Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Chapter 1215: Everybody's Sad

Of course, the idea was given to him by Phoenix.

Because there are plenty of rich people in the folk, but this is not a place where you can buy big houses if you have money. Jing Li doesn't care about money, he only cares about the police, you have more money than a small official can do, you want to live in a good place, you want to buy big land? I'm sorry, no!

Beijing Zhongdi has long been monopolized by the royal family. The officials' houses have been given by the royal family. So many officials! There's no good place for that. Though Zongxi also learned Dashun, the city is about East, West, Guigui, South and South Dabei poverty, but because the place is small, some rich people who do business in Beijing want to buy a house to stay, they can't care less about Northeast, Northwest can buy a vacant land, or buy an empty house, what about Southeast and Northwest? If only I could live!

But after all, everyone wants to live better. Where they barely buy it, they can only live there. Once it's good, of course, they don't hesitate to trade it for huge amounts of gold and silver.

Phoenix has been seeing people for a few days and contacted a lot of people. In less than two or three days, she figured out the minds of the rich people, so she gave Xuantian such an idea. All the vacant housing auctions, some of the money was used for the construction of Baihua Hall and Baiherbal Medical College, and the other was used to help poor people.

At the same time, Xuantianzhou also told all the people in Beijing that such a policy should not only be used in the city of Qingcheng, but also spread to other cities and pools around Qingcheng. With the demise of the Zong Dynasty, too much government needs to be done, too many officials are faced with being searched. I'm sure there will be many vacant homes in the future. There are also good things in the officials' homes and both silver. Some of the income treasury will be used for nation-building purposes, while others will be used for the construction of the Baihua Church and for the relief of the poor. As for the Baiherbal Medical College, it will be located only in the capital city and Kyoto, Dashun, and all those who develop in this direction will be able to go to both examinations for admission.

The extension of Dashun's government proceeded quickly and effectively, and the cooperation of the people of Zongyu was very high, thanks also to the good policies of Dashun and the practical benefits shown to people by Baihu Tang.

Xuantian Pluto and Fengyu have stayed here for more than a month since the day they defeated Xuantian City. Finally, on the eve of Fengyu's seventeenth year, the affairs of the East Frontier gradually smoothed out. She said to Xuantian Pluto: “Seven brothers' revenge has been taken care of, and Zongyu's affairs have been taken care of. My husband, I want to go back, Grandpa is still waiting for me.” When she said this, she looked lonely, as if the whole child no longer belonged to the world, her thoughts had drifted away and she didn't know where she was going.

Xuantian painfully took his little wife into his arms, from the age of twelve to the age of seventeen, five years, the blink of an eye is five years, but he failed to let her live a day of steady subsidence, he is a husband, shameful.

“Okay.” Xuantian said, “Let's go back, I'll go back with you. Tomorrow, Jane Li will be slashed, and we will return to Beijing later. I told you, this is the last thing I did for Dashun. From now on, we will live in a different way. ”

The next day, Li Jane was executed outside the noon gate in the eyes of hatred among all the people of Jong-kyo. One day later, Xuantian left behind Hogan in the money and all the Dashun General who followed him all the way to the new edition, and he took his daughter-in-law, Shirazawa and Yellow Springs of Forgotten River back to Dashun's carriage. On the side of their carriage, they were accompanied by a prisoner car, which was locked in the lost arm of Mu 'an.

Feng Yu sat in the carriage, the curtains of the car window lifted, the autumn high season, but did not make her feel a little happy. This trip was too much to lose.

She moved to remove a ceramic jar from the space. The ashes of Zhaolian were stored in her space for ease of carrying and safety. At this time, she looked through the window of the car at the end of Mu 'an country, and the resentment in her head burst, and the jar in her hand was as if there was life, so that she could feel the tremendous hatred from the ash master inside.

“Don't worry, I will avenge your revenge.” She said softly to Feng Zhaolian's ashes, "Pharmacist? I am the ancestor of medicine, Feng Zhaolian, if you know under the spring, watch and see how I make that old wooden thief the most successful medicine man in the whole world, and see how he can live and die in my hands. All the pain you've endured in the past, I'll help you get it back twice over with that old thief. There was also Brother Qi...” Her mind penetrated into the space, and when she saw Xuan Tianhua sleeping in the operating room, her emotions couldn't help but ups and downs.

