Many people die from wind-cold every year, but for Feng Qingchen, wind-cold is not a serious disease. Jingyang, who is more troublesome, has a low fever.
"If you are not in a hurry, I suggest you rest for two days." Feng Qingchen said while preparing Jingyang's medicine.
"I want to enter the palace now, so I can't be rude." The tips of Jingyang's ears turned red, as if he was not used to being so close to a woman, and he did not dare to look around, only staring at the hem of his clothes.
Logically speaking, it would be strange for an older person like Jingyang to do such a scene of an innocent boy, but he comes across as extremely natural. He is obviously a nerd who spends all his time studying and does not know how to get along with women.
Unfortunately, Jingyang was flirting with a blind man, and Feng Qingchen didn't even look at Jingyang. After hearing Jingyang say that the gang was about to enter the palace, Feng Qingchen immediately took heavy medicine.
"Ask the bookboy to bring you a big coat and cover it with yourself to stop the cold wind from blowing. You should be energetic enough to see people in half an hour. Go back and ask the doctor to take care of you." After that, he packed up his things and left.
"Is this okay?" Jingyang looked surprised, as if he didn't understand why he only got an injection in his arm and everything was fine.
"It's almost done. Just ask the imperial doctor to take a look at you later." Feng Qingchen packed up his things quickly: "If there's nothing else, I'll go down first."
She didn't dare to give pills or anything like that to this great scholar. If something went wrong, she would be accused of poisoning.
"Thank you, girl." Although Jingyang was full of confusion, he fully demonstrated his good self-cultivation and did not ask Feng Qingchen any embarrassing questions. This made Feng Qingchen quite satisfied and gave him a smile before getting out of the car.
Feng Qingchen got off the carriage, explained a few words to the officials in Dongling, and then returned directly to Feng Mansion. Everyone in Feng Mansion did not know that Feng Qingchen was coming back today. When they saw Feng Qingchen arriving home, they all jumped up with joy. .
Chun Hue and Qiu Hua cleverly brought Xiao Fengjin over. The child looked different every day. When he first arrived, he was only as big as two palms. Now he is pink and puffy, and bubbles pop out of his mouth from time to time. He is extremely cute. .
However, because Feng Qingchen had just come into contact with a patient, he did not dare to come into contact with Xiao Fengjin. He only said that he would bring Xiao Fengjin after she took a bath.
Now that she has recognized Feng Jin as her younger brother, Feng Qingchen has made up her mind to take good care of this child and keep in touch with her siblings when she has time. After all, people's hearts are full of flesh, and the children she raises will always kiss her in the future. .
After Feng Qingchen took a bath, ate some food, and then played with Xiao Feng Jin. It wasn't until Xiao Feng Jin was tired that Feng Qingchen went to the study room and asked Tong Jue and Tong Yao to go in and report their work.
Chun Hue and others were envious and jealous, but in the end they could only sigh. Seeing Xiao Feng Jin's pink face, the four girls were full of energy.
Letting them serve the prince of Feng Mansion shows that the girls have not given up on them. As long as they take good care of the young prince, they will definitely have a place in Feng Mansion in the future.
Chun Hui and the other four regained their fighting spirit, and carefully hugged Xiao Feng Jin and left. Zuo An took in all this, with a satisfied smile flashing in his eyes.
Feng Qingchen has done a good job, and Chun Hui and the other four will try their best to take care of his younger brother for the sake of his future status, and will not let his younger brother make any mistakes, so that he can safely protect Feng Qingchen.
"Miss, there is another turmoil in Night City. There seems to be an unknown force mixed in the garrison in Dongling, deliberately provoking civil strife in the garrison. Several of our people died." What happened in Night City, Tong Jue and Tong Yao We have been sending people to keep an eye on it, but recently it has become increasingly difficult to collect information there.
Nanling Jinfan started his career in intelligence, so it was not easy to collect intelligence under his nose.
"Nanling Jinfan took action, he is not dead yet?" With Nanling Jinfan in Night City, I don't know whether it is Ye Ye's luck or misfortune, but the power of Night City may have fallen into Nanling Jinfan's hands.
"He's not dead, and he's not well. He's been paralyzed on the bed. He seems to be looking for you, the girl." After the witch doctor failed, Nanling Jinfan went to several more famous doctors, but without exception, they all couldn't be cured.
he.
"Looking for me? Isn't he afraid that I will take the opportunity to kill him?" Feng Qingchen's face flashed with a stern expression. Feng Qingchen regretted not killing Nanling Jinfan at that time.
"Girl, your medical skills are extraordinary. It's normal for Nanling Jinfan to want to see you for medical treatment, but he shouldn't dare to act rashly. After all, he is a pile of dirt now."
"Keep an eye on him and don't let him have ideas about Xiao Feng Jin." Feng Qingchen didn't care about Nanling Jinfan, but she was afraid that he would do something dirty: "You can take care of the matter in Ye City. Don't lose our manpower. It really can't be done.
Everyone, evacuate." She really didn't have many available people, and Feng Qingchen couldn't afford to lose them.
