On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.
Chapter 163 Meeting on the Boat
Chapter 163 Meeting on the Boat
Ye Zhiyu made a move, but deliberately turned his eyes away, not to look at Feng Wuming.
"Your Majesty, do you think there is anything wrong with today's diagnosis and treatment? The daughter of the people will accept the punishment."
The tone was calm, but in Feng Wuming's ears, it made him inexplicably upset.He frowned and pulled her to him with force.
Ye Zhiyucang dodges in panic, but even though Feng Wuming's internal injuries have not yet healed, he is still much stronger than her.
Unable to break away, Ye Zhiyu would not give in to Feng Wuming's wishes. He stared straight at Feng Wuming's chest/embroidered pattern on his front pajamas, stubbornly refusing to raise his eyes.
But from this angle, Feng Wuming could take a complete look at her red eyes.
The strength in his hand unconsciously relaxed a little, "What's wrong with the miracle doctor today?"
Although Ye Zhiyu didn't understand why Feng Wuming suddenly changed his attitude, how could he easily let go of the opportunity presented to him.
Standing up and smoothing the wrinkles on his sleeves, Ye Zhiyu replied calmly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. A common woman is a doctor, so how can she ignore her illness?"
It was rare for Feng Wuming to care, and it was inevitable that he was a little unhappy when Ye Zhiyu slapped him back so shamelessly.
Probably thinking that Ye Zhiyu had worked hard for him to come late at night, Feng Wuming decided to be generous and not care about this little woman.
"Does the miracle doctor know the news about the Beijing Painting Boat Festival in a few days?"
These words were beyond Ye Zhiyu's expectation, and he subconsciously raised his head and asked, "What is the Fang Painting Festival?"
Seeing the stars in her eyes, Feng Wuming couldn't help but exert his strength to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and deliberately put on the same indifferent expression as Ye Zhiyu before, but he explained everything to her in detail.
"Since the completion of the canal, more waterways have been used in Beijing from Suzhou to Hangzhou. The trend of wealthy businessmen rushing to build painted boats to show their wealth has also been brought to the capital. Although the late emperor criticized this as too extravagant, he did not issue an order to prohibit it. So the Huafang Festival has remained like this."
"I am thinking that Xiao Jiufeng Tuan traveled with the miracle doctor before, and it is a pity that he has never seen the scenery of this painting boat. Why don't you go on a tour with me now that you have the opportunity?"
Ye Zhiyu opened her mouth. Feng Wuming's initiative to invite her always made her feel that things were not as simple as what he said.
But Feng Wuming also held her seven inches, and said that he invited her in order to increase the experience of Xiao Jiufeng Tuan.
The two children had followed her around and were in danger several times after entering the palace. Now that they had such an opportunity to have fun, Ye Zhiyu couldn't bear to refuse it.
Therefore, the words that were originally planned to be politely turned out to be a thank you, "The civilian girl will temporarily thank the prince in advance on behalf of Xiao Jiufeng Tuan, and will ask them to come and express their gratitude to the prince on another day."
Seeing that Ye Zhiyu agreed happily, Feng Wuming had no intention of pursuing Ye Zhiyu's coldness. He waved his hand and told her to go back and rest quickly.
The next day, before Feng Wuming went to bed, he sent someone to invite Ye Zhiyu to burn moxibustion to help him sleep.
I thought that since I had made an appointment to go out on the boat yesterday, Ye Zhiyu should be able to return to normal today.
But Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu, who still didn't say a word, and couldn't help but frown.
"What on earth is the miracle doctor hiding from this king?"
Ye Zhiyu was stunned, "How dare a common girl deceive the prince?"
"I don't mean to blame you," Feng Wuming seemed to sigh, "It's just that I can't bear to ask the doctor because he seems to have a knot in his heart."
"Is the miracle doctor forced by others? Or is he encountering any difficulties? As long as you tell him, I will try my best to help you." Ye Zhiyu looked at Feng Wuming's eyes, which were as deep as ink, and only silence was reflected in them. I felt sour in my heart.
But thinking of Feng Tuan... Ye Zhiyu shook his head and put on a polite smile, "The civilian girl just felt that her stay in the mansion was a bit too long this time, so she wanted to leave..."
Feng Wuming raised his eyebrows. Was he afraid that he wouldn't take her with him to play on the boat?
Yesterday, I was just worried that she was not in a high mood and that she would not accept his invitation under the guise of Xiao Jiufeng Tuan. Why did the invited host become worried?
Reflecting on whether his words were too roundabout, Feng Wuming nodded immediately, "Since the miracle doctor has this idea, I will naturally not be embarrassed. I will wait for the king to make some arrangements in advance, and I will inform the miracle doctor when he is ready."
"Really?" Ye Zhiyu couldn't believe it.
Previously, when I walked out of the palace gate, I was always blocked by three obstacles. Why was it that I was so happy now that I even said I was leaving the palace?And you said you want to make good arrangements for yourself?
