Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Feng Yuheng was called to Shuya Garden not long after she returned to the house. When she arrived, she was listening to the old lady saying to everyone who had come to her first step: "From today on, I will spend the morning and evening in the Buddha Hall to pray for Jin Yuan. Blessings, move your morning and night before lunch. "

Everyone said in unison: "Yes."

Shen Yu said: "It is better to recite the Scriptures at least once a day in every yard. There are many snow mountains in the northern boundary. Father's safety is the most important thing. We can't help you, but this diligence is always exhausted."

The old lady agreed very much with this, and nodded again and again, "Shen Yu was right." He said that he finally cast an appreciative glance at Shen Yu.

Seeing Feng Yuheng belated, the old lady didn't say anything, but after the ceremony, Feng Fandai came to say: "Miss 2 is still a girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet. Are you afraid that someone will gossip when the carriage goes along? "

Feng Yuheng glanced at her with a blank expression, and her eyes were cold-"No fear. Because no one dares."

Fandai shivered out of thin air, and felt that Feng Yuheng's eyes seemed to be able to see through. This reminded her of the person she met at the entrance of Baicaotang today.In fact, she didn't even know the name of the man, but she remembered how she had dealt with it and how she hid in the corner, watching Feng Yuheng resurrecting a dead man and lifting the scene of the Baicaotang crisis.

Today she wanted to send someone to follow, and even thought of solving that person without doing anything and endlessly.But no, Huang Quan went to give it away. She didn't think that the girl-in-law beside her had the ability to avoid Huang Quan's eyes.

Fan Dai thought of this matter, and she could not help feeling a little frizzy, but Feng Yuheng picked up her moment of the most emotional ups and downs and said: "The heavy snow fell a few days ago, I do n’t know that we are in Beijing Have several Zhuangzis in the suburbs been affected? The fourth sister has lived on Zhuangzis. What do you think of the situation there? "

Fan Dai's hands squeezed her handkerchiefs, and the handkerchiefs all fell to the ground. The maid beside her bent over to pick them up. She summed up for a while before saying: "In winter, there are no crops. Even if the disaster happens, you won't lose much. go with."

"The same is true, it's just a few servants who are guarding, and the lives of the servants have been valuable in the eyes of the fourth sister." She stared at Fengfandai, seeming to be casually nagging the family. Was it okay to live in Zhuangzi? "

Fan Dai was terrified, frightened and angry, and muttered, "Naturally, it's not as pleasant as you are at home."

Feng Yuheng shook his head: "It's not very satisfactory, because there are always people outside who are thinking about it." She said, and she suddenly laughed, "The fourth sister is 11 years old after the new year, and another year later I have reached the age of deliberation in half a year. Now that we do n’t have a mistress in my house, my sister-in-law may be thinking more about her sister. You can rest assured that the second sister will remember to tell you a good relationship. "

As soon as she said this, Fan Dai and Han were shocked at the same time, and suddenly remembered that as the daughter-in-law and the future imperial concubine, Feng Yuheng had the right to master other women without a mistress in the government. The marriage of women.

The two stared at each other. Han Shi saw anxiety and warning in Fan Dai ’s eyes. She covered her stomach with one hand without any trace, but she could only pray silently in her heart that she could be more arrogant and make her pregnant with one fell swoop. Male tire.

"In this way, I would like to thank my second sister." Fan Dai reluctantly said a few words, but couldn't help but add: "There can never be a mistress in the house."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "So I have to hurry up, before the mother-in-law enters the house, order the four sisters' relatives."

"you……"

"Shut up for me!" The old lady slammed the table suddenly, staring at Fengfandai: "As a sister, you don't respect sister-in-law. Say a word like you, no upbringing!"

"But second sister she ..."

"I let you shut up!" The old lady was so angry that she wanted to take up the right to fight, but unfortunately she still hasn't got a good waist, her arms were weak, and she didn't turn to the best angle after several rounds. Tired enough to choke.

Feng Yuheng quickly got up and said: "The grandmother must not be angry. The four younger sisters are still young, and they are all childish."

The old lady saw that Feng Yuheng had squeezed her waist, and she felt psychologically relieved. "Or you are the most sensible. None of your sisters and sisters really makes me worry."

Shen Yuhe and Xiangrong stood up timely and greeted the old lady: "The granddaughter will study hard with the second sister (second sister), please ask your grandmother to be relieved."

Fandai followed her stubbornly, but couldn't say anything.

The old lady looked angry and waved her hand: "It's gone, let's go!"

Everyone got up and walked back together, Feng Yuheng stayed, and handed over several plasters that had been sorted out in the pharmacy from Zhaochuan to Grandma Zhao, "This is what my grandmother wants to use in these days. , This waist disease can't be sloppy. The plaster is not afraid of waste, and it should be posted on time every day. "

The old lady nodded happily, "Since Aheng came back, my waist is getting better every day."

She didn't intend to stay longer in Shuya Garden. Although the old lady still had the thought of pulling her to continue speaking, Feng Yuheng first threw out the sentence "granddaughter should go back and prepare to recite the Scriptures for her father" and successfully got away.

