The words "second young miss will not be coming" caused everyone in the room to be dazed.
The matriarch even thought that there was something wrong with her ears, so she quickly asked: "What did you say?"
The servant repeated herself: "Second young miss said that she will not be coming."
"Why?" This question was asked by Han shi. Originally, she thought that as long as Feng Yu Heng came, Fen Dai's face would definitely be healed. Only then did she not worry too much. But now that Feng Yu Heng said that she would not be coming, what would happen to Fen Dai?
The servant glanced sideways at Han shi and said with a cold expression: "Second young miss said that when she returned to the manor, she kindly went to check concubine mother Han's pulse, but concubine mother said that she was not a doctor and did not need to be checked. That's why second young miss will not be coming. But she was still worried about fourth young miss' injury, so she specially sent for a doctor from Hundred Herb Hall. This is the doctor. "As she spoke, she had the person behind her come forward.
That person saw all of the nobles and was neither servile nor overbearing. Saluting to the matriarch, he said: "This old one is a doctor from Hundred Herb Hall. I have received orders from boss to treat fourth young miss Feng's injury."
The matriarch snorted. Feng Yu Heng not giving her any face made her very angry. She really wanted to send someone to bring Feng Yu Heng back, but after thinking a bit, she decided against it. She just waved her hand and said: "Take a look at her for now. She is a young girl. It would be best if she did not leave a scar." When arguing with Feng Yu Heng, she had never succeeded even once. She did not want to provoke her again.
But while she could swallow this anger, Fen Dai could not. Before the doctor could step forward, she loudly shouted: "Stop right there! You are not allowed to come over! Is this young miss' face something that just anyone can touch? "
The old man was helpless, "This old one is a doctor."
"Even a doctor is no good!" Fen Dai was on the verge of collapse, "You are all bullying me. I will go tell his Highness the fifth prince!" After saying this, she turned and ran out.
All of the servants quickly stopped her; however, the matriarch said: "There's no need to stop her. Let her go. If she wants his Highness the fifth prince to see this ugly appearance, just let her go!"
The matriarch's words caused Fen Dai to stop; however, she could not stop herself from crying.
With her crying, Han shi also cried. The two cried one after the other. The matriarch's headache was about to flare up, but she had no choice but to advise Han shi: "Quickly stop crying. You cannot cry while pregnant!"
Han shi sobbed and said: "But we can't just let this matter go."
Zhao mama had no other choice. Seeing that the matriarch didn't like to speak, she could only speak for her master: "Whether it counts or not, we have to let the doctor see Fourth Miss's injury."
The doctor took a few steps towards Fen Dai and said: "This old one will ask young miss one more time. Will you be treating this injury or not? If you don't want to take a look, then I'm going back. "
"Look, look, look!" Fen Dai angrily shouted, "Quickly come over and let me take a look."
Old Madam Fu heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Lin Yiqian had already started looking at her injuries. Speaking truthfully, she was truly afraid that something would happen to Fen Dai's face. When that time came, if his Highness the fifth prince investigated, it would be enough to cause the Feng manor to choke.
"Chen Yu." She lowered her voice and said: "No matter what, this matter happened in your room."
Chen Yu knelt and lowered her voice, saying: "Chen Yu understands. Would grandmother please punish me."
"Un." The matriarch pondered a little, "Then I will punish you by copying sutras a hundred times as punishment for today's negligence."
"Chen Yu accepts the punishment."
"Hmph!" Han shi fiercely snorted to express her unwillingness.
Unfortunately, nobody wanted to pay attention to her.
Not long later, Fen Dai's examination had already concluded. The doctor wrote a prescription then brought out a small box of ointment, advising Fen Dai to apply it to the injury every day. He then tidied up his medical kit and saluted to the matriarch before being led out by a servant.
Who knew that not long after he left, the servant trotted back in. With a pale face, she said to the matriarch: "The doctor wants ten taels for the consultation."
Pft!
Xiang Rong spat out a laugh.
She knew it. How could second sister be so kind as to allow a doctor from Hundred Herb Hall to come and see a doctor for nothing.
"Ten taels?" Han shi became flustered, "Is he trying to steal money?"
The matriarch slapped the bed and angrily said: "Give it! Give as much as he wants! Our Feng manor cannot lose face like this. But remember this. In the future, no matter who falls ill, you are not allowed to go to Feng … you are not allowed to go to Hundred Herb Hall. "
For the entire day, Shu Ya courtyard was filled with noise. Han shi and Fen Dai simply refused to leave. Crying and causing a fuss, they caused the matriarch to be unable to rest. Not even four hours later, her headache began to flare up.
As for Tong Sheng pavilion, Feng Yu Heng was standing in front of the makeup counter inside her space.
She had thought about it. In regards to giving Xuan Tian Ge and the others a gift in return, Huang Quan was correct. She would either give them what they needed the most or give them what they lacked the most.
But those were all young misses from large families. What did they not have? How could they lack anything.
But just because they did not lack anything did not mean that what they had was the best, especially for girls. Taking care of their skin was the most important. In this era, how could there be any skin care products. Even washing their faces was done with soap. If things continued like this, the stratum corneum on their faces would fade away. Their skin would be exposed to the air and the sun all day long. Before they grew old, their complexion would deteriorate first.
She picked out four facial cleansers, four boxes of facial masks and four bottles of day cream from the counter. She also picked out some toothpaste, soap and other things like that. After tidying up a large box, she left the space.
She called Huang Quan to the medicine storage room and pointed at her large box of things, saying: "Quickly go and find some smaller boxes. Let's split the things up. We'll just use this as a gift in return."
After the matter of the detoxification in the military camp, Huang Quan was no longer surprised by the strange things that Feng Yu Heng could "conjure" up. Seeing these bottles and jars, she did not even ask. Turning around, she went out to look for smaller boxes.