It's just that Feng Wuming is rarely so easy to talk to. Even if Ye Zhiyu is suspicious, he doesn't show it on his face like that.
After seriously thanking Feng Wuming, Ye Zhiyu left briskly.
The two of them didn't know that the other party would get the wrong idea, and they managed to get through such a chicken-and-duck talk.
Feng Wuming lay quietly on the bed, thinking of Ye Zhiyu's joy when he left, and couldn't help but smile.
He hurriedly coughed to cover it up, realizing that there was no one else in the room just now, who could notice his gaffe, and then he raised his voice and called the housekeeper who was waiting outside the door to come in.
The housekeeper didn't know what was going on, and had a worried look on his face when he came in, "Your Majesty, I still can't sleep well? Do you want me to ask the miracle doctor to come over again?"
"No," Feng Wuming hurriedly stopped the housekeeper, but when he spoke again, he was a little slow.
"Is there any place in the capital or Gyeonggi that is suitable for sightseeing?"
"Of course it's the Boat Festival." The butler said without thinking too much.
"Besides this," Feng Wuming coughed lightly, "no matter how novel and exquisite the boat is, you can only see it in one or two days. Is there anything else? It's better to have something with a more pleasant scenery."
The prince suddenly changed his temper and knew that he should take a break from work and rest?It can't be!
The housekeeper raised his head in surprise and saw that Feng Wuming's cheeks were red. Thinking of the appearance of the miracle doctor when he left just now, his mind changed, and there was nothing he didn't understand.
Immediately he smiled ambiguously and said, "I am old and I really don't know much about these places to enjoy the scenery. But I heard from people that the Guanyin Empress in Guangji Temple is the most spiritual."
Feng Wuming frowned, "In my opinion, these Buddhist pure places, no matter how much you offer incense and bow, are just asking for peace of mind. What's more, I don't think she is very enthusiastic about this way."
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please don't lie! The marriage talisman of Guangji Temple is said to be very efficacious in Beijing. Every spring on March [-]rd, the red rope tied on the marriage tree of Guangji Temple will be filled with many red strings." It’s going to bend the tree!”
When the word marriage was mentioned, Feng Wuming felt no longer sleepy.
Sitting up and glancing at the housekeeper, Feng Wuming imitated his gestures and whispered softly: "Don't blame the Bodhisattva."
Then he returned to his previous tone and said naturally: "In that case, just make arrangements first!"
(End of this chapter)
Ye Zhiyu made a move, but deliberately turned his eyes away, not to look at Feng Wuming.
"Your Majesty, do you think there is anything wrong with today's diagnosis and treatment? The daughter of the people will accept the punishment."
The tone was calm, but in Feng Wuming's ears, it made him inexplicably upset.He frowned and pulled her to him with force.
Ye Zhiyucang dodges in panic, but even though Feng Wuming's internal injuries have not yet healed, he is still much stronger than her.
Unable to break away, Ye Zhiyu would not give in to Feng Wuming's wishes. He stared straight at Feng Wuming's chest/embroidered pattern on his front pajamas, stubbornly refusing to raise his eyes.
But from this angle, Feng Wuming could take a complete look at her red eyes.
The strength in his hand unconsciously relaxed a little, "What's wrong with the miracle doctor today?"
Although Ye Zhiyu didn't understand why Feng Wuming suddenly changed his attitude, how could he easily let go of the opportunity presented to him.
Standing up and smoothing the wrinkles on his sleeves, Ye Zhiyu replied calmly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. A common woman is a doctor, so how can she ignore her illness?"
It was rare for Feng Wuming to care, and it was inevitable that he was a little unhappy when Ye Zhiyu slapped him back so shamelessly.
Probably thinking that Ye Zhiyu had worked hard for him to come late at night, Feng Wuming decided to be generous and not care about this little woman.
"Does the miracle doctor know the news about the Beijing Painting Boat Festival in a few days?"
These words were beyond Ye Zhiyu's expectation, and he subconsciously raised his head and asked, "What is the Fang Painting Festival?"
Seeing the stars in her eyes, Feng Wuming couldn't help but exert his strength to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and deliberately put on the same indifferent expression as Ye Zhiyu before, but he explained everything to her in detail.
"Since the completion of the canal, more waterways have been used in Beijing from Suzhou to Hangzhou. The trend of wealthy businessmen rushing to build painted boats to show their wealth has also been brought to the capital. Although the late emperor criticized this as too extravagant, he did not issue an order to prohibit it. So the Huafang Festival has remained like this."
"I am thinking that Xiao Jiufeng Tuan traveled with the miracle doctor before, and it is a pity that he has never seen the scenery of this painting boat. Why don't you go on a tour with me now that you have the opportunity?"
Ye Zhiyu opened her mouth. Feng Wuming's initiative to invite her always made her feel that things were not as simple as what he said.
