The official princess of the third prince, Xuan Tian Ye, had been ill for the past few years. The imperial physicians of the palace had gone who knew how many times, but they could not find anything. As the years dragged on, it was said that she was becoming more and more haggard with each passing day.
Zhang Yuan heard Tianwu's question and stepped forward to reply: "Princess Xiang's illness is still untreatable. Recently, I heard that it is getting worse. I fear that she will not be able to survive this winter."
Tianwu furrowed his brow and pondered for a while. His gaze faintly turned towards Feng Yu Heng.
How could Feng Yu Heng not understand the Emperor's meaning. She quickly took the initiative to say: "Daughter-in-law will give it a try."
Tianwu was very satisfied with Feng Yu Heng's initiative and asked: "Is there any certainty that it can be cured?"
Feng Yu Heng shook her head, "No, daughter-in-law has never seen Princess Xiang. I also do not know what illness she has."
"Un." Tianwu felt that what she said was reasonable and said to Zhang Yuan: "Go inform the Empress. Have her summon Princess Xiang into the palace tomorrow. If she is too ill to walk, carry her in for Us."
Zhang Yuan complied once again and personally ran into the Empress' palace.
Tianwu was indeed old and was a little weak at this time. Xuan Tianhua personally supported him to the imperial bed in the warm room. He personally helped him change his clothes, wash his face and wash his mouth.
Feng Yu Heng borrowed the tea room in the side hall of Zhao He Hall to personally prepare a calming tea.
But in reality, borrowing the tea room was just a pretense. Her calming tea was directly brought out from her space. Not only was the quality of the tea better, the most important thing was that the method of making the tea was many times better than this era. The tea's fragrance was stronger and the taste was purer.
A cup of tea was brought out from the tea room and brought to the imperial bed. When the lid was opened, Tianwu felt a burst of tea fragrance hit his nose. It was not strong or stimulating, but light. It made people want to smell it again.
"What kind of tea is this?" He received it and sniffed it for a while, but he could not smell it.
"This daughter-in-law concocted it to soothe Imperial Father's nerves." She evaded the main point and gave a vague explanation.
Tianwu didn't find it strange. He picked it up and took a sip. After it entered his mouth, it was even more fragrant than it smelled. He drank two more mouthfuls. In the end, he couldn't help but raise his head and drink the entire cup of tea in one gulp.
Feng Yu Heng smiled and said, "If Imperial Father likes it, I'll make more for you after Heng returns. Is that okay?"
Tianwu looked at her and found it funny. "Your father is returning to the capital with a funeral banner. That funeral banner is for you and his son."
Feng Yu Heng smiled helplessly and did not say anything.
Tianwu spoke again: "Zhen will also give you a chance. If you can cure Princess Xiang's illness, I will grant you a grace. How about it?"
Feng Yu Heng took a step back and knelt down. She solemnly said, "This daughter-in-law thanks Imperial Father for his grace."
This word of gratitude surprised Tianwu. He immediately reacted: "What kind of grace do you want from zhen?"
Feng Yu Heng pursed her lips and did not say anything else.
Tianwu waved his hand: "It's fine. When the time comes, zhen will agree to whatever you want."
Feng Yu Heng kowtowed again: "Many thanks Imperial Father for allowing this daughter-in-law to treat Princess Xiang's illness."
Tianwu nodded his head, "You're a smart girl. After curing Princess Xiang, your eldest sister who wants to marry into the Xiang Palace will have a bumpy road ahead. "
Feng Yu Heng smiled but did not say anything.
Tianwu flipped himself onto the dragon bed. Xuan Tianhua helped him take off his shoes and socks. When the brocade quilt was flipped over, Tianwu once again sighed with emotion: "Curing anyone is better than curing Ming's leg. When your family's matters are more stable, treat Ming's leg."
"This daughter-in-law obeys."
That night, Xuan Tianhua left the palace and returned to Chun Palace. Xuan Tianming accompanied Feng Yu Heng and Consort Yun to Winter Moon Palace.
