Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Chapter 788: Go back to Persia!

Xuan Tianmo felt that he would definitely be traumatized when he communicated with this old Nine again. From small to large, he opened his eyes and said nonsense. As the person grew older, the ability to speak nonsense also increased.What's wrong, today's palace banquet, he will be arrested for a long glance, Feng Yuheng a few eyes this stalk is endless?What a disgusting pull to what, this hat is buttoned down, although he doesn't mind any notoriety, but also annoying?

Even if the person who was doing everything round and smooth was also aroused by Xuan Tianming, Xuan Tianmo spent a full twenty breath to set his mind. Finally, when he could ensure that he did not speak with anger, he said: " Nine Brother loved strong words since childhood. It seems that the more you grow up, the more powerful you are. You are a younger brother, and myhling does n’t care about you. It ’s useless for you to mess around today. I can bring people from the south. When I came back, I wanted an exact statement today. What ’s more, even now, I do n’t want this statement. Do you think Wenwu Baishen can easily say it? ”

He said, looking at the officials in the temple, quite a few of them were on his side, and his eyes seemed to be like a decree, and immediately echoed with the voice-"Yes! We just want a statement, as long as The chief of Ji’an County can give us a reasonable explanation of her ability, this request is not excessive! "

For a time, the princes gathered together, and even their family members followed.In fact, there are not many Eight Princes ’parties, most of them are military commanders, and the official culture is very weak. However, this kind of task does not require too many people. People originally love to watch gossip. Of course, the opposing party can't pick up anything, but those who are neutral, especially those who are not of high rank and can't be affiliated with any party, are easily provoked.And they are right, just want to know where the master of Ji’an County comes from. This is not too much, and some people even shouted: "We have all used Baicaotang's medicine, we have asked Baicaotang The doctor has seen the doctor, so we must rest assured! Where did the medicine come from? "

A good palace banquet was just so noisy.Tian Wu frowned straight at the throne, but he did not say anything to suppress it.As soon as the law did not blame the crowd, there were too many people making trouble, and they did not make any excessive demands. If he suppressed it, it was easy to arouse the anger of the officials.Sometimes the emperor can not act arrogantly, and sometimes he has to be rewarded.What's more, he really wanted to see how to deal with this farce Feng Yuheng. Of course, to be honest, he is also a bit curious about Feng Yuheng's ability.So, with such a complicated mind, Tianwu started to watch, and watched the chaos underneath, but he still had no words.

And the queen is so observant, and at this moment, when she looks at Tianwu's attitude, she still can't understand it.So he didn't squeak, just sipped tea.When the concubines looked at the queen like this, they were a little bit in their hearts, and they did not have much right to speak. They looked at the queen and other characters like Gu Xianfei who chose to stay out of the matter.Only Yuan Guiren, from time to time to help a tune, she is the birth mother of the eighth prince, at this time to help speak, people can understand.

Feng Yuheng had already stood up, but at this time, he sat back on the chair again, leaned back, his arms around his chest, and looked leisurely than anyone else.It wasn't until the officials sang like a one-man sing that they couldn't sing anymore. They stood by one by one and changed their eyes to Feng Yuheng in an angry manner. She shrugged and said: "Tired? There is tea on the table, Your adults first moisturize your throat. "

Xuan Tiange was also talking on the edge: "What are you still doing? What about these adults getting new tea!"

The eighth prince also smiled and said: "Brothers and sisters are here again. You have followed Ming'er for a long time, and you have learned from him and you have to avoid it when you are in trouble. This is not good."

Feng Yuheng smiled: "But he didn't play tricks with him, but he asked," Where are these Persians whom His Highness met? "Just said that these people are dancing in the small desert country?"

The Eighth Prince nodded: "Exactly."

"Oh." Feng Yuheng thought for a long while, and then asked the dancing girls: "Have you any leader? Stand up and talk to me." She asked for a long time and no one answered, so she said again: "Oh, pretend If you do n’t understand Dashun ’s language, it ’s okay, this doctor, you will say Dashun ’s words, and I ’ll ask you. Are you performing dance all year round in the south of Dashun? ”

The doctor was unclear, so he answered seriously: "Yes, they are the dancing girls who are traveling outside. I am the doctor who has been following me."

"Oh." Feng Yuheng nodded and talked in a flat tone. "Dancing girls who are traveling outside. Then you, as a team doctor, should be familiar with them? How about these dancing girls? How do you dance on your own? Feed yourself and your family, or do you belong to a Persian force? Supported by financial resources? "

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Sovereign, good family, who will send the children out to dance! They are poor people who cannot live in Persia, there is really no way to risk their lives. I took a big boat and came to Dashun. Including old age, it was also in Persia. I was scared of starving to death several times even with a hand of medicine. But Dashun people still have some resistance to Persian singing and dancing, so we chose Gushu side."

