hundred Ghosts Palace." After Su Wenqing said this, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at the Ninth Uncle again.

Before Bu Jingyun went to Liancheng, the Ninth Uncle repeatedly told him not to get involved in the affairs between the Hundred Ghosts Palace and Lianchang. He only needed to watch from the sidelines, collect information about Liancheng, and get the identity of the mysterious aunt from Liancheng. He didn't want to...

In order to complete the task as quickly as possible, Bu Jingyun took the risk to contact the Hundred Ghosts Palace and successfully infiltrated the group of people in the Hundred Ghosts Palace and became one of them.

Penetrating into the enemy's interior is a good thing, but the people in the Hundred Ghosts Palace are not good people. Bu Jingyun's move is too risky!

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