If Feng Qingbai hadn't just opened his eyes and closed his eyes, who would dare to bully the imperial son so boldly
Only that identity is there, which is beyond the reach of others!
Feng Moyun's lip line was drawn straight, and his eyes were dark.
Otherwise, what else can they do
Making trouble here is just a joke, and it makes people see the current status of their Yanwang Mansion.
What kind of royal family can't even enter the palace
At this time, not long after the dynasty was dismissed, hundreds of civil and military officials from the upper dynasty came out one after another, all watching this scene.
Some people avoid it, some turn a blind eye to it, and some others gloat and ridicule, showing superiority.
Qin Xiao came out last.
Wearing a military officer's court uniform, he was tall and burly. Because of the perennial battle on the battlefield, his hostility was hard to pass, and it was extremely conspicuous.
Seeing him, Feng Qingyan rushed towards him like seeing a savior.
"General Qin, General Qin! You can help me. When the mother and concubine were still free, they often mentioned the generals of justice. Now the mother and concubine are confined to the palace, and the king can’t even visit him. I am extremely worried, please. The general sees his love in the past, help me out!"
With his eyes on the arm that Feng Qingyan was holding tightly, Qin Xiao raised his hand gently, and he was about to retreat three steps. "The reason why Princess Liu was imprisoned is because she has done something wrong. Everyone knows that the old man can't help. Lord, sorry."
After the words were over, they went away, this scene was seen by many people, and they laughed at the situation of King Yan and his son even more.
When Feng Qingbai heard it, he only smiled faintly, and said nothing about it.
Up to now, this person Qin Xiao has not been able to see thoroughly.
I don't know what he is thinking, but he must not be underestimated.
Dogs that do not bark bite the most.
"Master, Jin Wuwei is here to report. In the past few days, many people have come to Beijing. They don't act like Nanling people. They seem to be looking for something. Can you tell the following to guard and drive?"
On the way back to the palace, Wei Zi reported.
"Let's check it out first. Nanling is a country of etiquette, but if there is a mess in other country nights, then there is no need to talk about etiquette."
"If other countries send envoys, they will definitely say hello to me. Such a silent sneak in, the subordinates are worried that those people are meticulous."
Feng Qingbai shook his head, "It's too conspicuous if you are careful not to move in a group. If you stare at them, if they change, kill them as Jiang Yang."
"Yes."
This is the most appropriate and most beneficial way to fight back against the opponent.
Since he didn't say hello when he came to someone else's site, then the owner could assume that he didn't know the details and killed the person on the charge of a Jiangyang thief, and he still had reason.
Who told you not to show your identity and say hello in advance.
Wei Zi's evaluation of the master has been condensed to two words, with a black heart and a cruel heart.
Only in front of the princess, the master will show the side of a modest gentleman, showing his charm and style all the time, and fascinated the princess.
Three days later, I came to Dahuai Lane again, and this time the middle-aged man stood at the door of the house to greet him.
Seeing his appearance, Liu Yusheng's eyes were two points deep.
There are two stools at the entrance of the hall. The colors of the stool's heel and the stool's board are not the same. Obviously, they were patchworked and repaired.
But anyhow, there is a place to sit.
The boy sat on one of the stools, waiting for her.
After sitting down, Liu Yusheng dismissed the maid who was closely following her instead of attending.
This action made the middle-aged man and the teenager relax a little, and gratitude emerged in their eyes.
After a while, the boy picked up the broken wooden branch next to him and drew a few strokes on the ground.
Liu Yusheng stared at it. It was a seven-character.
"This is, your name?"
The young man shook his head, nodded, and looked at the middle-aged man.
"My young master is ranked seventh at home. This is not his real name, but people who are familiar with him call him Xiaoqi, which can be regarded as a name." The middle-aged person passed on for him.
Liu Yusheng nodded, and did not continue to ask the boy's name. He was willing to write seven characters today to explain his identity, which is considered to be trusting her.
"The madam was right before. The young master of my family had indeed burned his throat, and later he was given medicine, and then he couldn't talk anymore." The middle-aged man paused, looked at the boy, and then went on after the boy nodded. Next said, "My young master and I escaped. If you don’t escape, your life will not be guaranteed. Madam said that you can only treat the illness, no matter what else. After listening to this, I hope Madam will still not change our original intention. Please rest assured, we will never Let the matter involve madam."
This is their last hope.
Other doctors were either unable to do anything about the young master's symptoms, or they were unwilling to help with the treatment after they noticed something was wrong.
Only Princess Nanling could say something like this three days later when she felt abnormal.
They did not leave for the past three days, but waited here, in fact, they were making their next bet.
If Princess Nanling denounces them, they are all over.
Fortunately, the master bet the right person.
Liu Yusheng frowned, motioned to the boy to open his mouth again, and looked at the condition of his throat brightly in the daylight, "Is it a soldering iron?"
"… Yes."
Liu Yusheng felt his heart squeezed, and an unspeakable emotion arose.
The hot red soldering iron, burned into the throat, this kind of cruel method is outrageous.
The young man in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and suffering from that kind of torture, he was definitely not as good as death.
She couldn't imagine what it was that made people treat the teenager so badly.
Reaching out and pressing lightly on his throat, the boy frowned with pain, and there was a rumbling and whimpering sound in his throat.
It is very hard, because the swelling caused by inflammation does not go away. In this case, it is difficult even to drink water, let alone talking.
After thinking about it, Liu Yusheng said, “I’m not sure how long the treatment will take, but it’s definitely not short. In his case, the inflammation must be eliminated before follow-up treatment. You live here, it’s not very convenient for treatment. , I will help you find a place to settle down temporarily, take your time."
The boy's eyes moved slightly, he glanced at Liu Yusheng deeply, and nodded.
"Thank you for your kindness, Madam!"
With this sentence again, middle-aged people seem to like to say benevolence. Liu Yusheng rubs her forehead. She is only responsible for her patients. "I can find a place for you to settle down, but you still need to solve your daily needs."
"Madam, don't worry, as long as I can settle down well with the young master, I will immediately go outside to find something to do, and I can always fill my stomach." The middle-aged man said hurriedly. ."
Liu Yusheng nodded, "It's okay, keep an account, and pay it back slowly in the future."
The middle-aged man's face twitched.
"Benevolent doctors also have to eat. If I don't have income, I can't eat anything without compensation." The woman glanced at him and added.
"I didn't mean that." The middle-aged man's forehead sweat shed.
He didn't mean to be free, but Princess Nanling's words were not convincing. As a princess, can he still have nothing to eat...