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Chapter 162 Her grandfather is so awesome!

Feng Yuheng smiled and said, "Yes, he died and then lived again."

Tianwu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Because there's still a lot of things that haven't been done."

"Can you blame your family?"

"It's weird, but there's nothing we can do about it. Who would let their blood flow on our body?"

The more Tianwu looked at her, the more interesting she became, so he asked her again: "What if I give you the position of the legitimate daughter of the Feng family?"

Feng Yuheng shook her head, "My daughter-in-law doesn't care."

This answer aroused the gossip cells in Tianwu's body, and he couldn't help but straighten up and continue to ask her: "I heard that your eldest sister was born with the phoenix life?"

Feng Yuheng smiled, "The eldest sister is a child of the Feng family, and her surname is indeed Feng. This is absolutely correct."

"How do you want to see your family when they return to Beijing?"

Feng Yuheng tilted her head and thought for a while, "If the Yao family comes back from Huangzhou, my daughter-in-law will be very happy."

Tianwu Dalue said, "No wonder Yun Fei likes you." Then he stood up and waved to the three of them: "Since you are here, come and sit with me." After that, he took the lead and walked to the Kang couch in the Nuan Pavilion. "Don't think that I don't care.

I know why you entered the palace overnight. There are rumors outside that Heng Yatou was burned to death. If you want to prevent the truth from being known too early, it is safer to stay in the palace."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "Father is absolutely right."

Tianwu rolled his eyes at him and sat down on the bed, "Hua'er is the same, following your brother's mischief."

Xuan Tianhua also smiled wildly, "It's still not as fun as the Feng family."

Tianwu snorted and did not continue the discussion. He pointed to the seat on the other side of the kang table and said to Feng Yuheng: "Sit down and play chess with me."

Zhang Yuan immediately brought up a game of Go, divided the pieces, and stood aside.

Xuan Tianhua also found a seat to sit down. Xuan Tianming came close to Feng Yuheng and asked, "Can you get off?"

Feng Yu Heng stroked her forehead, "It's possible, but it's not very good."

If she didn't say she was great, then she really wasn't great. After a few moves, she was killed by Tianwu so much that she almost had no place to land. Feng Yuheng looked at Tianwu begging for mercy: "Father, don't you feel a sense of accomplishment in winning?

"

Tianwu nodded, "Your level is too low." But even as he said this, the ball in his hand kept falling.

Feng Yuheng had no choice but to accept the attack, but it still allowed her to pass a few more levels.

As the moves continue, it seems that there is a slight change in the chess game. The white stones are outside and the black stones are inside. It seems that they are all surrounded, but if the black stones want to resist, they still have a chance to fight their way out.

However, Tianwu stopped his attack and instead slowed down to give Feng Yuheng a chance to breathe.

Feng Yuheng did not dare to wait any longer, calmed down her thoughts, and opened up the sunspots to the outside world bit by bit, but left the loopholes and loopholes Tianwu deliberately left unexploited, and chose the corners and corners that were ignored by him.

The room was extremely quiet, except for the sound of falling stones, and even the breathing of several people slowed down.

Xuan Tianming looked at the ordinary chess pieces with an evil smile on his lips. He knew his father so well, why would he ask Feng Yuheng to play chess for no reason? How could he persist for so long even though he knew that she was not good at playing?

Are you willing to win in one fell swoop? He obviously has ulterior motives.

Sure enough, when Feng Yuheng broke through a blind corner again, Tianwu spoke: "Did you know that there are four countries on the Dashun border?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "The east is bounded by Zong Sui, the west is bounded by Gumo, the south is bounded by ancient Shu, and the north is bounded by Qianzhou."

Tianwu dropped another piece, blocking Feng Yuheng's bloody path, "These four countries may seem to be fighting against each other, but in fact they all have their own agenda. Just like the white pieces on the chessboard, they tightly surround the black pieces inside. And these four countries have their own agendas.

Heizi is me Dashun."

