While Xuantian Mo was talking to himself, Tianwu, who was sitting on the main seat, had a completely different thought process. At this time, the old Emperor was tilting his head to ask Zhang Yuan, "What did the one kneeling down say just now?" He was asking about the Persian doctor. A string of Persian words directly confused Tianwu.
But even if he was confused, Zhang Yuan was also confused! But since the Emperor had asked, he couldn't just shake his head and use a vague and irresponsible answer like "I don't know" to fool the Emperor. Thus, he thought for a moment and said, "It's most likely that he kowtowed to Your Majesty and said something like 'long live Your Majesty'! In short, this is the first time we met, so he just saluted and paid his respects. He couldn't say anything else. "
The Emperor nodded and pondered while looking at the kneeling Persian; however, he muttered: "He doesn't look friendly in the slightest. I don't know if all the men in Persia look like this. How can they practice medicine with this sort of appearance."
Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes and lowered his voice, "It's fine as long as his medical skills are good. Why do you care what he looks like? It's not like he's choosing girls."
Tianwu and Zhang Yuan didn't understand Persian, so they naturally couldn't understand what the man was saying. The Eighth Prince, Xuantian Mo, also didn't understand Persian. Or it could be said that among the Dashun people in the main hall, no one understood Persian. Because Persia and Dashun didn't have diplomatic relations, and there were other small countries in between, they were far away and didn't have a language barrier. Both sides had only heard of each other and there was no need to establish diplomatic relations.
Of course, not understanding was one thing, but it wasn't as if they didn't understand. At the very least, Feng Yu Heng could understand a little. In fact, the so-called Persia was the Iran of the modern era. However, in this era, it was still considered ancient Persia, and the ancient Persian language was also spoken. It belonged to the Iranian language family of the modern era, but it was very different. It could be said that the modern Iranian language had evolved from the ancient Persian language over thousands of years. Even the writing of scales had changed and was very complicated. Feng Yu Heng was proficient in Iranian. She guessed and pondered for a while, but she also knew that the man was indeed saying something like "long live His Majesty the Emperor", but it was a bit stiff.
Tianwu asked him to get up, but he also gave the initiative to Xuantian Mo. After all, this person was invited by Xuantian Mo, and he said that he was going to talk about Persian medicine, which made Tianwu a little interested. He had long been extremely curious about Feng Yu Heng's treatment methods. Now that he could hear it from the Persian's mouth, it could satisfy his curiosity to a large extent.
Xuantian Mo was also quite considerate. He told Emperor Tianwu, "Imperial Father, this Persian doctor can also speak our Dashun language. This son once told him some of the Persian medical skills that sister-in-law learned, but this doctor has a different view."
As he spoke, he signaled for the doctor to speak. The doctor bowed to Tianwu again, and then he opened his mouth. He used a very awkward, but also Chinese language that everyone could understand. He said, "His Highness the Eighth Prince once mentioned that your imperial daughter learned our Persian medical skills. She can use strange pills and tablets to save people. She can also pour a kind of magical water into a person's body. She can also use a knife to cut open a person's skin and flesh to connect their bones and tendons. After this old man heard this, he was extremely surprised because our Persia doesn't have such medical skills! " The healer expressed extreme shock at this, and then began to talk incessantly about the true Persian medicine.
As the people listened, they gradually became surprised. Although the Persian medical skills that they heard from the Persian's mouth were somewhat mysterious and magical, it didn't contradict too much with Dashun's traditional Chinese medicine. On the other hand, the pills, tablets, infusions, and surgeries that Feng Yu Heng used, the Persian firmly told the people that "Persia doesn't have them." After talking for nearly an hour, he was almost done talking about the Persian medical skills from beginning to end. Although it sounded fresh, people also realized that Princess Ji 'an had always claimed that she had a Persian master, but now the Persian doctor personally denied all of this. Then, where did Feng Yu Heng's skills come from?
Of course, there were also people who didn't think it was a big deal. It didn't matter where she learned it, it was a skill that she could learn. However, some people who had been instructed by the Eighth Prince before asked after the doctor stopped talking, "Princess Ji 'an, shouldn't you give us an explanation? You have been deceiving everyone that you learned medical skills from a Persian master, but Persia doesn't have the kind of medical skills you have. How are you going to explain today? "
Someone snorted and said, "It doesn't matter if you deceive us, but you also deceived the Emperor. This is the crime of deceiving the Emperor!"
Another person was even more ruthless. "In my opinion, deceiving the Emperor is a light punishment. This Princess Ji 'an can't be a foreign spy, can she?"
For a time, under the deliberate guidance of these people, the hall began to talk about it. Even those who were not on the Eighth Prince's side were suspicious. After all, everything that Feng Yu Heng brought to Dashun was too shocking, and the origin of her skills was now pointed out by the Persians. Even if people didn't think about whether she was a spy or not, they were still curious about the truth of the matter.
