Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 149

"If it were me, I would give it a try with a [-]% certainty. Anyway, the way Fu Yu is now, it's not too bad. Why don't you give it a try."

Feng Jin thought for a while, and finally made up her mind. She looked at Imperial Physician Zhang, "Go ahead and try it. If you make a mistake, I won't punish you."

As time dragged on, it became more and more difficult for Fu Yu to maintain the status quo. In recent days, Imperial Physician Zhang has pulled out all his veterans, and Feng Jin has seen all his efforts.

Man proposes, God disposes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Doctor Zhang bowed and stepped back, taking the two bottles away.

To be on the safe side, Imperial Physician Zhang gave Fu Yu a small amount of antidote first, and after waiting for an hour or two, seeing that Fu Yu did not show any sign of deterioration, but was still getting better, Imperial Physician Zhang then gave Fu Yu the proper dose.

From morning till night, Imperial Physician Zhang kept guarding Fuyu every step of the way. Feng Jin was always busy, so he entrusted Fuyu to him.

When it was time to light the lamp, just as Feng Jin was about to have dinner, Imperial Physician Zhang came in.

Just as Feng Jin was about to ask him how Fu Yu was, Imperial Physician Zhang walked away, only then did Feng Jin see Fu Yu following him.

"Fu Yu, are you alright?"

Feng Jin stood up excitedly, Fu Yu smiled at Feng Jin, "Is it okay? I don't know very well."

This was the first time Feng Jin saw her smile, she didn't expect Fu Yu to laugh, it was very beautiful, it made her more feminine and less indifferent than before.

"Why don't you know?"

Fu Yu's words made Feng Jin a little uneasy.

Fu Yu frowned, "I seem to have forgotten something."

"whats the matter?"

"I don't know, it feels like a part of my mind is empty."

"Do you remember how you angered the sect master and made him a medicine man?"

Fu Yu frowned, with a dazed expression, "Did I offend the sect master? I was a medicine man? I, I don't remember..."

Hearing this, Feng Jin tightened her brows, and looked at Imperial Physician Zhang, "Doctor Zhang, what's going on?"

"The old minister doesn't know what's going on. Miss Fuyu has been like this since she regained consciousness. Maybe she was used by the master of the gate of death to test new medicines. Those medicines hurt her brain and caused her to lose part of her memory."

Feng Jin frowned, it took a while to relax, and sighed, "Forget it, forget it, forget it, that memory is too painful, forget it, as long as you are still alive."

She had a conversation with Fu Yu, invited her to sit down and have dinner together, and also rewarded Imperial Physician Zhang with her, and Imperial Physician Zhang was flattered and thanked her, and sat down respectfully in the last seat.

"Fu Yu, now that the gate of death has a new envoy, and I and the gate of death are at a stalemate, but I believe that you have already left the gate of death, what are your plans from now on?"

Fu Yu thought for a while, "I'm completely tired of the past life, I think..."

"How about, Miss Fu Yu, follow Your Majesty, your martial arts are so good, you can protect Your Majesty when Lord Wuming is away."

Lu Yi said the fastest, seeing Fu Yu's embarrassment, Feng Jin glanced at Lu Yi, who stuck out her tongue coquettishly, and obediently shut her mouth.

"Fu Yu, you can do whatever you want. You and I met once, it's a predestined relationship. I won't force you to stay in the palace."

"Your Majesty saved my life, I should have repaid it with death, but..."

"Where you want to go, what you want to do, you can say anything, and I will promise you."

Fu Yu was silent for a moment before slowly opening his mouth, "I want to go back and see my parents."

On the day she was discovered by the old man, the old man helped her bury her parents. She wanted to go back to see her parents and burn incense sticks for them. She had been in the dead for 12 years. She had been training for the first few years and killing people for the next few years. She has never been back to that remote mountain village, and she wants to go back and have a look.

"Then you go, tell Aunt Zhong what you need, and she will prepare it for you."

Fu Yu looked at Feng Jin gratefully, Feng Jin held her hand, and patted her lightly, "Fu Yu, you escaped from that prison and started a new life, I am very happy for you, now, I cannot leave the palace , please help me to go to every inch of land in Dazhou, help me to see the beautiful mountains and rivers in Dazhou, and see the suffering of people's livelihood, if you want to come back, I will wait for you here in the capital!"

Fu Yu held Feng Jin's hand back and nodded forcefully.

The two shook hands vigorously, and Feng Jin slowly let go of her hand, and said with a slight smile, "You have just woken up and have to leave, I am both reluctant and envious of you."