Xuantian was holding her shoulders beside her and was whispering: “Don't think about it again, just do it step by step. Even the old thief's cramped skin will not understand our hatred. Then let him live and let him endure all the ills of the world. If Brother Qi does not wake up, he will not die. ”

“Yes.” Feng Yu also retracted his mind, "I will leave his life to Qi himself to collect. ”

The curtains were put down and the ash can was put back into space. Forget that Huangquan looked at a jar appearing strangely and disappearing strangely, his eyes didn't blink. Five years later, many things have long been accustomed to. They are Phoenix's most faithful servants and her best companions, and will also be her faithful guardians of all secrets.

At the end of the prison car, a powerful voice of Mu An Guo shouted, he was yelling: “Phoenix, you little bitch, what did you eat for me? What did you feed me?” Why is one part of his body shrinking every day? In the more than a month that he had fallen into Feng Yu's hands, that thing had shrunk to the point where the thickness and elongation of a pinky finger was less than enough. It was horrible. What the hell was Feng Yu doing?

Feng Yu didn't answer, and told him, "Don't you understand? Think about what you've done, what you've done, what we've done. ”

In a word, it plunged Temuan into hellish despair...

In Dashun Kyoto, the most popular topic in more than a month has been the death of Prince Xuan Tianhua outside the gates of Tongcheng in Zongju. This topic has gone beyond the return of the Eight Princes and has become the first capital conversation since people opened their eyes every day.

To say that the women of Jong-kyoto have a crazy love for Xuan-Tianhua, then, in Dae-Sun-kyoto, people's love for Xuan-Tianhua is ten times as much as the women of Jong-kyoto. Everyone, male and female, young and old, without exception, is a huge fan of Xuan Tianhua.

They always thought that Xuan Tianhua was a true god, and that Xuan Tianhua would never die or get hurt at all. As long as Xuan Tianhua was present, that was the place of Xuan Tianhua in people's minds, the sun was there, the air was there, Xuan Tianhua represented all the good, quiet, elegant, dust... too many adjectives did not express Xuan Tianhua's place in people's minds. But suddenly, the fairy in their hearts actually died, and that feeling was that belief suddenly collapsed, so that at the beginning of the news, no one would believe, people thought it was a lie, because even if the sky collapsed, Xuan Tianhua would not die.

But after such a long time, people finally couldn't hold back, Xuan Tianhua's death message came from all sides, even Dashun's officials can no longer deny it, they realized that the fairy really died well. The gods who have been feeding them have suddenly left them, and the feeling of being abandoned is more painful than dying.

Huge sorrows spread through the capital, countless times stronger than the death of Yao Xian before. People spontaneously poured to the gate of the Chunwang Mansion to inquire about the situation, but the people in the Chunwang Mansion couldn't close the door, they didn't give a single letter, and there was no way to let them rush any further.

Later, he was said to have seen a man from the Chunwang Palace go out to buy it and secretly wipe tears as he walked down the road.

As a result, the news of the death of Prince Xuan Tianhua was sat down, and people were immersed in tremendous grief all day long. Even General Pingnan's Palace, Prime Minister's Palace and Wen Xuan Wang's Palace were trapped in such emotions. After all, Xuan Tianhua is such an extraordinary being!

But the people of Beijing are bitter, they are different from the people of Zongyu. They also want to avenge Xuantianhua, but they are too far away, there is nowhere to revenge. Besides, Zong Qiang is gone, Zong Qingdu has become Dashun, the emperor has been chopped off, who else can report it to?

The official government posted a big list saying that Dashun hit the next john's news, but what kind of good news is that? Zhang Pang's people were all wearing tears. Mentioning the Seven Princes, they all hated not being able to sit on the ground and cry.

The whole people of the capital spontaneously wore white filial clothes, and the women even wore white flowers on their heads in order to comfort the gods of Xuan Tianhua's premature death. Folklore without laughter, what Eight Princes can't return, can no longer bring up everyone's interest, once again people divided into two factions due to the matter of Eight Princes seamlessly merged, each other “pity”, what Eight Princes do not eight Princes, long ago left behind.

Even so, not to mention those who interact with Xuantianhua. The Second Prince didn't believe that their seventh brother was dead. Including the fourth and fifth princes who had returned to the capital, the four of them ran to Xuan Tianfeng and asked him what was really going on over there. What happened to the seventh prince?

Xuan Tianfeng also wanted to tell them that all of this was false, but the fact is that Xuan Tian Feng Feng Yu's side sent him a message, indeed Qi was blown up by a minefield outside Tongcheng, and that thunder, was a piece of Mu 'an national cloth.

He can't give his brothers any good news, Xuan Tianfeng thinks, this is probably the most helpless and desperate moment of his life, right? When the three of them were sitting around discussing the war in Zongxi, it seemed as though they were still yesterday, but at a glance, Zongxi disappeared, his seventh brother disappeared...