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Chapter 124 The Crested Hairpin

Feng Yuheng knew that this was a common problem for the doctor, so he handed him the spray bottle in his hand: "This is a painkiller used to spray, which was obtained from a Persian man many years ago. I just used this bottle for the little emperor. Please keep it. The effect of this medicine can last six hours at a time. After that, spray it again. The emperor is too young, and he can't stand the pain."

Xuan Feiyu told the imperial physician like Feng Yuheng was just now: "Just spray like this! Press the thing on it and spray it on my leg, and it won't hurt once it sprays."

The Yuan King and Princess Yuan were very grateful to Feng Yuheng. Princess Yuan even took off all the bracelets on his hand and asked to give them to Feng Yuheng. Feng Yuheng refused and refused. The Yuan King advised his princess: "It's better to treat Yu'er, it's not too late for us to come to thank him in person. Now it's important to send Yu'er back to the house first."

The group of people immediately started to tossing Xuan Tianyu again, until the child was carried into a sedan chair and was about to be sent back to the royal mansion. The child still pulled his neck and shouted Feng Yuheng: "Sister Fairy! You must come to the Yuan Prince's Mansion to see me! It must be!"

Princess Yuan couldn't help laughing at him: "You should call me aunt."

Then the child shouted again: "What's your name? I'm going to marry her from now on!"

Feng Yuheng looked at the people who had already walked away helplessly, then turned his head and said to Huang Quan: "Don't tell Xuan Tianming the words of that child! He is also an uncle after all, don't fight with a child when he goes crazy."

Huang Quan was even more helpless: "Your Highness is not a bully. He beats women, but he doesn't hit children, let alone hit his own children."

She was relieved, "Xuan Feiyu is quite cute."

Huang Quan reminded her again: "But if I don't say it doesn't mean others won't say it, I'm afraid your highness will already know it now." While speaking, he pointed to Yuehan Palace behind him, "It's outside the palace gate of Concubine Yun, do the lady think this matter can be hidden?"

Feng Yuheng thought about it, so he stopped worrying and followed Huangquan to Liuliyuan to the palace banquet.

Originally, it was early for them to enter the palace, but it was a bit late after such a struggle. By the time Feng Yuheng arrived, the Liuli Garden was full of people, with male guests on the left and female relatives on the right. Some people had raised their glasses and the women gathered together to chat in groups.

Feng Jinyuan kept paying attention to the door. When he saw Feng Yuheng coming, he quickly squeezed out of the crowd. When he got closer, he asked in a hurry: "Isn't it okay for the little prince?"

She shook her head, "It's okay." The news spread so quickly.

Feng Jinyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine. The second prince's little grandson, the emperor likes it very much. It's your luck to help him today. Go in and take a seat quickly. For my father, I'll always be with Princess Tiange and the others."

Feng Yuheng nodded: "Daughter will go there, and father will sit there." After that, he leaned over, turned around and left.

Feng Jinyuan looked at the background of his daughter's departure, and suddenly felt that Feng Yuheng was actually very similar to the Yao family. Although there were more children with his father's family, this daughter was almost carved from the same mold as Yao Xian in terms of appearance and personality.

Yao Xian was also like this in the past, saving people and saving all living beings. Although in Beijing, there were many people in Dashun who had received the favors of his Yao family. Now Feng Yuheng has also embarked on Yao Xian's old path. Today he saved the young emperor's grandson, and tomorrow, the next day, when one day she will save more and more people, Feng Yuheng's name will be the same as her grandfather. Feng Jinyuan doesn't know whether he should be happy or worried.

When Feng Yuheng walked away to Tian Xuan Tiange and the others, Xuan Tiange was making fun of Xiangrong with Bai Furong, saying that she blushed when she saw the Seventh Prince. Seeing Feng Yuheng coming back, she quickly pulled her to examine Xiangrong. The little face that Xiangrong was so blushed that it was about to drip.

At this time, Feng Tianyu pulled several people together and whispered a gossip: "The emperor will take out something every year as a reward to the female guests. It is said that this year's thing is a phoenix-headed hairpin."

Feng Yuheng didn't understand: "How to reward? One person is one?"

Bai Furong laughed at her: "How can I enjoy it? Isn't there a talent competition at the palace banquet every year? Only those who win the first place can get rewards."

Xuan Tiange was even more gossipy and slowly revealed the origin of the phoenix-headed hairpin: "The phoenix-headed hairpin has been passed down for several lifetimes, and six queens have worn it one after another. Everyone said that whoever owns that thing is probably the future queen."

Ren Xifeng sighed: "It's equivalent to a living imperial edict!"

Xiangrong was a little worried: "If that was true, the woman who got the phoenix-headed hairpin would not be stolen?"

In one sentence, a few more girls' topics were raised.

Feng Yuheng didn't care about the phoenix-headed hairpin, and her eyes were falling on the woman in red who was talking in a low voice with Qingle.