First, she had to meet Consort Yun when she reached the palace. Second, Feng Yu Heng decided to live in Winter Moon Palace. Because other than the two princes, there were no outsiders who came to Winter Moon Palace. Consort Yun could be considered one of their own. With her current identity as a refugee, it was the most suitable.
Feng Yu Heng pushed Xuan Tianming the entire way. For a twelve-year-old body to push a grown man, it was a bit difficult. Especially in the ancient era, this kind of heavy wooden wheelchair had a lot of weight. Adding on Xuan Tianming's weight, it was a challenge for her.
Feng Yu Heng sighed as she walked: "Even if your leg needs to be treated, it can't be treated in a short period of time. Another day, I'll get you a different kind of wheelchair." She thought of the modern wheelchair in the pharmacy space. It was light and had rubber wheels that were shock-absorbing. If Xuan Tianming sat in that kind of wheelchair, it would be more convenient for her to push him.
Xuan Tianming did not have much of an understanding of this sort of thing. In short, Feng Yu Heng said that she would get him a new one, so he nodded and agreed. Thinking a bit more, he told Feng Yu Heng about the news that Ban Zou had brought back: "Do you want to know how Feng Zi Hao died?"
Of course, she wanted to.
Thus, Xuan Tianming told her about what had happened in the Feng family's ancestral home. Of course, these were all things that Wang Chuan and Huang Quan had told him. He had just embellished some details. His original intention was to see Feng Yu Heng's face turn red after hearing about this sort of thing. Who knew that not only did the girl's face not turn red, she actually shouted with excitement: "Saying it like this, Feng Zi Hao finally succeeded? Hahahaha! Xuan Tianming, this really is good news. "
He smirked. What was this! How could a twelve year old girl have this sort of reaction when hearing about this sort of thing?
But he also expressed his own attitude: "Feng Zi Hao died, but Feng Chen Yu is still alive. Do you want me to help you torment her?"
Feng Yu Heng shook her head like a rattle drum: "No, no! Daring to drug me, her end will definitely not be as simple as death. Xuan Tianming, just watch. I will definitely peel off Feng Chen Yu's skin layer by layer in front of everyone! "
When she said these words, there was a hint of viciousness, and her gaze also became a bit sharper. Xuan Tianming just happened to turn around and look at her. He could not help but say a few words of advice: "It's fine to take care of others, but don't get angry at yourself."
She immediately recovered and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I will take care of her as a form of pleasure. Moreover, I definitely do not believe that this matter was handled by only Feng Chen Yu and Feng Zi Hao. For example, that sort of drug. Where exactly did Feng Chen Yu get it from? It's very difficult to figure out. We need to keep her alive to draw out the person behind the scenes. "
"You really don't want my help?"
"No need." The corners of her lips curled up into a beautiful curve, "A man like you should not interfere with a woman's scheming thoughts. You will lose your status for no reason. It was father Emperor that said that once the matters at home have been taken care of, I will begin treating your legs. "
"Good." Xuan Tianming nodded, but he also made a few rules: "But you must promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you must tell me. You absolutely must not hide anything from me. In a few days, there will be training at the military camp. I fear that I will not be able to go to Tong Sheng pavilion at night. You must be careful. "
"It's fine." She lightly replied, "You do what you need to do. If I need anything, I will definitely go find you."
When the two arrived at Winter Moon Palace, Consort Yun had not yet rested. She was currently playing with a cat in the hall below Near Moon Building.
The cat was grey in color. Its body was round and fat. Its four limbs were thick and developed. Its fur was short and dense. Its head was big and its face was round. It was very cute.
Feng Yu Heng did not have much knowledge about small animals, but she could see that this cat was most likely a breed called the British Shorthair. She only sighed. Was there a British Shorthair in this era?
She pushed Xuan Tianming forward and then released the wheelchair's handle. She went forward to greet Consort Yun: "Daughter-in-law greets mother. Greetings mother."