But Feng Wuming also held her seven inches, and said that he invited her in order to increase the experience of Xiao Jiufeng Tuan.
The two children had followed her around and were in danger several times after entering the palace. Now that they had such an opportunity to have fun, Ye Zhiyu couldn't bear to refuse it.
Therefore, the words that were originally planned to be politely turned out to be a thank you, "The civilian girl will temporarily thank the prince in advance on behalf of Xiao Jiufeng Tuan, and will ask them to come and express their gratitude to the prince on another day."
Seeing that Ye Zhiyu agreed happily, Feng Wuming had no intention of pursuing Ye Zhiyu's coldness. He waved his hand and told her to go back and rest quickly.
The next day, before Feng Wuming went to bed, he sent someone to invite Ye Zhiyu to burn moxibustion to help him sleep.
I thought that since I had made an appointment to go out on the boat yesterday, Ye Zhiyu should be able to return to normal today.
But Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu, who still didn't say a word, and couldn't help but frown.
"What on earth is the miracle doctor hiding from this king?"
Ye Zhiyu was stunned, "How dare a common girl deceive the prince?"
"I don't mean to blame you," Feng Wuming seemed to sigh, "It's just that I can't bear to ask the doctor because he seems to have a knot in his heart."
"Is the miracle doctor forced by others? Or is he encountering any difficulties? As long as you tell him, I will try my best to help you." Ye Zhiyu looked at Feng Wuming's eyes, which were as deep as ink, and only silence was reflected in them. I felt sour in my heart.
But thinking of Feng Tuan... Ye Zhiyu shook his head and put on a polite smile, "The civilian girl just felt that her stay in the mansion was a bit too long this time, so she wanted to leave..."
Feng Wuming raised his eyebrows. Was he afraid that he wouldn't take her with him to play on the boat?
Yesterday, I was just worried that she was not in a high mood and that she would not accept his invitation under the guise of Xiao Jiufeng Tuan. Why did the invited host become worried?
Reflecting on whether his words were too roundabout, Feng Wuming nodded immediately, "Since the miracle doctor has this idea, I will naturally not be embarrassed. I will wait for the king to make some arrangements in advance, and I will inform the miracle doctor when he is ready."
"Really?" Ye Zhiyu couldn't believe it.
Previously, when I walked out of the palace gate, I was always blocked by three obstacles. Why was it that I was so happy now that I even said I was leaving the palace?And you said you want to make good arrangements for yourself?
It's just that Feng Wuming is rarely so easy to talk to. Even if Ye Zhiyu is suspicious, he doesn't show it on his face like that.
After seriously thanking Feng Wuming, Ye Zhiyu left briskly.
The two of them didn't know that the other party would get the wrong idea, and they managed to get through such a chicken-and-duck talk.
Feng Wuming lay quietly on the bed, thinking of Ye Zhiyu's joy when he left, and couldn't help but smile.
He hurriedly coughed to cover it up, realizing that there was no one else in the room just now, who could notice his gaffe, and then he raised his voice and called the housekeeper who was waiting outside the door to come in.
The housekeeper didn't know what was going on, and had a worried look on his face when he came in, "Your Majesty, I still can't sleep well? Do you want me to ask the miracle doctor to come over again?"
"No," Feng Wuming hurriedly stopped the housekeeper, but when he spoke again, he was a little slow.
"Is there any place in the capital or Gyeonggi that is suitable for sightseeing?"
"Of course it's the Boat Festival." The butler said without thinking too much.
"Besides this," Feng Wuming coughed lightly, "no matter how novel and exquisite the boat is, you can only see it in one or two days. Is there anything else? It's better to have something with a more pleasant scenery."
The prince suddenly changed his temper and knew that he should take a break from work and rest?It can't be!
The housekeeper raised his head in surprise and saw that Feng Wuming's cheeks were red. Thinking of the appearance of the miracle doctor when he left just now, his mind changed, and there was nothing he didn't understand.
Immediately he smiled ambiguously and said, "I am old and I really don't know much about these places to enjoy the scenery. But I heard from people that the Guanyin Empress in Guangji Temple is the most spiritual."
Feng Wuming frowned, "In my opinion, these Buddhist pure places, no matter how much you offer incense and bow, are just asking for peace of mind. What's more, I don't think she is very enthusiastic about this way."
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please don't lie! The marriage talisman of Guangji Temple is said to be very efficacious in Beijing. Every spring on March [-]rd, the red rope tied on the marriage tree of Guangji Temple will be filled with many red strings." It’s going to bend the tree!”
When the word marriage was mentioned, Feng Wuming felt no longer sleepy.
Sitting up and glancing at the housekeeper, Feng Wuming imitated his gestures and whispered softly: "Don't blame the Bodhisattva."
Then he returned to his previous tone and said naturally: "In that case, just make arrangements first!"
(End of this chapter)
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