Feng Yuheng stared at the chessboard for a while, then arranged her black stones more neatly, and did not try to break through the defense line. She was not good at Go, and she had actually lost this game long ago.

"So what if we surround it." She said softly, "We, Dashun, exclusively occupy the most fertile piece of land in the continent, so it is normal for us to be coveted. The four countries are in charge of their own affairs. If the four countries merge into one, they will naturally be able to compete with me, Dashun.

A higher level of capital, or two combined into one, can also cause turmoil in our Dashun border. But in fact, Dashun separates them from each other, and no one can see each other. On their periphery, there are not snow-capped mountains.

Even in the boundless sea, the only way to connect to the Internet must go through Dashun. Smart people should know how to draw on the strength of Dashun. Only by relying on Dashun can we ensure that our people can have a better life. If I were one of these four small countries, I would definitely

I won’t have a rebellious heart.”

Tianwu sighed, "Unfortunately, not everyone can do what you think." He pushed the chess piece, "I can't play anymore. Heng girl's chess skills should be practiced hard. It's better for me to play this chess with you than to approve a pile of chess pieces."

It’s going to be quite tiring.”

Feng Yuheng was very embarrassed and quickly stood up to apologize: "I have made my father suffer."

Tianwu smiled bitterly, "That's all, I can finally let go of seeing you return to Beijing safely. Although I don't believe that you will really die in the fire, the rumors from the outside are correct. Even if you don't believe it, you have to keep it in mind."

As he spoke, he glared at Xuan Tianming, "It's all your fault."

Xuan Tianming shrugged: "The Feng family is indeed holding a funeral, but it's not for Hengheng, but for their son Feng Zihao."

"Huh?" Feng Yuheng was stunned, "Feng Zihao is dead?"

Tianwu was also puzzled, "Although Feng Jinyuan's legitimate son was useless, there was only one legitimate son, so why did he die?"

Xuan Tianming raised the corners of his lips and smiled with an extremely evil smile: "If I say that I was beaten to death by Feng Jinyuan's own hands, will my father believe it?"

Tianwu and Feng Yuheng shook their heads together.

Xuan Tianming didn't say much more, and only said: "After all, he is the prime minister. His father must have a reason to keep him, and his son will not participate in the affairs of the court."

Xuan Tianhua also said: "One Phoenix Prime Minister holds the third brother, and one third brother holds the strings of countless courtiers. It is safest for my father not to move for the time being."

Tianwu glanced at Xuan Tianhua approvingly, and then turned to chat with Feng Yuheng: "Since you came to the palace to take refuge, then chat with me. Speaking of which, I am really interested in your Baicaotang

I’m very interested. I heard that a dead man was revived a while ago?”

Feng Yuheng thought that the emperor's thinking was quite out of the ordinary, but he also understood that after all, she was an outsider and a member of the Feng family. Even though Xuan Tianming was protecting her, the emperor still had some regard for her.

It’s not easy to talk too much about affairs between the DPRK and China.

So she simply chatted with the emperor about "heart death" and "brain death" - "Generally speaking, the first way to determine a person's death is from the pulse, the second from the breathing, and the third from the carotid artery. But in fact, a person's death

Whether a person truly dies or not, the brain is the final decision."

Tianwu had never heard of such a statement. Even Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua were very curious. Tianwu asked her: "Then how to determine whether a person is brain dead?"

Feng Yuheng sighed in her heart. In the 21st century, with high-tech technology and medical equipment, it is natural to use equipment to determine brain death. But in this era, it is not that accurate. She thought for a while and then said: "We must first ensure the diagnosis."

The doctor's medical skills must reach a certain level, and then the doctor can make a judgment by examining the patient's own condition. Generally speaking, a person who is in a deep coma and has no response to any stimulus can be initially determined as the first step to suspect brain death, and then the patient's condition can be judged.

