Very quickly, Tianwu realized that he was still too naive. He waited for a long time, but he only heard Consort Yun's voice and didn't see her at all.
Just as everyone began to feel that they must have been hearing things, Imperial Concubine Yun's voice rang out once more; however, she said: "This One came out for a walk and passed by Liu Li courtyard. I just happened to hear these words. It seems that the palace has really changed in these years! The little Jie Yu of the past now dares to hit people at a palace banquet. Tsk tsk, it's really scary. This consort and Your Majesty haven't seen each other for many years. I originally wanted to catch up, but now I don't dare. This consort is also a consort and doesn't want to be hit. Your Majesty, this consort is leaving. "
She threw out a bunch of words and everyone waited for half an incense's time, but they didn't hear Consort Yun's voice again. Until Xuan Tianming raised his voice, "Imperial Father, my Imperial Mother has already left."
Only then did Black Tortoise Great Emperor come back to his senses. He didn't even think as he raised the wine cup in his hand and smashed it towards Bu Bai Ping's head.
He used a lot of strength and Bu Bai Ping couldn't dodge in time. Her head was smashed and she fainted.
In the crowd below, Minister of Personnel Bu Zheng Feng almost crawled out on his knees and kowtowed desperately, "Your Majesty, please calm down! Calm down, please calm down! "
But how could Tianwu calm down? He looked forward to seeing Yun Pianpian every day. The pillars in Zhao He Hall were almost full. He felt that he couldn't wait another day. Finally, Yun Pianpian was willing to come out today, but she was scared away by Bu Bai Ping.
Although he knew that Yun Pianpian wouldn't be afraid of Bu Bai Ping. Yun Pianpian wasn't even afraid of him, so why would she be afraid of Bu Bai Ping? However, the other party had found this excuse, so he had an outlet to vent his anger.
Just like how Bu Bai Ping used Imperial Concubine Hua as a punching bag, Tianwu hated that he couldn't hang her up and beat her. What was the use of Bu Zheng Feng pleading for leniency? If he didn't beat him up to his heart's content, how could he vent the anger in his heart!
Thus Bu Bai Ping ran out of luck. She had already fainted; however, she was still picked up by the Emperor. She was then raised high in the air and slammed into the hall.
Feng Yu Heng calculated that if Bu Bai Ping really fell, even if she didn't die, her bones would be shattered. She could tell that Tianwu used his internal energy.
Bu Zheng Feng, who was kneeling below, saw his daughter descend from the sky. It seemed that the place where she landed was exactly where he was kneeling. He couldn't dodge in time and was smashed by Bu Bai Ping.
The Minister of Personnel Affairs, a second-rank official, was smashed to death by his own daughter just like that. He didn't even have the chance to cry out.
A good palace banquet had turned into a murder scene in an instant, and the murderer was the current Emperor.
Who would dare to say anything?
Some eunuchs came in to clean up the scene, and Bu Zheng Feng was carried out. The ground was quickly scrubbed with water, and very soon, it was restored to its original state. If it wasn't for the two strong nannies supporting the heavily injured and unconscious Bu Bai Ping, everyone would have thought that everything was an illusion.
"Emperor." At this moment, the only one who dared to speak to the emperor was his empress. The empress had no other choice. It was a festival, so she couldn't just leave everyone here. She tried to make her voice as gentle as possible as she said to him, "Emperor, please calm down. Your body isn't good, so Mister Mo warned you not to get angry." She moved closer and her voice became even softer, "We'll talk about the harem later. Let's continue this banquet first. In any case, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. "
How could Tianwu suppress the raging anger in his heart? He felt his blood rushing up! His face turned red from holding back his breath. His body swayed a few times and he almost fell over.
Everyone below turned pale with fright. They all kneeled down and shouted, "Emperor, please calm down!"
At this time, Mo Bu Fan ran out from who knows where and hurried the eunuch to help the Emperor into a chair. He then checked his pulse with one hand and pulled out a pill from his sleeve, stuffing it into his mouth: "Your Majesty, keep it in your mouth. Do not swallow it."
Imperial concubine Hua did not have time to cry. She had already shut up when Consort Yun's strange movements came out. At this time, she also came forward and squeezed into the group of concubines to care about the emperor's body.
This scene made Feng Yu Heng frown. The emperor's symptoms were exactly the same as the Feng matriarch's. He had severe high blood pressure that would suddenly rise when stimulated. Now that he was surrounded by so many people, he couldn't breathe or breathe properly. It would be strange if he was well.
Not long after, Mo Bu Fan squeezed out of the crowd and hurriedly came in front of Feng Yu Heng, "Wang fei, do you still have the medicine that the fu's matriarch took that day?"
Feng Yu Heng nodded. She had it.
Mo Bu Fan quickly cupped his hands and saluted her: "Would wang fei please lend a helping hand."
Feng Yu Heng did not act coquettishly, as she walked towards the stage.
Feng Jin Yuan watched from the side and suddenly had a misconception. His second daughter walked up the stage step by step. She was not going to treat the emperor's illness. Instead … she was accompanying the new emperor as he ascended the throne.
He suddenly shook his head and quickly retracted his thoughts.
At this time, Feng Yu Heng had already arrived in the middle of the crowd. She then loudly shouted: "Everyone move aside!" She then said to Mo Bu Fan: "His Majesty's blood pressure is rising rapidly. This sort of illness is very dangerous. If you want to save his life, you must first ensure that there is air circulation."
Mo Bu Fan nodded to the Empress, "Young miss Feng is extremely correct."
