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1235 lives, Fu Lin is coming back

The emperor's time was limited, and Feng Qingchen did not hesitate. Considering the seriousness of the eighth prince's condition, he had to go to Feng Mansion for surgery, as Feng Mansion had the most complete equipment.

The emperor disagreed. There was nothing in the palace. If not, then build one in the palace. Feng Qingchen said with a troubled face: "Your Majesty, we don't have enough time."

The emperor frowned and looked at Feng Qingchen with murderous eyes.

The emperor is not an idiot. How could he not know that Feng Qingchen did it on purpose? If he sends troops into Feng Mansion to protect the Eighth Prince and Concubine Xie, will Feng Qingchen be able to get into trouble?

Although the emperor was so busy that he was dizzy, he was always thinking about the token in Feng Qingchen's hand. A token that could mobilize the Shenji Palace was more attractive to the emperor than an army, but...

Several operations failed.

The emperor stared at Feng Qingchen coldly. Feng Qingchen did not flinch and looked at the emperor calmly. Concubine Xie Huang looked on with fear. She knew the emperor very well and knew that he did not agree.

Concubine Xie Huang was secretly anxious. Seeing the stalemate between the emperor and Feng Qingchen, Concubine Xie's eyes lit up and tears flowed out. She cried and said: "Your Majesty, please take pity on this child Ba, love him.

Go back, let Miss Feng heal him. Ba Shen himself is fragile and destined to be unable to do anything in this life. If the wound on his lip cannot be cured, how will he live when he grows up?"

The emperor was a little moved by Concubine Xie's words. The eighth prince almost died for him. It was impossible for him to really have no feelings for the eighth prince, but...

He was really unwilling to fall into Feng Qingchen's scheme. He knew it was Feng Qingchen's trap, but he still jumped into it. How aggrieved he was. He was the emperor.

Seeing that the emperor showed signs of loosening, Concubine Xie Huang continued to cry: "Your Majesty, Ba is a filial child. He has been thinking about you, the Emperor, since he was in his mother's womb. He has endured all kinds of hardships for you. Your Majesty, treat it as a pain.

I hurt you every time I hurt you. I really can’t bear to see you like this all the time.”

Concubine Xie Huang's words are quite artistic. What does it mean to think about the emperor when she was still in her mother's womb? Isn't this just that when the eighth prince was in his mother's womb, he warded off disasters for the emperor. That hare lip was born to ward off disasters for the emperor.

This matter is completely unscientific, but with the approval of Qin Tianjian, and the coincidence of protecting the emperor from poison last time, the emperor believed it.

The emperor is also a human being, and as a human being he is weak. Concubine Xie's words hit his weakness. He felt guilty for the eighth prince. Now that Concubine Xie was acting like this, he felt even more guilty.

Feng Qingchen sat aside and watched silently, thinking to herself, the women in the palace are really not simple. Concubine Xie's acting skills are so modern that she is definitely a movie queen. If she hadn't known about it, she would have doubted that Qintian

The prisoner's order was issued by Imperial Concubine Xie.

In the end, the emperor was defeated by Concubine Xie's acting skills, and reluctantly agreed to let the eighth prince go to Feng Mansion for treatment. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Feng Qingchen a fierce look.

Feng Qingchen lowered his head indifferently, pretending not to see it.

Anyway, the emperor did not dare to take her life.

As soon as the emperor left, Concubine Xie wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, drank a glass of water, and fanned her cheek with her hand: "The emperor is getting more and more difficult to talk to."

Uh... Feng Qingchen looked at the sky silently. This was hard to say. Concubine Xie Huang clearly managed to get the emperor done with just a few words. No wonder the wind blows from her pillow. Sure enough, even a man's ears can't stand a woman's gentle words.

After the matter was settled, Feng Qingchen did not intend to stay for a long time. After thanking Concubine Xie, Feng Qingchen left the palace. At the gate of the palace, she saw a hurried-looking Zhai Dongming. Looking at Zhai Dongming's face, he seemed to have something wrong.

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Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and pulled a eunuch to ask. The eunuch didn't know what happened. He only said that many people were looking for the emperor, and it seemed that someone was killed.

Someone died? No one died these days. Feng Qingchen knew that this group of people couldn't make random inquiries, so he didn't stay long and went back home.

"Girl, the eldest son is here. It seems that he has something urgent to ask you." The housekeeper followed behind Feng Qingchen and said.

"I understand." Feng Qingchen changed direction and walked towards the flower hall: "Go and make arrangements. Tomorrow, Concubine Xie will bring the Eighth Prince to Feng Mansion and he will stay in Feng Mansion for a month."

When Imperial Concubine Xie comes to Feng Mansion, it is not only the emperor who is in trouble, but Feng Qingchen is also in trouble. But compared to safety, Feng Qingchen would rather be in trouble.

The housekeeper was startled for a moment and opened his mouth to ask something, but Feng Qingchen had already left, so the housekeeper could only prepare obediently.

Khan... To entertain the imperial concubine or something, do we need to rebuild a garden or something, but is one day enough?

The housekeeper is confused!

As soon as Wang Jinling saw Feng Qingchen come in, he stood up and said, "Qingchen, take the medicine box and come with me to save someone." He said he was saving people, but he was not in a hurry in his actions.

"Save people? What happened?" Wang Jinling was not in a hurry, and neither was Feng Qingchen.

"The imperial guards fought with the blood-clothed guards and accidentally injured General An's grandson and Yongyinghou Crown Prince. General An's Luzi died on the spot. Yongying Hou Crown Prince had a knife stuck in his chest. No doctor dares to pull it out. Zhai Dongming

I wanted to save him, so I thought of you and went to have a look. It doesn't matter if I can't save him." Wang Jinling simply explained the matter. As for the stakes involved, Wang Jinling had no idea.

The fight between the imperial guards and the blood-clothed guards must have been started by someone. As for the death of General An's grandson, it was definitely not a coincidence.

Wang Jinling thought about it and found that the only one who would do such an insidious thing was the Nine Emperors Uncle, but Wang Jinling didn't understand what the purpose of the Nine Emperors Uncle was to expend so much effort to design this matter.

Just to cause trouble for the emperor? Wang Jinling refused without thinking. Uncle Nine Emperors was not such a boring person.

Wang Jinling didn't understand, but Feng Qingchen could guess that Fu Lin was now in charge of the blood-clothed guards. With such a big thing happening to the blood-clothed guards, and the emperor being too busy recently, the emperor would definitely call Fu Lin back.

Poor Fu Lin!

Feng Qingchen silently mourned for Fu Lin in her heart, and then went to get the medicine box and go to save people with Wang Jinling.

With Wang Jinling leading him, Feng Qingchen walked into the Yongyinghou Mansion unobstructed. When the Yongyinghou heard that Wang Jinling had brought a doctor, he immediately came out to greet him.

When he learned that the doctor was Feng Qingchen, a flicker of suspicion flashed in Marquis Yongying's eyes, but he believed that Wang Jinling would not mess with the recommender. After saying a few polite words to Wang Jinling, he took Feng Qingchen directly into the room.

The blood in the room was high, and doctors were gathered around the bed. Feng Qingchen frowned unconsciously. Marquis Yongying stepped forward and motioned for everyone to get out of the way: "Excuse me, doctors. I have invited a trauma expert to ask all doctors to take a rest."

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Although they don't really believe in Feng Qingchen, they can only give it a try. The doctor he invited can't do anything, and the imperial doctor hasn't come yet...


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