Once back at Tongshengxuan, he immediately told Wangchuan: "From tomorrow, the county government will be closed for seven days. No matter outsiders or people from Fengfu, they will refuse to come in and go out."

Without forgetting why, Wang Chuan directly said: "The slave-maid will tell her to go on, please rest assured."

Feng Yuheng didn't say more, plunged into the pharmacy.

That night, the old lady chanted the manager Buddha in the Shuyayuan Buddhist Hall. Due to inconvenience of waist disease, she simply moved a chair and sat across from the shrine and chanted again and again.

When the jade beads in his hand turned fifteen laps, the chatter suddenly stopped and turned to ask Grandma Zhao: "How come I always hear the voice outside?"

Grandma Zhao said helplessly: "Miss Si and Aunt Han are listening to the drama, and invited the troupe to sing at the stage in Guanmeiyuan."

"What?" The old lady was too surprised. "Listening to the show? How are they so pretentious?"

Grandma Zhao sighed softly, "It is said that Aunt An's sent someone to persuade, but was scolded back, and Miss Four said that the master was out of tolerance, and was not going to die, the house was lifeless and unlucky."

The old lady was stunned for a while, and then nodded, "Although the words are not good, but this is the reason. Jin Yuan is running around, we can not be taboo. But ..." She thought about it again. , Said: "Minger is fifteen?"

Grandma Zhao answered: "Yes."

"Notify the hospitals that they will be vegetarian for the fifteenth day until Jin Yuan returns."

Watching Meiyuan singing, not only the old lady was upset, but Jinzhen, who was singing well in the courtyard, was upset.

At this time she was leaning by the courtyard door, looking out as usual.She used to stand here and wait for Feng Jinyuan every time before. When Feng Jinyuan came, she always said, "What are you doing standing here in the cold weather?" "It's cold", but yesterday she didn't wait for Feng Jinyuan, today is even more impossible.

Full of joy reluctantly persuaded her: "The old man is going out, and not throwing you away, everyone is waiting for you? Don't do this, be careful to freeze your body."

Jin Zhen sighed, and suddenly felt that Feng Jinyuan was no longer in the house. She was completely empty. When Feng Yuheng was reported missing and died, she was also anxious to get angry, but it was not like this now.In the end, Feng Jinyuan is her man and the foundation of her life. In fact, she hopes that the father and daughter can reconcile. Feng Yuheng is too smart and too lucky, in case Feng Jinyuan loses one day In the other party's hands, what should she do?

"Manxi." She opened her mouth subconsciously, originally wanting to ask Manxi what she thought about the relationship between Feng Yuheng and Feng Jinyuan, but when it came to her mouth, she still felt like this. In Feng Yuheng's ears, he was afraid that it was not good, so he quickly turned to: "Help me get a cloak, let's go to Guanmeiyuan to see it."

The location of Guanmei Garden is regarded as the center of Fengfu. It is a small garden filled with Lamei. There is a stage in the middle. Feng family usually comes here after listening to the drama.

When Jinzhen and Manxi stepped into the Guanmei Garden, their movements were lightened, and they walked quietly towards the stage until they stood down ten steps away from Han's and found a plum tree to hide.

Man Xi is particularly uncomprehensible. "If you want to listen to the show, you can go generously. Since Aunt Han put the play platform in Guanmei Garden, it is clear that everyone in the house can come and listen."

Jin Zhen shook his head when he heard it, "Han hates me for not being in a hurry, how can I invite me to listen to the drama together. I'll come and take a look, and leave in a while."

At this time, the mother and daughter of Han's and Fandai were sitting opposite the stage, drinking tea and nibbling on the seeds, and looked at the pair of niche on the stage with a smile.Jin Zhen glanced at the little girl, and she was very handsome. Even she looked at it and she felt a little trembling in her heart. Looking at the Han's again, it was almost because her eyes were about to fall on others.

Jin Zhen is a slave-servant of the Feng family, and she does n’t know how about these wives and concubines. Han was originally carried out in Fengyue alley. How could people in that kind of place live a quiet and peaceful life.Before Feng Jinyuan was in the house, she didn't dare to make it. Now that Feng Jinyuan has left Beijing, the Hans can't help it, and they recruited the troupe into the house that day.

"I really don't know how shameful." Jin Zhen's teeth tickled with hatred. "Isn't it that the old man stayed in her room for a night, and thought it was regained?"

Full of anxiety, she wanted to cover her mouth and said straight: "You can speak quietly, it will be over when you hear it."

"I know." Jin Zhen glanced at the stage again, and he saw that Xiaosheng didn't know where it was sung. It was a flying eye and threw it directly to Han.

Han's iconic smirk raised, charming and arrogant, and even with the fans beside him, he laughed happily.

Not to mention Jin Zhen, he could n’t even see the full of joy and reached out to pull Jin Zhen ’s sleeve, “Come on, there ’s nothing interesting about this kind of drama.”

Jin Zhen nodded and stared at Han Shi and Feng Fandai again, before turning back to follow Manxi back.

But he didn't want to. When he turned around, he moved a little and scraped the plum branch beside him. The friction between the cloth and the plum branch made Han's girl who was staying outside instantly alert, when even shouting-"Who is there?"