The Empress quickly ordered everyone: "Everyone move back. You are not allowed to approach his Majesty." She then looked at Feng Yu Heng, her eyes filled with expectation. Old man Yao's granddaughter! When had the people of the Yao family ever disappointed anyone.
Feng Yu Heng did not say anything else, as she quickly walked over to the Emperor. Her left hand felt his pulse, while her right hand touched the phoenix birthmark on her left wrist. From there, she pulled out a rapid blood pressure medicine.
"Father Emperor." She leaned a little closer and quietly said, "The medicine that Heng Heng gave you, just keep it in your mouth. There is no need to expend any effort in swallowing it."
Emperor Tianwu had not completely fainted. He could still understand Feng Yu Heng's words, but he could not react in the slightest.
She did not ask too much. Seeing Tianwu turn his gaze towards her, she knew that he had understood. Thus she quickly stuffed the blood pressure medicine into his mouth. After observing for a while, she saw that Tianwu's complexion had returned to normal. Her hand remained on Tianwu's wrist as she continued to observe. After the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, his pulse began to stabilize. Only then did she truly relax.
"Father Emperor." Her voice was slow and gentle, sounding very amiable, "Try turning your head now and see if you are still dizzy."
The Emperor swayed left and right according to her instructions then swayed up and down. After determining that he was no longer dizzy, he finally spoke up once more: "The favor that We owe Our family has never been paid off. Now, we owe another."
Feng Yu Heng laughed, "Heng Heng is Father Emperor's future daughter-in-law. Even if you owe someone a favor, you owe His Ninth Highness."
These words made Tianwu very happy, and he couldn't help but laugh heartily.
Seeing that he was really fine, Feng Yu Heng and Mo Bufan worked together to help him sit back down on the dragon throne.
Feng Yu Heng handed the porcelain bottle in her hand to Tianwu. There were a total of ten pills of this type of rapid blood pressure medicine. She usually separated them and placed them on the counter on the first floor of the pharmacy, making it convenient for her to take them anytime and anywhere.
Tianwu looked at the small bottle and asked her, "Is this what you just gave Zhen?"
Feng Yu Heng nodded, "This daughter-in-law once had a Persian eccentric as a teacher, and he taught this daughter-in-law how to make many strange medicines. This is a type of medicine known as rapid blood pressure lowering. It is specifically used to attack the brain in an emergency, and it takes effect very quickly. "
Tianwu didn't really understand, but he knew that it was a good medicine for his emergency, so he carefully put it away.
Mo Bufan added from the side, "The Feng family's matriarch also has this illness. Last time, when this subject went to the Feng family to make medicinal cuisine, I personally saw the matriarch fall ill. It was also the medicine that Princess Consort made that saved her life."
Tianwu sighed again, "Back then, Zhen didn't understand how Old Man Yao's medical skills could be so good. Now, he has surpassed him. Heng Heng is so young, but her medical skills don't lose to your maternal grandfather."
Feng Yu Heng was a little embarrassed by the praise. She only knew that it was because she had the space to cheat that she could take out good medicine from time to time. If she didn't have that pharmacy, not to mention making Western medicine in this era, even making Chinese medicine pills would be difficult for her.
Tianwu's spirit improved a lot. The Empress suggested, "How about we end today's banquet here? Your Majesty should rest well."
Tianwu waved his hand, "Continue! Zhen can't dampen everyone's spirits! "
The Empress awkwardly asked, "Then Noble Consort Bu …"
"Humph!" Tianwu clenched his fists and tried to control his emotions, "Throw her back to her own palace. No one is allowed to pay attention to her!"
The Empress nodded and gestured for the servants to do it. As for Sir Bu, who had died in vain, no one dared to mention him.
The people kneeling below all stood up at the Empress's signal. They looked at the Emperor who had recovered and felt that the farce just now was like an illusion. How could Consort Yun, who hadn't left Winter Moon Palace for many years, come out? How could the Minister of Appointments be smashed to death by his own daughter? How could Noble Consort Bu, who had always held a high position in the inner palace, suddenly fall?
It was an illusion. It had to be an illusion. Otherwise, how could the Emperor have fainted one moment and then sat there energetically the next?
Only when everyone looked at Feng Yu Heng did they realize that what had just happened was real.
The Feng family's second daughter, the future Royal Consort Yu, the granddaughter of divine doctor Yao Xian. Even Mo Bu Fan was helpless against the illness, but in her hands, the illness was cured.
For a moment, the people below the scene were discussing spiritedly. The wife of a first rank official said to her daughter: "I heard that Miss Feng has opened a Hundred Herb Hall in the capital. Inside, they sell some pills and powdered medicines. They are all miracle medicines that take effect very quickly. Tomorrow, you should go and buy some. Having them at home would be good. "
There were quite a few madams and young misses that had the same thoughts as her. Even Qing Le asked Feng Yu Heng: "Say, can Feng Yu Heng treat my hair?"
Feng Chen Yu was already on the verge of exploding with jealousy. How could she still give Qing Le any face, as she immediately attacked her: "Even if she could, she would not treat you."
Qing Le became furious and immediately forgot where she was. Picking up a cup, she threw it forward.
With a "smack" sound, the glass cup fell to the ground and shattered.
Everyone was shocked by her actions, as they stared blankly at this imperial daughter with a different surname. They felt that the way she used a cloth to wrap her hair was both ugly and funny. Ugly people often caused trouble. With things like this, was it not good to just quietly be a spectator? Did she have to use this sort of method to remind everyone of her existence?
At this moment, Emperor Tianwu also noticed Qing Le, but at the same time, he remembered that he still had a mission for tonight. Thus, he cleared his throat and loudly said to the hall: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is another joyous occasion that We must share with everyone."
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