"Don't worry, Miss, we won't make unnecessary sacrifices. But we recently found out that Lord Yecheng and Nanling Jinfan seem to be intending to go to sea. They have been building ships during this time. We are thinking about finding their navigation charts before evacuating."
"No, please don't move our people, let alone the navigation charts." Feng Qingchen already knew what Ye Ye and Nanling Jinfan were going to do, so he would not sacrifice anyone to investigate.
"Yes." No need to check anymore, Tong Jue and Yao were of course happy, but what Feng Qingchen explained next made them extremely depressed: "Miss, we don't know how to raise cattle or pigs, and we are far away in Jiangnan.
, we can’t keep an eye on him at all, and it will be bad if the people below try to deceive them.”
The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. It is not easy for them to control Zhuangzi in the south of the Yangtze River.
"If you don't know how to raise them, go to the chief of the Muzhachi clan and ask him to introduce you to a few families who are willing to live in Jiangnan. As for your worries, it's easy to deal with. Just go to Jiangnan and stay for a while. You have been growing up in the capital.
It's good to go out for a walk." Tong Jue and Tong Yao are capable, and they have great abilities, but they have suffered a loss if they have been trapped in this house.
"Miss, you want us to go to Jiangnan?" Did they hear correctly?
"It's not just Jiangnan, Shandong, Yecheng, Taicheng and other places. You'd better go there. If you place nails in these places and don't check them yourself, how will you know if the people below are taking money and doing nothing.
"These intelligence spies were originally created with money, but they cannot always be beaten with money. In order to ensure that they do not betray, they have to resort to some tricks occasionally.
When Tong Jue and Tong Yao heard this, they seemed to be like this: "Recently, in several places, the amount of money required is getting bigger and bigger, but the news reported is not important at all. It's time to go and take a look."
So, the matter of Tong Jue and Tong Yao's inspection of Feng Mansion's industry was decided. Feng Qingchen asked some people and things in the capital, and then motioned the two of them to step aside and looked at the time. It was still early, and Feng Qingchen
I didn't feel sleepy, so I called Zuo An out.
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One day, a bun named Nai Bao jumped at Feng Qingchen's feet, tugged on Feng Qingchen's skirt, raised a pitiful little face, and asked in a sweet voice: "Mom, baby
Don’t go to school. My husband is too bad. He has assigned so many homeworks to the baby that he has no time to take care of his sister."
To show that he was not lying, he deliberately let go of his hand and gestured in mid-air, indicating that there were so many that he could not even hold them.
Ahem, in fact, someone has short hands and a fat body.
"How many, many, many? Tell me, mother." Feng Qingchen was unmoved and continued to deal with official duties, completely ignoring the coquettish behavior of a certain bun.
However, Naibao Xiaobaozi thought it was funny and immediately complained: "The husband wants the baby to read "The Thousand Character Essay" a hundred times. Mom... not once, not ten times, but a hundred times. The baby can't even count.
La~~”
"After reading it a hundred times, you will see its meaning. You are not wrong, sir." Feng Qingchen finished approving the official document, squatted down, held a certain milk baby on his knees, and faced him face to face.
Naibao Xiaobaozi flat-mouthed towards Feng Qingchen: "Mom, you don't care about the baby. The baby will get a headache if you recite it a hundred times, and the baby is very smart. You don't need to recite it a hundred times to understand the meaning. Can you just
Read it ten times?"
The little baby stretched out a chubby finger. Seeing that Feng Qingchen's expression was wrong, he added another one obediently: "How about twenty times? Mom... the baby recited it too much and her throat hurts, and mom will feel pain too.
It hurts, baby, don’t want mother to feel pain~=^0^=~”
"You are so filial, and you are still thinking about your mother at this time." Feng Qingchen's head was covered with black lines, and when he met Nai Bao's cunning little eyes, Feng Qingchen said in a rather evil tone: "You don't want to recite it a hundred times,
Mom won’t force you. When you go back and write down the main content, the central idea, the intended meaning, the meaning of each sentence, and why the words are used in such a way, you can read them all to Mom. Mom will allow you not to read a hundred words.
all over."
"Mom? What's the main content, the central idea? The baby doesn't understand." Little Baozi was so frightened by Feng Qingchen that he stretched his neck and couldn't even turn his eyes...
Mom is so scary, he can't even understand what she says.
"If you don't understand, then just recite it a hundred times." Feng Qingchen pressed her forehead against the baby's forehead and smiled very gently, but the baby was about to cry: "Aw...Mom, you don't care about the baby anymore. The baby has to go."
Looking for daddy."
Naibao Xiaobaozi found out that he had been tricked. He became angry and clenched his fists... and slid off Feng Qingchen's body. He was about to walk out, but he turned back three times, expecting his mother to stop him. In the end, Feng Qingchen waved
Waved his hand: "Go ahead, I won't send you away anymore."
The little girl looked at Feng Qingchen sadly and found that Feng Qingchen didn't come to comfort him, so she had to wipe away her tears and left unwillingly...
A hundred times, a hundred times...
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