"Our enemy is the emperor and the prince, Xiao Mingye is a good choice."
Feng Qingyan frowned slightly, and then analyzed objectively with Feng Beiting.
She was naturally touched by the scene before her.
Xiao Mingye is not only handsome, but also strong enough. He is indeed her type.
But Feng Qingyan is also sober enough in the world.
After all, this is ancient times, and three wives and four concubines are the norm.
He couldn't give her what she wanted, so he wouldn't expect it.
"Grandpa wants Yan'er to be happy, so we can have a long-term plan to avenge your father and mother."
Feng Beiting looked at Feng Qingyan and said distressedly.
There is a deep hatred of blood and sworn hatred.
But he only has Feng Qingyan, his precious granddaughter, and he must not sacrifice her happiness out of hatred.
"Yan'er knows what grandpa is worried about. Don't worry, grandpa. Yan'er has his own sense of proportion and will handle it well by himself."
Feng Qingyan could see that Feng Beiting really loved her and didn't want her to get hurt at all.
Even though she was not the original owner, she was still touched by this kind of family affection, and she had already regarded Feng Beiting as her own relative.
As for Xiao Mingye, he is indeed a good choice and can completely follow the attitude of win-win cooperation.
Since Xiao Mingye said that he would not force her, she could naturally control this rule in her own hands.
Early the next morning, Feng Qingyan asked the servants in the mansion to hire some master craftsmen.
She planned to renovate the general's mansion inside and out.
Last night, she roughly drew a few drawings according to her own ideas.
Let the craftsmen refer to the construction.
Feng Qingyan was somewhat unaccustomed to traveling to this other world.
She plans to transform the General's Mansion into a slightly modern, antique-style mansion.
It won't be too obtrusive, but it can also add a bit of convenience to her.
Speaking of this, it seems to cost a lot of money.
Moreover, their future enemies are those in the palace. They must be strong enough, and they must also need a lot of gold and silver to support them.
After controlling the economic lifeline of a country, is it still far away from subverting the imperial power?
Thinking of the house deeds and land deeds that were taken back from Rong Min last night, I just went to take a look.
In modern times, Feng Qingyan is a good hand in business.
In this ancient time, not only did she have rich experience, but also advanced ideas and technology, but she was still afraid that she would not be able to make money?
A way of doing business gradually took shape in Feng Qingyan's mind.
After finishing the meal, Feng Qingyan did not put on any ugly makeup, but put on a veil.
She felt like she was going to be disfigured after putting so much stuff on her face all day long.
"Little... miss, is your face healed?"
When Chuntao saw Feng Qingyan's true face, she was only slightly surprised before accepting it.
Because Feng Qingyan had always been so good-looking when she was a child.
"Shh! Don't make any noise for now."
Feng Qingyan smiled.
She hasn't finished the matter of treating the prince yet, so it's not appropriate to reveal her appearance for the time being.
Feng Qingyan took Chuntao out of the door.
She shopped and bought all the way, not to mention there were quite a lot of fun gadgets from ancient times.
At this moment, a carriage suddenly passed by in the middle of the road.
On the road, a child was hit by the carriage and flew far away because he was unable to dodge.
"Whose little beast dares to block my young master's way? It's really unlucky."
The carriage didn't even stop, but the man on top came out to take a look and breathed something sweet.
The streets are filled with horses and horses, and they are simply arrogant.
What's the difference between this and taking human life lightly?
"Child, my poor child, please tell mother, where are you injured?"
A woman quickly ran to the child, picked him up, and wailed loudly.
The child was covered in blood.
There was a large gash in his abdomen with an unknown sharp object, and the internal organs inside could almost be reached.
Due to excessive blood loss, the person had passed out.
The people nearby quickly gathered around to watch, shaking their heads in regret.
"Hey, you have such a good child, why are you so unlucky?"
This child's condition is too serious.
It looks like it won't work anymore.
"Mercy Doctor Rong, Doctor Rong, please come and save my child, please save my child."
There happened to be a medical clinic not far from here. The lady shouted and ran towards the medical clinic with her child in her arms.
"Brother, who was that person just now? He was so arrogant."
When Feng Qingyan saw someone being injured, she instinctively came over and asked curiously.
I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen anyone so arrogant.
He hit someone and seriously injured him, completely ignored him, turned around and left after cursing the person.
If this is considered a hit-and-run in modern times, it should at least be reformed in prison.
"Didn't you see that it was the carriage from the Duke's Palace? The person sitting in it was the younger brother of the current queen, Shen Shuhao, the young master of the Duke's Palace. Who dares to pursue it?"
One of the older brothers said with obvious dissatisfaction.
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but sigh.
In ancient times, there was really inequality. The people at the bottom were oppressed, but they only dared to get angry but dare not speak out.
"I see. Who is that miracle doctor, who can save this child?"
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but asked worriedly.
The child's condition doesn't seem to be good.
Feng Qingyan didn't know how advanced the medical skills of this dynasty were, and whether such trauma could be properly treated.
If necessary, she would certainly not be able to ignore him.
"Miracle Doctor Rong is the doctor at the Rong Family Medical Center. He claims to be the best doctor in the capital. But judging from the child's condition, he probably won't survive."
The elder brother shook his head sadly.
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but be startled when she heard the name of the medical center.
Isn't this the medical clinic her mother left for her?
Then she must go and have a look.
The lady came to the medical center with her child in her arms, and Rong Hao, the so-called number one doctor, came out when he heard the commotion.
He raised his head and glanced at the child in his wife's arms, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.
Said impatiently.
"Hurry up and take this person away, take him away, let him go, don't let him die here and ruin my reputation. It's really unlucky.
Feng Qingyan was speechless.
What a bullshit number one miracle doctor.
Not even the most basic medical ethics.
If such a person stays in her pharmacy, isn't that destroying her brand?
"Who says this injury can't be cured? I'm not good at medicine, so I'm wasting someone's life."
At this time, Feng Qingyan walked out of the crowd and glanced at Rong Hao disdainfully.
"Where did this little yellow-haired girl come from and utter arrogant words here? Do you know who I am? I am the most famous miracle doctor in the capital, and my master is the head of the imperial hospital in the palace. I said it can't be cured, this capital city Then no one can cure it.”
When Rong Hao heard someone belittle him in this way, he immediately became unhappy and began to explain his background.
The tone was so arrogant that Feng Qingyan wanted to go up and give him a big showdown.
"If the head of the Taiyuan Hospital knew that he had a disciple like you, he would probably be no better."
Feng Qingyan chuckled.
