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Chapter 257 Special Gift

The whole room was stunned by the saying "The second lady is not here."

The old lady thought there was something wrong with her ear, so she asked again: "What did you say?"

The girl repeated again: "Miss Second said, she won't come."

"Why?" Han asked this. She was originally thinking that as long as Feng Yuheng came, Fan Dai's face injury would definitely be cured. She didn't worry too much. But now Feng Yuheng can't say it, what should Fan Dai do?

The girl glanced at Han and said with a cold face: "Miss II said that when she first returned home, she went to take the pulse of Aunt Han, but the aunt said that she was not a doctor and didn't need her to treat her, so the second lady didn't come. But she was still worried about Miss Fourth's injury and specially ordered someone to invite the doctor from Baicaotang. That's it." As she said that, she gave the person behind her up to come forward.

The man saw a group of nobles who were neither humble nor arrogant, and only bowed to the old lady and said, "I am a doctor in Baicaotang. I am specially ordered by my boss to see Miss Feng Si's injuries."

The old lady groaned, Feng Yuheng didn't give her face, which made her very angry. She really wanted to send someone to get Feng Yuheng again, but after thinking about it, she gave up. She waved her hand and said, "Let's show her. You can't leave scars at every girl." She had never succeeded in a fight with Feng Yuheng, and she didn't want to make her angry again.

But she swallowed this tone, but Fan Dai couldn't swallow it. Before the doctor could come forward, she shouted: "Stop it! Don't come over! Can anyone touch my lady's face?"

The old man was helpless, "I am a doctor."

"The doctor is not good either!" Fandai almost collapsed, "You all bully me, I want to tell the fifth prince!" After saying this, he turned around and ran out.

The servants quickly stopped him, but the old lady said, "Don't stop him, let her go. If she wants to let the fifth prince see this ugly look, let her go!"

The old lady said, "I really stopped my feet, but I couldn't stop crying."

As soon as she cried, Han also cried. The two of them were one after another. The old lady was about to suffer from headaches, but she had to persuade Han: "Don't cry anymore, don't cry when you are pregnant!"

Han sobbed, "But you can't just let it go."

Madam Zhao had no choice but to see that the old lady didn't like to speak, so she had to speak for her master: "No matter whether it counts or not, the doctor must show the fourth lady's injury."

The doctor walked a few steps to Fandai and said, "I will ask the lady again, are you going to see this injury or not? If I don't see it, I will go back."

"Look!" Fandai shouted in anger, "Come here and show me."

Seeing that her end had already started to look at the wound, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she was really afraid that Fan Dai's face would be a little bit short. If the fifth prince pursued her, it would be a choke in her Feng Mansion.

"Shenyu." She said in a deep voice: "No matter what, this matter is in your house."

Chenyu knelt down and said, "Chenyu understands, please punish her grandmother."

"Yeah." The old lady thought for a while, "then I will punish you for copying the scriptures a hundred times to punish today's omissions."

"The penalties of the sinking fish."

"Hmph!" Han snorted fiercely to show his unwillingness.

Unfortunately, no one was willing to pay attention to her.

Soon, the medical treatment on Fandai was over. The doctor wrote a prescription and took out a small box of ointment to tell Fandai to apply it to the affected area every day. Then he packed up the medicine box, greeted the old lady, and took it out by the servants.

Who knew that after just after going out, the girl trotted in again and said to the old lady with a dirty look on her face: "The doctor wants ten taels of medical treatment."

puff!

Xiangrong laughed out loud.

She just said, how could the second sister be so kind to let the doctor in Baicaotang come for a medical treatment in vain?

"Ten taels?" Han suddenly started to snatch money again, "He is robbing money?"

The old lady slapped the bed and said angrily: "Give it! Give it as much as you want! Our Feng Mansion cannot be embarrassed. But remember it for me. No matter who gets sick again in the future, you are not allowed to look for Feng again... You are not allowed to look for Baicaotang again."

Shuya Garden was noisy all day long, and Han and Fandai simply stayed here and refused to leave. The crying and making trouble made the old lady really uneasy. In less than two hours, the headache really started.

On the other side of Tongshengxuan, Feng Yuheng was standing in front of the medicine counter in the space.

She thought about the issue of returning gifts to Xuan Tiange and the others, Huang Quan was right, either giving them what they needed most or giving them what they lack most.

But those are all the ladies, what do you want? Where can I find something?

But it doesn’t mean that they have the best, especially for girls, skin care is the most important thing. In this era, there are no skin care products. Even washing your face is soapy. Over time, the cuticles on your face will fade away. The skin is exposed to the air and sunlight when the sky is exposed. Before anyone gets old, the face will fade first.

She picked four facial cleansers, four boxes of facial masks, four bottles of sun cream from the counter, and also took some toothpaste and soap, and packed up a large box before leaving the space.

She called Huang Quan to the medicine room, pointed to her big box and said, "Go and find some small boxes, let's divide the things and give them a gift."

After Huang Quan was detoxified by the military camp, he no longer made a fuss about the strange things that Feng Yuheng had "changed". He didn't even ask these bottles and jars, but turned around and went out to find the small box.

