Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Xuan Tianmo felt that he would definitely have internal injuries if he continued to communicate with this old nine. Since he was a child, he had been lying with his eyes open. As people grew older, this talent for lying also rose. What, today at the palace banquet, we're going to catch him looking at Feng Yu a few more times. What's so disgusting about it, this hat is pulled down, he doesn't mind any reputation, but it's annoying, isn't it?

Even if Zhou Zhou smooth people are also angered by Xuantian Zhui, Xuantian Ink used a whole 20 breaths of work to settle his mind. Finally, when he can ensure that he speaks without anger, this only opens his mouth: “Nine brothers have loved strong words since childhood, it seems that this craft is getting stronger and stronger. You are my brother, Brother Ba does not compare with you. It is useless for you to mess with this today. I can bring people back from the south. Today I just want a precise statement. Besides, even now, it's just that I don't want this statement. Do you think Wen Wu Bai can easily forget about it? ”

He said, looking at the officials in the palace, quite a few of them were on his side, so that his eyes looked like holy orders, immediately accompanied by a voice - “Yes! We just want an argument, as long as the Jean County Master can give us a reasonable explanation for what she is capable of, it's not too much! ”

For a while, the crowds rose, and even their families followed. The Eight Princes Party is actually not many, there are many martial arts generals, the Wen official side is very weak, but this kind of challenging work does not need too many people, people are originally fond of gossip, they inflame the wind in the palace, of course the opposing party can not pick anything, but those who are neutral, especially some officials are not high rank, and can not connect with any party, are easily incited. And they're right, just wondering where the hell the master of Jian County came from, it's not too much, even someone even louder said: “We've all used herbal medicine, we've asked the doctor of herbal medicine to see the doctor, we have to rest assured! Where did you get those pills? ”

A good palace feast, and it just got so messy. Tianwu frowned on the throne, but he didn't say anything to suppress it. When he comes to blame, there are too many people making trouble, and no excessive demands have been made, he can easily provoke the anger of the people if he represses them. Sometimes the emperor is not really allowed to act sexually, and sometimes he has to be rewarded. Besides, he really wanted to see how to deal with this farce, and of course, to be honest, he himself was a little curious about what Phoenix was capable of. So, with such a complicated mind, Tianwu became a visitor and watched him make a mess underneath, but he still had no words.

And the queen is so good at observing Yan Guangguan's attitude, how can she not understand it at this time? So he didn't go squeaking, just sipping the tea one by one. The princesses looked at the queen like this, and there was also a slight number in their hearts. They didn't have much say in the left or right. They looked at the queen and people like Hideaki Tani and chose to stay out of it. What kind of fuss did they follow? It is only the nobleman, from time to time to help a cavity, she is the biological mother of the Eight Princes, at this time to help talk, people can understand.

Phoenix had already stood up, but at this point, she sat back on her chair with her hips back, her arms wrapped around her chest, looking more relaxed than anyone else. She shrugged and laughed until those officials sang like unicorns. "Tired? There is tea on the table, and the adults moisten their throats first. ”

Xuantian is also helping the cavity: “Why are you still standing there? Bring these grownups new tea! ”

The Eighth Prince also laughed: “If your younger sister does this again, you have been with the underworld for a long time. It is not good to avoid the heavy burden once you learn from him. ”

Feng Yu smiled. “Instead of playing games with him, he asked," Where did His Highness meet these Persians? Did you just say these people were dancing in the desert? ”

The Eight Princes nodded: “Exactly. ”

“Oh.” Feng Yu thought halfway, turning to the dancers: “Do you have a leader? Stand up and talk to me.” She asked for half a day and no one answered, "Oh, pretending not to understand Dae-shun's language, that's okay, this doctor, you will say Dae-shun's words, I will ask you. Do you dance all the time on the south side of Dashun? ”

The doctor was unknown, so he answered seriously, "Yes, they were dancing outside, and I was the doctor who followed them. ”

“Oh.” Feng Yu nodded and spoke plainly, "Dancing Girl swimming out. So you're supposed to be familiar with them as a doctor, right? How are the dancers? Do you dance to feed yourselves and your family, or do you belong to one of Persian forces? With financial support? ”

The doctor immediately smiled, “County master, someone in good condition, who will send the child outside to dance ah! These are poor people, unable to survive in Persia, there is really no way to risk their lives to get on a big boat and come to Dashun. Including old age, it was also in Persia that we were scared, and even if we had a hand in medicine, we were almost starving to death a few times. But Dae-shun still had some resistance to Persian singing and dancing, so we chose Gushu. ”

Phoenix understands what he means. Dashun is relatively conservative. Persian dancing girlfriends are difficult to accept when wearing them on, and the desert side will be relatively more liberal and easier to accept.