Feng Chenyu was standing very cleverly, next to a stone pillar, which just blocked Feng Jinyuan's view. Qingle was not popular on weekdays, and the Ninth Prince burned the Ding'an Mansion again. At the Nuo Da Palace banquet, no one took the initiative to talk to her. Chenyu kept lowering his head and talking to Qingle, and his eyes occasionally swept over the male guest, and the notes fell on Xuan Tianhua.

She looked to the prince again, from one to nine, one by one, Xuan Tianming was still sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a pair of golden masks, holding a wine glass in his hand, and not drinking. He just leaned lazily, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the purple lotus on his eyebrows appeared faintly, charming all living beings.

Xuan Tianhua was wearing white clothes and sat beside Xuan Tianming, turning his head and saying something to another prince she had never seen before. His expression was calm and his anger was as bright as the world.

The third prince Xuan Tianye was still angry, and it was cold all over his body within three feet.

The second prince Xuan Tianling was still honest and honest. Seeing Feng Yuheng looking over, he raised his glass to him, nodded sincerely, then raised his neck and fucked the glass of wine first.

Feng Yuheng also picked up the cup on the table and took a sip as a response. Then he looked at Xuan Tianming, and saw that the man was cursing his lips to look at her with a funny look, and he couldn't help but snatch his eyes. This small action was ridiculed by Xuan Tiange and others.

Finally, the protagonist of the palace banquet arrived.

Amid the eunuch's scream, the emperor and the empress appeared. Behind him were a group of concubines, including Concubine Bu, who was as proud as Bu Nishang, and those noble concubines who had never seen Jun Yan almost once a year, but only Concubine Yun was missing.

Everyone in the field immediately stood up, knelt down at the dragon and phoenix on the platform, and shouted: "Long live my emperor! The Empress, a thousand years old!"

Emperor Tianwu Xuan Zhan looked down at everyone and raised his hand: "Everyone is calm!"

"Long live thanks!" The people then stood up.

Feng Yuheng had never seen the emperor and looked up carefully, but found that Emperor Wu's eyes were also looking straight at her that day. The two gazes collided in the air. Feng Yuheng frowned, saying that it was not a good thing that the Lord of the Nine Five. If she hadn't been prepared, she would have been defeated by Emperor Wu's eyes.

Tianwu Xuan Zhan was also shocked. He knew that the girl Lao Jiu was looking for was Yao Xian's granddaughter, and he had amazing medical skills at such a young age. However, he did not expect that this girl had the courage to contact him and did not lose to him. He couldn't help but feel moved, and the words of the soft Tianguan Supervisor rewind in his heart again.

The phoenix star is coming to the world, and everything is so consistent.

If Xingxiang said it was really this girl, it was actually...it was really good.

Tianwu withdrew his gaze, pulled the queen to sit on the dragon throne, waved his sleeves, and immediately a eunuch sang loudly again: "The palace banquet in Yuexi begins!"

After the conversation, the joy and dance.

The princes and ministers toasted the emperor and the empress in turn, and the women raised their glasses to each other in a friendly manner.

Feng Yuheng then greeted her for a while, and just felt it was boring, Xuan Tiange beside her hit her with his elbow: "Hey! Someone is coming to you."

As soon as she looked up, she saw the second prince Xuan Tianling walking towards this side with a glass of wine. So she quickly got up and took the initiative to salute the other party. Then she heard the other party say anxiously: "Don't be so polite, brother and sister. We will be a family in the future. I am your second brother. What are you doing with me?"

Feng Yuheng smiled, "What did the prince say? Don't say that Ah Heng hasn't married yet. Even if he gets married in the future, His Highness the King of Emperor Yu is still a younger brother. The younger brother's ritual should bow to his brother."

Xuan Tianling felt that this girl was very well-behaved and sensible, and her honest face couldn't help but smile. "My brother and sister saved Yu'er today. I didn't know how to thank me for being my brother for a while. I would like toast a glass of wine first and I will come to Feng Mansion to thank him someday."

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I just said that the family is not polite. Isn't this supposed to save Ah Heng? What's more, I am Yao Xian's granddaughter, and I don't have any other skills. I have been carefully taught by my grandfather since I was a child."

Xuan Tianling raised his wine glass at her, said nothing, raised his head and drank the full glass of wine.

With the situation that Xuan Tianling opened up, from the eldest prince Xuan Tianqi to the eighth prince Xuan Tianyan, they all started to toast Feng Yuheng in turn. Their reason was very simple, they wanted to meet their future younger brothers and sisters.

No matter what the relationship between these princes is in private, or whether they are fighting for the dragon throne, everyone knows that the emperor's favorite is the ninth son Xuan Tianming, so he must do enough on the surface. What's more, for these brothers, Xuan Tianming now has no hope of inheriting the throne. For the sake of his father's favor, it will not have any substantial impact on him. Therefore, the toast to Feng Yuheng was a little sincere.

Emperor Tianwu saw this scene and couldn't help but nodded with a smile and said loudly: "Brothers should be friendly to each other. You should care more about your younger brother."

Finally, Feng Yuheng sent away these gods. He wiped his sweat, stared at Xuan Tianming, who was smiling evilly, and silently cursed: Idiot.

Then he also got up and went to talk to Princess Wenxuan for a while.
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