Feng Jin paused slightly, then continued, "It's strange to say, I hit you off right away, I don't know why, I just like you and get close to you."

This feeling is the same as liking to be close to Wuming back then.

It's as if in the dark, something draws you closer, probably this is the fate between people.

Just after dinner, Lord Qi came over suddenly.

Feng Jin asked Aunt Zhong to accompany Fu Yu to pack her bags, to see what Fu Yu needed to bring.

"Your Majesty, the fifth day of March is His Majesty's 17th birthday. The Ministry of Rituals has already begun preparations to celebrate the Longevity Day for His Majesty. At that time, King Zhongshan, King Xicheng, King Qing'an, and King Jiangdong will all come to Beijing to congratulate His Majesty. Shou, it's the end of January now, and they will leave in mid-February."

"It used to be like this?"

Lord Qi gave Feng Jin a meaningful look, "According to the etiquette of the Great Zhou, it should be like this, but in the past, His Majesty listened to Prime Minister Pei's words more, so..."

"So, the Longevity Festival is kept simple, and Fanwangs don't need to go to Beijing to celebrate their birthdays. Both parties can save trouble and worry, right?"

From Pei Xiu's point of view, he naturally didn't want Feng Jin to have too much contact with those princes, and even, Feng Jin just had to stay in the palace obediently, and it was best not to even see civil and military officials.

Lord Qi smiled, "What your majesty said is very true, but that is all in the past. Now that your majesty has great plans and ambitions, it is natural to take this opportunity to announce to the world that your majesty is 17 years old, and it is time to take charge of the government. gone."

He paused for a while, and said in a low voice, "The old minister has told the Minister of Rites that this Longevity Festival must be held in a lively and grand manner. It is best to come to the court from all over the world to build momentum for His Majesty's personal administration in advance."

Feng Jin curled her lips into a smile, "You did a great job, it's exactly what I wanted."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your praise. This is what an old minister should do."

Master Qi carefully observed Feng Jin's expression, seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, he opened his lips, but hesitated to speak.

"Qi Aiqing speaks out what she has to say, there is no need to hide it."

This old fox, obviously wanted to say something to her, but deliberately made this gesture of hesitation, hoping that she would ask her on her own initiative.

"What the old minister thinks is, since His Majesty intends to govern personally, does His Majesty have any idea about the emperor's husband?"

"Husband?"

Feng Jin's eyes flickered slightly, and Master Qi glanced at her cautiously, "Yes, Imperial Husband, if His Majesty wants to be in charge, naturally he must be registered as an Imperial Husband first."

There was a faint smile on Feng Jin's lips, "Can't we skip this step?"

Lord Qi was obviously taken aback for a moment. He obviously didn't expect Feng Jin to have no intention of becoming an imperial concubine. He said in a daze, "Since ancient times, all dynasties, ancestors and clans have always established queens first, and then ruled personally. If the emperor is in When you are a prince, you already have a prince and concubine. As long as the concubine is not at fault, she will be directly promoted to empress. If you are like His Majesty, you ascend the throne at a young age, and there are usually assistant ministers to assist the government. Then you can govern yourself.”

He tentatively glanced at Feng Jin, "Does Your Majesty have a candidate for the emperor's husband?"

"No! I don't intend to become an imperial husband right now!"

She had to help Wuming make room for the emperor's husband.

Master Qi seemed to have thought of something, and secretly glanced at Wuming beside him, and said carefully, "If your Majesty has someone in mind, but that person's background is too low to match the position of imperial husband, why don't you let him be a nobleman?" You or something."

The Ministry of Rituals drew up a list for Feng Jin's harem men before. The imperial husband is a super class, equivalent to a queen. Scattered people, sixth-rank servants.

Guijun is similar to a first-rank imperial concubine, Qingjun is similar to a second-rank concubine, and a servant is similar to a third-rank Jieyu.

Feng Jin's gaze suddenly became fierce, and fell on Master Qi. Master Qi felt that his eyes were like knives, staring at him made his scalp numb. Just when Master Qi's legs were weak, Feng Jin finally looked away. , said coldly, "If you have a way to let that person become the emperor's husband, then continue to say, if there is no way, the step of becoming an emperor's husband will be skipped for the time being."

Lord Qi hesitated for a moment, then pondered, "If Your Majesty really wants that person to be the emperor's husband, there is no other way."

Feng Jin sat up straight suddenly, his eyes shot at Master Qi like lightning, "Say!"

(End of this chapter)