Of course, this is not her problem. After listening to the doctor, Feng Yu suddenly laughed, smiling and saying to Prince Eight Xuantianmo: “His Royal Highness is really funny, a group of dancing girlfriends, a doctor following such a group, are the lowest people of Persia, is the people of Persia who face starvation at the moment in Persia, so you take them to the palace, bring them to the father, say that they can represent Persia? On behalf of the Persian state? For Persian medicine?” She said, turning to Hundred Officers, "Is there a Tai Doctor at the Tai Hospital? ”

Immediately, several people stepped forward to salute Phoenix.

Feng Yu nodded, “You are national doctors. Now the county master says your medicine is just the same level as the barefoot doctor outside. Would you like to? Oh, still the kind of barefoot doctor who can't even eat on medical grounds, who wants to mix meals in a group of gorgeous dancers, and has to go far away to eat meals. Their treatment says it can represent you. Would you like to? They don't know how to practice medicine, so go around and say you don't either. Would you like to? ”

Too many doctors shook their heads, expressing reluctance, and one more person said: “If our medical level is really comparable to that of a lower level doctor, we will not be able to enter the Grand Shun Palace, let alone diagnose the sickness of the Emperor and the Queen. ”

“Yes, isn't that a joke? Civilian officials have scientific examinations, martial arts officers want to test martial arts yuan, and not all of us in Tai Hospital can get in, which is also to pass the layers of screening and assessment to get into the palace, how can visitors compare. ”

There's no need for Phoenix to say that the doctors began to despise the Persian doctor on the spot —— “A Persian doctor is dying of starvation in his country, and he's ashamed to run to Dashun's palace to call himself a doctor? How can you cure something like that? ”

“Go back to your Persian! Don't be embarrassed here! ”

Feng Yu watched the doctors exhale. After people's anger calmed down a little, he said to the Eighth Prince: “His Royal Highness heard you, this is what you call Persian doctors, and the dancers, will you let them represent Persia? Is that a song and dance in a small, remote town that we go outside and say we can represent Dashun? As long as they don't, haven't seen it, haven't heard of it, say Dae-shun? Your Royal Highness, are you trying to get a Persian doctor to confront me? At least, should we get a Persian doctor? What the hell is this? Don't say that I used to be a teacher of Baiqi heathens, my grandfather Yao Xian, and these doctors down there don't despise his medicine. His Royal Highness underestimated me! ”

That said, Xuantian Ink finally changed his face slightly, and the shade was indefinitely revealed on his face. But it was just for a moment, and soon he had made the adjustment, and he said to Phoenix, “Not to mention whether they could represent Persia. Just now you mentioned your strange master, can the county master say who he is? ”

“Yes!” Phoenix spoken a name in Persian. Of course, she spoke Afterlife Iranian, but she chose some words from ancient times that used the lower scales so that the Persians could understand it. It was a very special name, but the Persians would start it, and Phoenix did speak a language they were familiar with.

And the Persian doctor subconsciously said, "Does the county master speak Persian? ”

Feng Yu turned a white eye. “Joke, my master is Persian, even if I can't speak fluently, I can deal with a few sentences. This old doctor, I'm not embarrassed with you, I'm just telling you that your medicine is less than one percent of my master's. I worship Persians as teachers, of course you won't. ”

The doctor still argued, "No, I should have heard of it! ”

Without waiting for Feng Yu to answer, he heard one of the following Tai doctors shout: “My husband has a family secret needle technique, the whole Dashun only the husband will make. Why, the folk Yamano doctors have not even heard of it, but they can say that we Dashun does not have this needle technique? ”

The doctors could not refute it, and knew that they could not represent the whole Persian people, as they had said. When in the South, His Royal Highness said Phoenix's medicine, he was only surprised, knowing that he had not heard of it. Now think, if the national doctor in the palace heard it, maybe he was going to lose his head, because who knows if it was the secrets of the national doctors.

After a while, the Persian doctor lost his temper and silently took two steps back...