Without waiting for Consort Yun to reply, the little fat cat suddenly ran over with a "meow" and directly rushed towards Feng Yu Heng. That clingy feeling made people think that the little cat had seen its mother. When Feng Yu Heng unconsciously reached out to hug it, it even stuck out its little tongue and licked her a few times.
Consort Yun couldn't help but exclaim: "I've played with this cat for nearly a month, but I haven't seen it get close to me. Even when I feed it, it stays far away from me, let alone hug it. But you've got its heart … Well, since it's fated, I'll give it to you. "
The British Shorthair was a very likable breed. Generally speaking, as long as people didn't dislike small animals, they would like it.
Feng Yu Heng was the same.
She didn't want to let go of the cat. When she heard that Consort Yun wanted to give it to her, she couldn't help but be happy. She quickly bowed and said: "Daughter-in-law thanks mother for the reward." Then she thought: "Did mother give this cat a name?"
Consort Yun nodded, "It's called Mantou."
Feng Yu Heng and Xuan Tianming praised in unison: "It's really the image."
Consort Yun only smiled and said: "It's just to relieve boredom." Then she looked at Feng Yu Heng and went straight to the point: "Did you come here to hide from people?"
Feng Yu Heng awkwardly replied: "I won't hide it from mother, that's right."
"Then let's stay here. In any case, no one will come to the Winter Moon Palace. You can accompany me to chat and save me from being bored."
Feng Yu Heng originally wanted to exchange a few more words with her, but as she breathed in and out, she smelled something wrong with the fragrance in the hall. Looking left and right, her eyes finally fell on a giant incense burner in the middle of the hall: "What kind of incense is mother burning?"
Consort Yun stared at her for a long time before saying: "Those who understand medicine have a good nose. It's nothing, the emperor gave it to the imperial concubine. I think it's pretty good, so I used it. "
Feng Yu Heng shook her head in disapproval: "Does mother know what this incense is used for?"
Consort Yun sneered, "Of course I know. If you smell it for a long time, you won't be able to have a child. That's what the emperor does."
"What else?"
"You'll age faster than normal people." Consort Yun said this very casually, as if she was talking about someone else's matter. However, she didn't know that she had already used this incense for more than a month.
Xuan Tianming became angry, "If you know, then why do you still use it?"
She said: "It's better to be old. When you're old, no one will think about you."
"It's been so many years, why bother?" Xuan Tianming was very puzzled by Consort Yun's behavior, "Is there any use in being angry with him?"
Consort Yun's face changed slightly. She seemed to be reminiscing, but there was also a trace of resentment, reluctance, and heartlessness.
"Disgusting." She only threw out this sentence before turning to leave. As she walked, she also said: "You should go rest. Don't stay in Near Moon Pavilion for too long. The little girl can't stand the smell."
Xuan Tianming raised his voice and said to her: "You also can't use it anymore!" Anger appeared on his face. He waved his hand and ordered the servants: "Take away this incense for I! Throw it all away. You're not allowed to use it again! "
Consort Yun faintly said: "Do as you wish." She had already left the hall.
Feng Yu Heng could see that Xuan Tianming was truly angry and quickly comforted him: "It's fine. I'll go back and make some more medicine to help mother's body. It'll be better."
Finally returning to the resting quarters, Xuan Tianming sent her in before leaving the palace. She hugged the cat named Steamed Bun and stood in front of the window. The window just happened to face the Feng manor. The corner of the girl's lips slightly rose. Her Tong Sheng pavilion, she really did miss it.
The next day, before she could pay respects to Consort Yun, a palace maid from Winter Moon Palace led an unfamiliar eunuch in front of Feng Yu Heng. The eunuch gave her a grand salute then said in a pinched voice: "Princess Xiang entered the palace early this morning. Right now, she is sitting in the Empress' palace. The Empress had this servant come to invite you over. The sedan has already been prepared."
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