Check whether the patient's spontaneous breathing has stopped. The third is to determine whether the patient's brain reflex function has disappeared, such as swallowing reflex, eyelash reflex, pupil light reflection, corneal reflex, etc. The fourth is to determine whether the patient's brain reflex function has disappeared, such as the heartbeat, respiration, etc.

When all the injuries have stopped, the patient must be given cardiopulmonary resuscitation for at least two sticks of incense. Only those whose condition is still irreversibly damaged can be diagnosed as brain dead.”

What she said was very professional. Even the three men present, who were almost the best men of this era, could not understand everything. But Tianwu was very good at summarizing - "Everything still depends on the doctor."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "In general, it's like this. When I rescued the dead man that day, I had actually judged that his vital signs were still there, so I boasted that the Haikou product could resurrect the dead. But in fact, there is no resurrection of the dead.

He's just talking because he's not dead at all."

Tianwu was very interested in Feng Yuheng's theory, and couldn't help but think of Mo Bufan's praise for her, and also the pills sold exclusively by Baicao. It's just that she is a descendant of the Yao family, even if she is just a granddaughter, practicing medicine

She has a lot of talent. What's more, Feng Yuheng was able to have adventures in the mountains of the northwest at a young age. For her, the exile of the Feng family was a good thing.

"It's a pity that none of the imperial doctors in the palace have such skills." He sighed, "Since Old Man Yao left, I haven't dared to get sick for a long time, just because I'm afraid that those trash can't cure me."

Feng Yuheng said: "That is because my father is in good health. No matter whether there is a good doctor by his side or not, it is better not to be sick than to be sick." She thought about it again and came up with an idea about her plan to expand the Baicao Hall.

I thought that if I could get the emperor to join the team, a state-run hospital would always have more requirements than a private hospital. So I followed up and said: "Aheng's medical skills were obtained from his grandfather and mastered from the Persian master, but he only wanted to use them in

From the people of Dashun."

The emperor is very smart. Feng Yuheng has already talked about this. How could he not understand that the wife here is here to raise donations.

So he waved his hand and said: "When you are ready, I will fund the expansion of your Baicaotang several times, and then we will open several more in other state capitals."

Feng Yuheng quickly stood up and knelt down: "Daughter-in-law, on behalf of the people of Dashun, thank my father."

Tianwu was very helpful. He personally helped Feng Yuheng up and was about to chat with her a few more words about Baicao Hall. However, a young eunuch ran in from outside the main hall, holding a booklet in his hand: "Qi Report"

Your Majesty, I have a note handed over by Mr. Yao from Huangzhou."

Master Yao from Huangzhou...isn't that Yao Xian?

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes, her grandfather really knew how to choose the right time!

Tianwu obviously thought so too. He snorted softly in his nose, then took the fold, looked at it for a while, and then snorted again: "Old man Yao is still picking up the air!"

Feng Yuheng was very curious about the contents of the memorial. Seeing the emperor acting like this, he was not really angry. It looked like two old friends were bickering.

Xuan Tianming was the most direct. He moved his wheelchair forward and snatched the book directly from Tianwu's hand, "My son, take a look."

Feng Yuheng also came over and saw that the content of the memorial was very simple, just two sentences: "My daughter is still a concubine. How can the descendants of the Yao family have the dignity to go back and take the scientific examination? No!"

Feng Yuheng was shocked, her grandfather was so awesome!

Tianwu took a sip of tea and sighed: "It's Old Man Yao's personality." Looking at Feng Yuheng again, he just stood beside Xuan Tianming, not talking, not pleading, and not grateful. He had known that this was a special child.

, but I didn’t expect that she could be so indifferent to the affairs of the Yao family. "Zhang Yuan." Tianwu pointed to a plate of pears on the table, "This pears tastes good. Hurry up and deliver two baskets to Old Man Yao."

Zhang Yuan bent down and gave instructions to the young eunuch beside him.

Feng Yuheng then leaned towards Tianwu and said, "Thank you very much, father."

But Tianwu remembered something again and asked Zhang Yuan again: "Is Princess Xiang's illness getting better?" [End of this chapter]


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