As soon as Feng Jing finished speaking, Princess Changle raised her hand, grabbed the teacup at hand and smashed it towards her.
"Shut up, you quack doctor. You are talking nonsense. The doctor at the Royal Hospital in the palace clearly said that although my hand has a nerve injury, it will not be a serious problem. At most, it is not very flexible."
Feng Jing saw the teacup in Princess Changle's hand being thrown at her, and quickly avoided it.
She said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Princess, if you don't believe me, wait until three days and see again."
After she finished speaking, she stopped talking.
Princess Changle heard this and said angrily: "After three days, if my hands are intact, let's see how I treat you."
After she finished speaking, she stood up angrily, looked at Pei Yusheng and said, "Uncle, let's go."
Pei Yusheng originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing Princess Changle's angry look, he had to leave with her.
From behind, Feng Jing looked at the two people leaving with a smile. Are these two people interesting?
There is actually a distance between people, even relatives, except for those who have a close relationship.
There is no sense of distance between Pei Yusheng and Princess Changle.
These two people are uncles and nephews. Although they are not actual uncles and nephews, they are still close to each other.
Fengjing said that the scale was a bit large and she didn’t dare to think too much about it.
Later, Pei Shu came over to comfort Feng Jing: "Don't pay attention to her, she is just a lunatic."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Fengjing with concern: "You were injured yesterday, is that okay?"
Feng Jing shook her head: "It's okay, it's just a skin injury."
Pei Shu was also present yesterday. When Feng Jing was injured by the assassin, he originally wanted to rush over to protect her, but unfortunately he was too far away from her.
"It's okay, you don't have to sit in the restaurant today, just go back and have a rest."
Feng Jing nodded, and just as she was about to respond, Zhang Tangqi walked in with Little Prince Lu outside the door.
As soon as Prince Lu came in, he greeted Feng Jing enthusiastically: "Ning Jiu, you are here. Come on, come on, come with me to Prince Jin's Mansion."
Feng Jing's eyes suddenly became subtle, she looked at Little Prince Lu and said, "Why are you going to Prince Jin's Mansion?"
"Didn't Prince Jin and Princess Jin escort him yesterday? I looked at their energy and really admired them. You said the emperor treated them like that, but they actually protected the old emperor. Such loyalty, I, Prince
I admire you very much, Ning Jiu, aren’t your medical skills very good? I’ll take you to show them both to express my admiration for them.”
Feng Jing suspected that what Little Prince Lu said was sarcastic, but after staring at his face for a long time, she realized that what he said was true.
Feng Jing twitched her lips speechlessly and refused: "If there are no doctors in Prince Jin's palace, why do they need me to treat them?"
Pei Shu, the crown prince of Prince Qing, also said: "Yes, Prince Jin's palace has a dedicated doctor. The eldest ladies outside don't believe it."
Prince Lu didn't care about this and said confidently: "What happens to his family is his family's business. I brought people there to show my respect for them. This cannot be confused."
After he finished speaking, he ignored Pei Shu and put his arm around Feng Jing's shoulders: "Ning Jiu, let's go."
Next to him, Pei Shu saw Prince Lu's movements and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand and slap his hand away.
But before he had time to take the shot, Feng Jing raised her hand and patted away the young prince Lu's hand. She looked at the young prince seriously and said.
"I don't like people hugging each other. If the young prince doesn't change this problem, don't treat me as a friend in the future."
Prince Lu was stunned for a moment, then pushed Feng Jing in a funny way: "Why are you acting like a girl? What's wrong with us brothers holding each other's back?"
But seeing Feng Jing's unkind eyes, the young prince smiled and said: "Okay, okay, we won't hold each other's arms anymore, let's go quickly."
Instead of putting their arms around each other's shoulders, they held hands instead. They grabbed Feng Jing's hand and left.
Pei Shu's face behind him was indescribably gloomy.
The young prince didn't see it at all, and pulled Feng Jing into the carriage of Prince Lu's Mansion, heading for Prince Jin's Mansion.
In the carriage of Prince Lu's Mansion, Feng Jing was struggling: "Little Prince Lu, there is really no need for us to go to Prince Jin's Mansion. I heard that there is a dedicated doctor in Prince Jin's Mansion. Even if we went, King Jin would not let me treat him.
Yes, why should we bother with this?"
Prince Lu said happily: "It is their business to have a doctor. I will send him there to show my respect for them."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Feng Jing and said, "You don't know that an assassin assassinated His Majesty last night. King Jin and Princess Jin rushed out to escort him immediately. I was dumbfounded. This couple is so loyal."
Little Prince Lu did not tell the details, but shook his head to express respect for Pei Lin and Feng Jing.
Feng Jing narrowed her eyes and stared at Little Prince Lu. She always felt that this guy was mocking her and Pei Lin. However, upon closer inspection, it didn't look like it. The look on his face was full of worship. It really didn't seem like he was being sarcastic, that is to say.
He really felt that the two of them were loyal and patriotic.
Feng Jing really didn't know what to say. No one could match the brains of Little Prince Lu.
"Has the assassin been caught?"
Feng Jing was concerned about what names those assassins would eventually be given by the old emperor.
Prince Lu immediately danced and said: "Early this morning, His Majesty's decree came out in the palace. It turns out that those assassins are the remnants of the Witch God Cult. Your Majesty has ordered people to arrest these people."
"The Witch God Cult?"
Feng Jing looked surprised, what kind of thing is this Witch God Cult?
Seeing her confusion, Prince Lu immediately sat next to her and explained.
"The Wushen Cult and the Yinshen Cult were created by the Nanyue Kingdom thirty years ago. At that time, the Nanyue Kingdom wanted to disrupt our country in Dayan. The Emperor of Nanyue sent two powerful people to sneak into Dayan. These two people are brothers and sisters.
, one is called Wushan Old Monster, and the other is called Granny Yinhua, and they founded the Wushen Sect and the Yinshen Sect respectively."
"At that time, a lot of followers developed, and many people died in my Dayan. The late emperor was furious and sent several groups of people to catch the Wushan old monster and Granny Yinhua. In the end, it took a lot of manpower to catch them.
These two people, execute them."
"Many of the leaders of the Wushen Cult and Yinshen Cult have also been executed. Now that the Wushen Cult appears and assassinates the emperor, it must be to avenge the annihilation of the religion back then."
After the young prince Lu finished speaking, Feng Jing had no time to speak. The people's comments came from outside the carriage.
"Are those assassins really members of the Witch God Cult?"
"It should be so. His Majesty captured several assassins and found them out through trial."
"Those people won't come out to kill again, they killed a lot of people back then."
"Let's be careful in the future and don't be deceived by the people of the Witch God Cult."
It seems that the Wushen Cult and the Yinshen Cult caused a lot of panic to people back then, and even now, when people talk about them, they are still frightened and frightened.
only?
Feng Jing leaned against the wall of the compartment, squinting and thinking, are those assassins really members of the Witch God Cult?
Things couldn't be such a coincidence. Even if those people were members of the Witch God Sect, they were probably in the hands of the old emperor.