When she came back, Feng Yuheng had already divided the things into several portions. Each lady had one portion of everything, and also prepared toothpaste and soap for the ladies' families. Although the things were nothing to her, everything was something that could not be found in this Dashun Dynasty. Feng Yuheng was very satisfied with the gifts he had prepared.

But Huang Quan still reminded her: "Miss, apart from these reward gifts, you have to prepare more better ones."

She was stunned, "What's better? For whom?"

"Oh my lady!" Huang Quan couldn't laugh and cry. "It's the New Year, of course I have to give gifts to the palace! The emperor and the queen, and the concubine Yun, don't you give them all? In addition-" She pointed to the boxes that had been packed and said, "You have prepared a gift, but there are still a few more families you can't take the initiative to give them first!"

This time, Feng Yuheng understood, "You are right. You have to send all these places to the Yuan Palace of the Imperial Palace. It's okay, I'll prepare a few more copies of the things from the royal palace according to these. As for the palace... I have to think about it carefully."

She had to think about it carefully. Everyone was sharpening her head and looking for something to the palace. Naturally, she couldn't be too vague.

That night, Feng Chenyu sat in the Buddhist temple to copy the scriptures. The old lady had to copy the scriptures a hundred times with just one sentence. It was easy to say, but she didn't know that even if she copied the scriptures day and night, she would have to copy them for several months.

"Feng Fandai, you deserve to die!" She gritted her teeth with hatred. When she was angry, she wrote a bit heavier, and a half-copied scripture immediately fainted.

"Miss to calm down." Yilin quickly moved her hand away from the rice paper. "You don't know the fourth lady's temperament, why bother with her? I said something disrespectful. Her temperament will suffer sooner or later. There is no need for the lady to do it, and she can kill herself."

Chen Yu glanced at Yilin, "Can the bag be processed?"

Yilin nodded, "Don't worry, Miss, it's already burned."

"It's good to burn it." Chen Yu was a little helpless, "I originally thought I would keep it for another time, but it would be useful in the future. Now it seems that with that Feng Fandai in the mansion, my own house is not safe."

"It's better not to keep such things." Yilin still advised her, "I don't know what the lady said is useful in the future, but keeping that thing will always make people feel uneasy. How dangerous it is today! If it falls into the hands of the fourth lady, it will be completely done."

"I know." Chen Yu was a little impatient, "It's burning. I'll ask you, what's wrong with that Pei'er? Didn't she chase you?"

As soon as he mentioned Pei'er, Yilin's face turned pale. He took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and said in Shenyu's ear for a while.

Chen Yu frowned first, then raised his lips and smiled, saying, "Good done."

Seeing that he was not punished, Yilin felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Actually, Miss, don't be too angry. As I see, everyone will watch you being bullied by the fourth lady. It's better to be there. The masters around are coming back soon, and I will feel distressed when I see you like this."

"What's the use of feeling distressed?" Chen Yu slapped the pen in his hand on the table with a "slap". "Han's belly has a child. What if his father feels sorry for me?" The more she said, her eyes became more sharp. "Han's child must not be born!"

Yi Lin knew that Chen Yu would have to hit Han's stomach sooner or later, and she was not in a hurry to persuade her, but just asked her: "Does the eldest lady really think that Aunt Han can take the position of mistress?"

"Huh?" Chen Yu glanced at her, "How do you say this?"

Yilin said: "The Feng family is also a famous family. If a concubine who was born in Fengyue Alley was carried to the mistress's seat, wouldn't it be a joke for the whole son? Do you still have the reputation of the master?"

Chenyu nodded, "You said that, but even if she doesn't become the mistress, having a son by her side is always annoying."

Yilin smiled and said, "It's not certain whether it's a son. Even if it's just a concubine. But if the eldest lady doesn't like her, we will find a way to make her unable to give birth to her."

"No hurry." Chen Yu said quietly: "Her belly has not yet shown her concern. We have time to go from long-term planning to Shen Qing, who has been living in the mansion, and has not seen each other for many days."

"Young Master Chou is devoted to the scientific examination and locks himself in the house all day long to study. Not to mention you, Miss, I heard that even the servants in his yard don't often see him."

"Hmph, nerd." Chen Yu snorted coldly, "But his father valued him very much. Do you think Shen Qing would be really in high school?"

Yilin thought for a while and said, "No matter what the result is, we have to make some preparations for him. I heard that Mr. Chou's book is really good, otherwise he would not be so appreciated by the master. I think there is a great opportunity to come to high school. Miss. If Mr. Chou is really the top scorer in high school, his status will be different. Although he cannot be compared with the prince, he is still an ordinary official who cannot get to the level."

"You're right." Chen Yu suddenly remembered something: "Do you remember that the third uncle once gave his mother a pillow? It said that it contained dozens of dry medicinal herbs, which was the most refreshing thing."

Yilin nodded, "Remember, but the pillow has a little bit of medicine. The lady doesn't like it, so she keeps throwing it in the warehouse. The lady means..."

"Take it out and send it to Shen Qing, and it will be useful to him if you refresh yourself. I will ask him to study hard. I will pray for him every day and wish him a Jinbang High School."
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