Feng Jing nodded: "Are you planning to buy a shop or rent a shop? If so, let's see how much I pay then."
Pei Shu refused Feng Jing's payment: "Okay, I'll pay for the shop, you just need the technical injection."
"Then I will take 30%, and you will take 70%."
In the main hall, Pei Lin looked coldly at the two guys who were no one around, and said in a deep voice with cold eyes: "I don't agree, let's see if this shop can be opened?"
Pei Shu turned around and looked at Pei Lin, puzzled and said, "What does opening a pharmacy have to do with you?"
Pei Lin stared at Pei Shu with sharp eyes: "The reason you opened the shop has nothing to do with me, but Feng Jing has something to do with me. She is the Princess of Yanjin. How many people and pairs of eyes are staring at her."
Pei Shu naturally understood this truth and could not find the words to refute Pei Lin.
Feng Jing finally spoke up: "It's okay. If necessary, I can disguise myself when I go to Chun Yan Hall to treat patients."
After Feng Jing finished speaking, she looked at Pei Lin, blinked her eyes gently, and said in a mysterious tone: "Your Majesty, I like to operate on others."
Pei Lin suddenly thought of the military doctors in Xiwan who learned how to operate. Surgery must be practiced, and you can't just talk about the disease on paper. Then where do the patients come from?
Feng Jing and Pei Shu jointly opened Chun Yan Tang, which could provide military doctors with the opportunity to learn surgical techniques.
So Feng Jing and Pei Shu opened a drug store together to help him.
When Pei Lin thought about it, she felt better for no reason.
However, he was still a little worried that Feng Jing would be in danger: "There is no peace in Beijing."
Feng Jing smiled: "There's nothing we can do if it's not peaceful. What else can I do if I can hide? Is hiding useful or something?"
These words were a slap in the face to Pei Lin. If it weren't for her, would she be so unlucky?
Pei Lin couldn't object anymore.
Feng Jing looked at Pei Shu with a smile: "Later, we will prepare the contract as we just said. Then you can just send the contract over for me to sign."
Pei Shu nodded, he had noticed the little interaction between Feng Jing and Pei Lin just now.
Although it was impossible for them to be together in the end, he still felt a little depressed when he saw it.
Previously, Pei Lin clearly disagreed with Feng Jing opening a drug store in partnership with him, but as soon as Feng Jing spoke, he agreed.
King Pei Lin of the Yan Jin Dynasty is not easy to talk to, so he doesn't like Feng Jing.
When Pei Shu thought of this, he felt even worse.
However, thinking of Feng Jing's words, Pei Shu still suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will go back to prepare the contract and open Chun Yan Hall as soon as possible."
"good."
After the two people agreed, Pei Shu got up and left.
Pei Lin asked Dong Li to send him away. Later, Pei Lin looked at Feng Jing and reminded: "You'd better think about this carefully. Many people hate you now and are looking for opportunities to deal with you. If you open a medicine shop with Pei Shu, it will be in trouble if someone finds out.
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Feng Jing raised her eyebrows: "What is supposed to come will always come. I can't avoid it by hiding. Since I can't avoid it, I might as well face it head-on."
When Feng Jing finished speaking, she sighed and said, "I could have lived a very happy life originally. It was the prince who brought us mother and son to Beijing."
Pei Lin was quiet for a moment, then spoke in a deep voice for a long time: "I promise you today that if you need me in the future, I will do my best to help you."
This is a very heavy commitment.
Feng Jing stopped being pretentious and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please remember what you said today."
Outside the door, Butler Xia hurriedly brought people in to report: "Your Majesty, Zhennan Bo's Mansion sent someone to send Concubine Feng over, and she is now outside the gate."
Feng Jing raised her eyebrows in surprise and sent it over without waiting for the palace to send a car to pick it up.
Pei Lin, who was on the side of the main hall, gave an order with cold eyes: "Let her come in through the west door. A concubine still wants to pass through the main door."
Butler Xia responded and went out to arrange the matter.
Pei Lin turned around and looked at Feng Jing and said, "Since she has been sent here, you can just drink tea together before going to Xiwan to teach the military doctors."
Feng Jing became interested and happily responded: "Okay."
She was indescribably happy to see Feng Mingyue, who had bullied her in the past, fall into dust.
Feng Mingyue has been in a very bad mood these past few days. She doesn't think about food and drinks, she doesn't eat enough, and she has lost a lot of weight.
At this time, she was like a begonia falling into the snow, sad and gentle, and she looked like a sick beauty as she swayed step by step, which made people feel pity for her.
However, when King Jin of Dayan did not show mercy to her, when he saw her walking in, his eyebrows were as ruthless as sharp swords.
"Here's the tea."
Feng Mingyue glanced at Pei Lin, and then looked at Feng Jing, who was sitting motionless next to him, feeling humiliation welling up from the soles of her feet.
Once upon a time, she had to kneel down to offer tea to Feng Jing, a bitch.
Ah ah ah, I feel so frustrated. If I had known this, I would have better not have married into Prince Jin's palace directly.
Feng Jing looked at Feng Mingyue with a smile and said, "Does my sister regret not marrying the prince?"
Feng Mingyue shed tears with red eyes: "What did sister say?"
Dong Li poured the tea over and said, "Concubine Feng, let's serve the tea quickly. After serving the tea, the prince and princess still have something to do."
What could Feng Mingyue do? Originally, she wanted to use her weakness and sadness to express sympathy to the prince, but in the end, King Jin was like a blind man.
She could only kneel down in humiliation and serve tea to Pei Lin and Feng Jing.
Pei Lin didn't drink it at all. He took it and put it aside. He looked down at Feng Mingyue and said, "Serve the princess well from now on. The princess is your master and you are her slave."
With just one sentence, Feng Mingyue was demoted to the dust and mud.
Feng Mingyue burst into tears.
It's so humiliating and so embarrassing.
Pei Lin didn't seem to see it. He turned around and looked at Feng Jing and said: "From now on, she will be handed over to you. She is a slave. You must teach her well. Don't let her lose the etiquette of my Prince Jin's palace and the clothes she shouldn't wear."
, I will polish off all the words I shouldn’t say and the thoughts I shouldn’t have.”
Feng Jing stood up with a smile: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Pei Lin nodded, stood up and left without even looking at Feng Mingyue.
As soon as Pei Lin left, Feng Mingyue raised her head and looked at Feng Jing. Her eyes were red and she gritted her teeth: "Sister, are you happy to see the prince humiliate me? Don't forget that we are a family. The prince humiliates me, and he also looks down on my sister deep down."
Feng Jing laughed angrily, it was quite good to sow discord.
But she is not the same person she used to be.
Fengjing frowned coldly and called Qingluan beside her: "Slap me, a concubine dares to call me sister and sister. Which family's rule is this?"
Qingluan came over, raised his hand and slapped Feng Mingyue twice.
The two maids Ding Xiang and Shan Cha brought by Feng Mingyue turned pale with anger, and they couldn't help but stepped forward to argue with Feng Jing.
"Miss, you are our young lady's biological sister, how could you do this to our young lady?"
Feng Jing raised her head and glanced at the two maids coldly. They had often bullied her in the past.
"It seems you are confused about the situation?"
After Feng Jing finished speaking, she ignored the two maids and called directly outside: "Come here, pull these two girls out and slap each of them twenty times, so that they can recognize where this place is. I am also