At this moment, the Eighth Prince spoke again, "Let's not talk about the medical skills. Our Dashun's steel is no secret, right? Have you heard of the Persian doctor? "
The Persian nodded, "We Persians have also heard that Da Shun has produced something that is over a hundred times stronger than iron. It's called steel, and our Emperor respects it greatly. It's just a pity that our Persians are still unable to produce steel."
When these words were said, people were even more confused. Steel wasn't from Persia? They had always thought that the Persians made steel first, and then Feng Yu Heng's master passed it on to her. But now, the Persian said that their country didn't have such a thing. Then where did Feng Yu Heng learn how to make steel?
Everyone looked at Feng Yu Heng with puzzled gazes. It was as though they were waiting for an answer. Feng Yu Heng didn't explain to them, but smiled and asked the Eighth Prince, "Eighth Brother, what do you mean? Why did he specially call a strange person over to talk about Persia's customs and customs? What are you thinking? Or is Eighth Brother trying to persuade Dashun to establish diplomatic relations with Persia? Don't blame me for not reminding you. Persia is far from Dashun, separated by the sea! That sea is not something that can be crossed by ordinary boats, and it can't be crossed without a huge cruise ship. According to what I said, Dashun doesn't have a cruise ship that can cross that sea. "
The Eighth Prince laughed. "Why would I want to persuade Persia to establish diplomatic relations with Dashun? I'm just curious about the skills that my younger sister-in-law has mastered. You keep saying that you learned it from your Persian master, but the Persians don't know the things you learned. Isn't this very strange? " As he spoke, he suddenly turned to Tianwu and said, "Imperial Father, to tell you the truth, I met these Persians by chance when I was in the south. They came to the desert to dance and earn money. This doctor is their accompanying doctor. I remembered that my Ninth Brother's sister's master is also Persian, so I specially invited him back to the mansion to treat him warmly. Who knew that after chatting with him, I would unexpectedly discover that there was a big difference between Persia and what my Ninth Brother's sister said before! They didn't have such strange medicinal techniques, nor did they have such strange medicines, nor did they have steel. I thought, this isn't right. If Persia doesn't have it, then where did my Ninth Brother's sister learn her skills from? "
After he finished speaking, the doctor continued: "I heard that Da Shun's imperial daughter also knows a type of archery. Persians, however, are not skilled at hunting. That sort of exquisite archery is something that has never appeared in the imperial family."
Once these words came out, they circled around the topic, and they also circled around the Emperor. Of course, he wasn't thinking that Feng Yu Heng was a spy or something like that. He was just curious about where Feng Yu Heng's skills came from. He was like a curious baby, concerned about a completely different point than the others. "Heng Heng, quickly tell me, where did you learn these skills? Did you meet an immortal in the mountains? "
Everyone was speechless. Those who originally spoke up for the Eighth Prince were shocked by Tianwu's words. They didn't know how to continue. It was the Eighth Prince that spoke up once more, saying: "Father Emperor, as This Son sees it, this matter is not as simple as you think. Princess Ji An came up with such a lie, but what exactly is she trying to hide? This Son heard that the archery that she knows is something that the people of Qian Zhou also know. Could it be … "
"Eighth brother, stop messing around!" Suddenly, the fourth prince, Xuan Tian Yi, interjected, "Oh, you said that she's from Qian Zhou? A spy from Qian Zhou? A spy from Qian Zhou led a group of Dashun soldiers and went to wipe out Qian Zhou. If there's this sort of spy, we need to take in a few more. In the end, all of the smaller countries will send this sort of spy to Dashun. Not only will our Dashun be able to obtain medical skills, archery and steel that we have never had before, but in the end, this spy will be able to lead soldiers to wipe out their own country. This is truly not a waste of Dashun's own efforts! "
Feng Zirui could not bear to continue listening, shouting from below: "My second sister was born in Dashun and grew up in Dashun. When did she become someone from Qian Zhou?"
"That's right!" The members of the Yao family also lost it, "We watched this child, Heng Heng, grow up. How did Your Highness the eighth prince say that she is a spy from another country?"
In regards to this, the eighth prince also had a way to deal with it: "Spies are not separated by whether they were born or not. This prince did not say that she was a spy from Qian Zhou from the day she was born. It's just that she lived in the Northwest for three years and suddenly learned all of these skills that I have some doubts about. Of course, after meeting these Persians and understanding the situation in Persia, I became even more suspicious. "
"Oh!" Xuan Tianming suddenly laughed, "I also stayed in the Northwest for a number of years. Eighth brother, are you also suspecting that I is a spy from that place? Really, you just said that you were not interested in our Heng Heng. Since you are not interested, why are you trying to dig up information about her eight generations of ancestors? What is the meaning of this? Isn't this something that would only be investigated if the two families wanted to become in-laws? Eighth brother, you are not being kind. There are so many girls in the world. What are you trying to steal your brother's wife for? "
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