Feng Yuheng understood what he meant. The Dashun people were relatively conservative, and the Persian dancers were difficult to accept when they were wearing them. The Damo's end would be relatively liberal and easier to accept.

Of course, this is not a question for her to consider. After listening to the doctor ’s words, Feng Yuheng suddenly smiled and said to the eighth prince Xuan Tianmo while laughing: "His Royal Highness is really funny, a group of dancers, a The doctors who follow this group are all the lowest people in Persia, and they are always facing the bottom people who are starving to death in Persia. You take them to the palace and the father and emperor, saying that they can represent Persian? Representing Persian national conditions? Representing Persian medical skills? "She said, facing the hundred officials again, and said in a loud voice:" Can there be a Tai Chi doctor in the hospital? "

Several people immediately stood up and saluted Feng Yuheng.

Feng Yuheng nodded, "You are a national doctor, and now the master of the county says that your medical skills are only at the level of the barefoot doctors outside. Are you happy? Oh, it's still the kind of medicine that can't eat enough to go to the song. Barefoot doctors who have mixed meals in the dance group and have to travel far away to have meals. Their treatment says that they can represent you. Are you happy? They will not practice medicine, so they will say that neither you Yes, are you happy? "

The doctors shook their heads one after another, expressing their displeasure, and one person even said: "If our medical skills are really comparable to those of the lower class doctors, we will not be able to enter the Dashun Palace, let alone the emperor and the lady. Now. "

"That's right, isn't that a joke? The civil servant has a scientific examination, the military officer wants to take the Wu champion, and our hospital is not a kind of people who can enter. It also needs to pass through layers of screening and assessment to enter the palace. How can it be comparable to a doctor. "

Needless to say, Feng Yuheng said, these doctors began to despise the Persian healer on the spot-"A Persian healer, who has been hungry to death in his own country, is eager to go to Dashun's palace to call himself a doctor? What can you cure just like you? "

"Go back to your Persian! Don't be astonishing here!"

Feng Yuheng watched the doctors vent their eyes and waited until the people's anger calmed down a little. Then he said to the eighth prince: "Your Royal Highness has heard it. This is what you call the Persian medical doctor and the dancing dancers. Would you let them represent Persia? Was it that we Dashun casually walked outside a small town and said they could represent Dashun? As long as they do n’t know, have n’t seen them, or have n’t heard of them, Yes, just say Dashun is not there? Your Highness, you just want to find a Persian doctor to confront me. At the very least, should I also find a Persian doctor? What is this? Do n’t say I have worshipped strangers As a teacher, my grandfather Yao Xian, as well as the great doctors below, also disdain his medical skills. His Royal Highness Eighth is too small to see my Dashun! "

These words made Xuan Tianmo finally change his face a little, and Yin Qing's head was unclearly revealed on his face.But it was only a moment, he quickly made adjustments, and then said to Feng Yuheng: "Not to mention whether they can represent Persia, just now you mentioned your stranger Master Shishi, the county master can Can you tell who he is? "

"Okay!" Feng Yuheng casually said a name in Persian. Of course, she was talking about the Iranian language of later generations, but tried to choose some words that have been used in the lower scale since ancient times, so that the Persians can also hear it. Understood, it ’s a very special name, but it ’s really Persian, and Feng Yuheng speaks the language they are familiar with.

Then the Persian doctor subconsciously said: "Can the master speak Persian?"

Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes. "Joke, my master is a Persian. Even if I can't speak fluently, I can deal with a few sentences. This old doctor, I don't embarrass you, I just tell you, your medical skills. Less than one percent less than my master, I worshipped Persian as a teacher, and naturally you will not learn. "

The doctor was still debating: "I should have heard of it even if I didn't!"

This didn't wait for Feng Yuheng to answer, so I heard the following voice from a great doctor: "The old man has a secret acupuncture technique secreted by his family. The entire Dashun is only used by the old man. What's the matter? I have heard, but they can say that our Dashun does not have this kind of acupuncture? "

The doctor was irrefutable, and he knew that he was indeed what Feng Yuheng said, and could not represent the entire Persia.At the beginning of the southern boundary, His Highness Eighth said Feng Yuheng's medical technique. He was only surprised, knowing that he had never heard of it. Now think about it. If the Chinese doctor in the palace listened, he might have to lose his head, because Who knows whether it is the secret technique of the Chinese doctors.

For a while, the Persian medical man lost his confidence and silently took two steps back ...