Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 294
After listening to Zhou Jinliang's narration, the three cubs were silent, the air was still and frozen, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

Feng Yiyao and Huai Gu Jun's complexions were particularly bad, most of the blood had faded, their expressions were dignified, revealing a touch of sadness.

Zhou Jinliang didn't say a word, just stood aside quietly with his head down.

After half a stick of incense passed, Feng Yiyao cheered up a little, and there were deep pinch marks on his well-articulated hands.

He took the lead to break the silence: "Doctor Zhou, do you know that the fetus in my concubine's womb was born safely?"

When the accident happened that year, the concubine mother almost had a miscarriage due to losing control of her emotions, and it was the entire imperial hospital that mobilized to save the lives of the concubine mother and the fetus.

When the mother and concubine were forced to move to the cold palace, he cried and wanted to go together, but was carried back to his bedroom by two little eunuchs, and was locked up for two days without water or food. People care about him.

Two days later, he was finally released, and the whole palace became extremely strange to him.

He is no longer a favored prince, he is a descendant of criminal officials, those little maids and eunuchs say he is not worthy of life, they gang up to bully him, don't give him food, don't give him water to drink, want to To eat and drink, he has to work, and let him bark like a dog.

At that time, he was only four years old.

After finally living for nearly a month relying on the good fortune accumulated by the mother and concubine, news of the death of the concubine was ushered in.

The mother and concubine died, the child in her womb also died, the grandfather's family died, Uncle Huai and Aunt Yu Ruo died, and even his Anian died.

His dear father never came to see him again. From then on, he began to live in hell for eight years.

God was kind to him. At least eight years later, he returned Anian to him, let him stand up again, met his master and younger sisters, got a chance, and had the room to fight back.

It's just that his relatives never came back.

Zhou Jinliang didn't know how to answer. When he was sent out of the palace, he cut off all the news in the palace. About the imperial concubine, he only learned about it later.

"Why is your Highness so obsessed with this matter? Regardless of whether the child in the womb of the imperial concubine is born or not, the cold palace is flooded, and a fire takes away the lives of everyone in the imperial concubine's cold palace. Do you think that child has a chance to survive?"

Feng Yiyao was silent, the tears in his eyes kept swirling, and finally slid down his cheeks.

I don't want to admit it, but it's a fact.

Feng Yiyao felt another throbbing pain in his heart. The fire in the Leng Palace back then was full of doubts, how could the Leng Palace suddenly go out of water?
How could it be such a coincidence that once the Song family fell, the cold palace where the mother and concubine lived would be ruined?
Feng Yiyao sneered, raised his eyes to meet Gu Jun's gaze, and both clenched their fists a little at the same time.

Emperor Jingde was really ruthless, tiger venom would not eat children, but he was lucky, not only killed the loyal ministers who worked for him, but also his own women and children.

One day, they will avenge the Song family's hatred and the Huai family's hatred!

"That Zhou imperial physician, I want to know, was it a younger brother or a younger sister that was conceived in my mother's womb?"

Thinking of the child who failed to see the world, Feng Yiyao smiled slightly.

He remembered that after his mother and concubine became pregnant, she often taught him to get along well with his younger brother or younger sister, because after a hundred years from his parents, they are relatives of each other in the world, like brothers and sisters.

He kept thinking that he already had five older brothers who didn't play with him very much, and two older sisters who didn't have a good relationship with him, so he hoped that the concubine's womb would be a soft younger sister .

A younger sister who clings to him all day and sweetly calls him "brother", so that he can play with his younger sister all day long, find delicious and fun things for her, and teach her how to read and write.

While he didn't wait for that day to come, that child had been a part of his infancy.

Zhou Jinliang lamented Feng Yiyao's obsession with brotherhood, and felt sorry for that child.

"Returning to Your Highness, the old minister can clearly tell His Highness that there was a girl in the womb of the imperial concubine back then."

Feng Yiyao's eyes lit up, turning sadness into joy: "Is it true?"

"Returning to Your Highness, it is absolutely true. Although the empress especially liked to eat sour food when she was pregnant, the pulse condition veteran will not make a wrong diagnosis, it is a girl."

Feng Yiyao pulled his sleeves, wiped away the tears on his face, and regained his composure.

"Thanks to the imperial doctor for telling me that I had a younger sister in this world, and that's enough."

Feng Yiyao said silently in his heart, sister, you have a spirit in heaven, but you must take good care of your mother and concubine for your brother.

"Ah!"

A sudden sneeze sounded, Yang Jinfan hung his head, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and tried his best to avoid the suspicious eyes of the three.

Strange, why inexplicably sneezed?
Huai Gu Jun was about to ask her if she was suffering from a cold, when suddenly an arrow whizzed past Zhou Jinliang's ear and landed on the wall in the room.

Looking at the direction of the arrow, it was obvious that it was coming from the wind.

Huai Gujun immediately chased after him, Yang Jinfan shouted: "Come here, there are assassins, catch the assassins!"

Zhou Jinliang was stunned and stood there, staring straight ahead without blinking.

Feng Yiyao copied it easily, put the mask back on his face in an instant, relaxed his body, fell back, and returned to his sickly appearance.

After yelling a few times, Yang Jinfan returned to the room. There were already guards standing outside the room. The powerful guards followed Huai Gujun and chased the assassin all the way to a place inaccessible. The man spit out black blood on the spot.

"General, how is it?"

"I'm out of breath, see if there's anything suspicious on him."

"Yes."

The guards groped for a while, but found nothing, and there were no obvious features left on the dead man.

"Lost feed the dog."

Throwing down a word, Huai Gujun rushed back to the post station, went straight to the front hall where Ezhou officials were still assembled, and regardless of the etiquette, grabbed Fan Zizheng by the collar and asked, "Master Fan, the nobleman was poisoned once, and the second Assassination, you said, is there a problem with the supervision of Ezhou?"

Fan Zizheng looked ashamed: "What the general said is that the officials in Ezhou didn't do their best, which surprised the nobleman. This official will ask people to write a letter to Shu Shengshang to plead guilty."

Huai Gujun sneered and pushed him to the ground.

"Plead guilty and plead guilty, aren't you a well-known upright official in Ezhou? Why do you have no other way to do it other than plead guilty? This matter needs to be investigated, thoroughly investigated! If the investigation is not clear, officials of all sizes in Ezhou probably won't survive."

Fan Zi straightened up with his hands on the ground, and respectfully said: "Yes, I will let someone investigate. If you dare to ask the general, your lord..."

"He is very bad. If Mr. Fan doesn't solve these problems, the nobleman will die here sooner or later!"

Jun Huai interrupted Fan Zizheng's words, and roared angrily.

In a small Ezhou, there are not so many ghosts and snakes!
　Four thousand today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)