When she returned, Feng Yu Heng had already split the things up. Every young lady had a set of everything. In addition, she had prepared toothpaste and soap for the families of the young ladies. Although these things were nothing to her, they were all things that could not be found in the Dashun Dynasty. Feng Yu Heng was very satisfied with the return gifts she had prepared.
However, Huang Quan still reminded her: "Young Lady, in addition to these return gifts, you still have to prepare something better."
She was stunned, "Something better? For whom? "
"Oh, my Young Lady!" Huang Quan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's going to be the New Year. Of course I have to send gifts to the palace! The Emperor, the Empress, and Consort Yun, don't you have to send them all? In addition — — "She pointed at the boxes that had already been packed and said:" You have prepared return gifts, but there are still a few families that you have to take the initiative to send them first! "
This time, Feng Yu Heng understood, "You're right. The Imperial Palace, Yu Palace, Prince Chun Palace, Yuan Palace, these are all places that I have to send gifts to. It's fine. I just need to prepare a few more things for the palaces. As for the ones in the palace … I need to think about it carefully. "
She needed to think about it carefully. Everyone had racked their brains to prepare things to send to the palace. She naturally could not be too careless.
That night, Feng Chen Yu sat in the temple copying scriptures. The matriarch's words caused her to copy scriptures 100 times. Although it was easy to say, she did not know that even if she copied scriptures day and night, it would take her many months.
"Feng Fen Dai, you deserve to die!" She hated Fen Dai so much that she gritted her teeth. With this anger, she began to write a little harder, and a dot of ink appeared on the half-copied scriptures.
"Young Lady, please calm your anger." Yi Lin quickly moved her hand away from the paper, "It's not like you don't know fourth young lady's personality. There's no need to argue with her. This servant will say something disrespectful, but with her personality, she will suffer sooner or later. There's no need for young Lady to take action. She will seek her own death. "
Chen Yu glanced at Yi Lin, "Has that package been taken care of?"
Yi Lin nodded, "Young miss, don't worry. It has already been burned."
"It's good that it's been burned." Chen Yu was a little helpless, "Originally, I wanted to keep it a little longer. Who knows if it might be useful in the future. Now, it seems that with Feng Fen Dai in the manor, my own room is no longer safe. "
"It's fine to not keep that sort of thing." Yi Lin continued to advise her like this, "This servant does not know what use young miss is talking about in the future, but keeping that sort of thing will cause people to feel uneasy. How dangerous was it today! If it ended up in fourth young miss' hands, it would all be over. "
"I know." Chen Yu was a little impatient, "If it's been burned, then it's been burned. I will ask you, what is going on with Pei 'er? Didn't she chase after you? "
Upon mentioning Pei 'er, Yi Lin's face became a little pale. Taking a couple deep breaths, she gritted her teeth and whispered into Chen Yu's ear for a while.
Chen Yu frowned at first then curled her lips into a smile, saying: "Well done."
Yi Lin saw that she was not punished and finally calmed down. Letting out a sigh of relief, she continued: "In truth, young miss does not need to be too angry. As this servant sees it, having everyone watch you being bullied by fourth young miss would be even better. Either way, master will be returning soon. Seeing you like this, he will definitely feel distressed. "
"What's the point of feeling distressed?" Chen Yu slapped the pen in her hand on the table, "Han shi still has a child in her belly. Even if father feels distressed for me, what can he do?" The more she spoke, the fiercer her gaze became, "Han shi's child absolutely must not be allowed to be born!"
Yi Lin knew that Chen Yu would eventually set her sights on Han shi's belly, so she was in no rush to advise her. She only asked her: "Eldest young miss, do you really feel that concubine mother Han can take the position of head wife?"
"Hm?" Chen Yu glanced at her, "What do you mean?"
Yi Lin said: "No matter what is said, the Feng family is still a noble family. If a concubine from a brothel was placed in the position of head wife, would that not become the joke of Dashun? Would husband not want his reputation? "
Chen Yu nodded, "You are right. But even if she does not become the head wife, having a son at her side is still an eyesore. "
Yi Lin smiled and said: "Whether or not it is a son is not certain. Even if it is, it would just be the son of a concubine. But if eldest young miss finds it to be an eyesore, we will think of a way to prevent her from giving birth. "
"No rush." Chen Yu faintly said: "Her belly has not yet become obvious. We have plenty of time to think about it. As for Chen Qing, who has been living in the manor, I have not seen him for a long time. "
"Young master is completely focused on the imperial examinations. He shuts himself in his room all day to study. Not to mention young miss, but I heard that even the male servants in his courtyard do not get to see him often."
"Hmph, bookworm." Chen Yu snorted coldly, "But father does value him very much. Say, do you think that Chen Qing will really get into the senior high school?"
Yi Lin pondered for a while then said: "Regardless of the outcome, we need to make some preparations for him to get in. I heard that young master is truly very good at studying. Otherwise, he would not have been so appreciated by master. Thinking about it, the chances of him getting into the senior high school are very high. Young miss, think about it. If young master really does get into the senior high school, his status would be different. Although he would not be able to compare to a prince, he would be something that a normal official could not compare to. "
"You are correct." Chen Yu suddenly recalled something: "Do you remember that third uncle once gave a pillow to mother? He said that it was filled with a few dozen types of dried medicinal herbs, and it was very refreshing. "
Yi Lin nodded, "I remember, but that pillow smelled a bit like medicine. Madam did not like it, so she kept it in the storeroom. Young miss' meaning is …"
"Take it out and send it to Chen Qing. Something that refreshes his mind should be useful for him. Just tell him to properly study. I will pray for him every day and hope that he will get into the senior high school. "
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sharp cry coming from outside.
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