Feng Yuheng smiled, "Yes, I'm dead, I'm alive again."

Tianwu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Because there are still many things that have not been finished."

"But your family?"

"Strange, but Is there any way? Who makes their blood flow?"

The more Tian Wu looked at it, the more interesting the girl was, so he asked her again: "If you give the position of the Feng family's legitimate daughter to you, what if you think of it?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "Daughter-in-law is not interested."

This answer aroused the gossip cells in Tianwu's body, and he couldn't help but straighten his body and continued to ask her: "I heard that your elder sister was born with Fengsheng?"

Feng Yuheng smiled, "The eldest sister is a child of the Feng family, and her surname is indeed Feng, so there is nothing wrong with this."

"How do you want to meet when your family returns to Beijing?"

Feng Yuheng turned his head and thought, "If the Yao family came back from Huangzhou, their daughter-in-law would be very happy."

Tianwu was very happy, "No wonder Concubine Yun likes you." Then he stood up and waved to the three of them: "Since you are here, sit with me." After that, he took the lead to walk to the kang in the warm pavilion. "Don't think that I don't know why you entered the palace overnight. It's rumored that girl Heng was burned to death by fire. If you want the truth not to be known too early, stay in the palace with peace of mind."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "The father is right."

Tian Wu gave him a blank look and sat on the bed, "So too, Hua'er, follow your brother to make trouble."

Xuantian Huayi Palace smiled strangely, "It's still not as happy as the Feng family."

Tianwu groaned and did not continue to discuss it. He pointed to Feng Yuheng at the other side of the kang table and said, "Sit down and play chess with me."

Zhang Yuan immediately brought up a game of Go, divided the pieces, and stood aside again.

Xuan Tianhua also found a seat to sit down. Xuan Tianming came to Feng Yuheng and asked, "Can you get off?"

Feng Yuheng touched his forehead, "How is it, it's not very powerful."

She said that if she was not powerful, she was really not powerful. After a few moves, Tianwu was killed so much that she almost lost the place to make a move. Feng Yuheng begged for mercy and looked at Tianwu: "Father, have you also won a sense of accomplishment?"

Tianwu nodded, "Your level is too bad." But then, the little in his hand continued to fall.

Feng Yuheng had no choice but to take the move, but she could only pass a few more levels.

As he played, it seemed that there was a subtle change in the chess game. Bai Zi was outside and Hei Zi seemed to be surrounded by them, but if Hei Zi wanted to resist, he still had a chance to break out of the world.

However, Tianwu stopped attacking and instead slowed down to give Feng Yuheng a chance to breathe.

Feng Yuheng didn't dare to wait, so he stopped his mind and opened up Heizi to the outside world little by little, but he put the flaws and loopholes left by Tianwu on purpose, and he was ignoring the things he ignored.

The room was very quiet. Apart from the sound of falling, even the breathing of several people slowed down.

Xuan Tianming looked at the chess piece, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew this father too well and would play chess with Feng Yuheng for no reason? He knew that she had not played well and could hold on for so long and refuse to win in one fell swoop? It was obviously of ulterior motives.

Sure enough, when Feng Yuheng broke through a dead corner again, Tianwu spoke: "Do you know that there are four countries on the Dashun border?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "The East Frontier Zong Sui, the West Frontier Gu Mo, the South Frontier Ancient Shu, and the North Frontier Thousand Zhou."

Tianwu fell another piece, blocking Feng Yuheng's bloody path. "These four countries seem to be fiction, but in fact they have their own scheming. Just like the white pieces on chess, they tightly surrounded the black pieces inside. And these black pieces are my Dashun."

Feng Yuheng stared at the chessboard for a while, then put his black pieces neatly and did not try to break the defense line. She was not good at Go, so she had actually lost this game long ago.

"So what can I do if I surround it?" she said softly, "I, Dashun, monopolize the most fertile land on the continent, and it is normal for me to be coveted. The four countries are in charge of their own affairs. If they combine four into one, they will naturally have the capital to compete with me, or if they combine two into one, they can also disrupt the chaos in the border areas of Dashun. But in fact, Dashun separates them from each other and no one can see anyone. On their periphery, either snow mountains or boundless seas, the only way of interconnection must be through Dashun. Smart people should know that they can take advantage of their power. Only by relying on Dashun can their people have a better life. If I were these four small countries, I would not have a rebellious heart."

Tianwu sighed, "It's a pity that not everyone can do what you think." He pushed the chess piece, "I can't play it anymore. He should practice his chess skills well. I'm more tired than playing this chess with you."

Feng Yuheng was very embarrassed and quickly stood up to apologize: "I have caused my father."

Tianwu smiled bitterly, "Forget it, I finally let go of my heart when I saw you return to Beijing safely. Although I don't believe you will die in the fire, the rumor about it outside is rigorous, and no matter how I don't believe it, I have to make some calculations in my heart." He said as he glared at Xuan Tianming, "It's all your good things."

Xuan Tianming shrugged: "The Feng family is indeed holding a funeral, but not for Hengheng, but for their son Feng Zihao."

"Huh?" Feng Yuheng was stunned, "Is Feng Zihao dead?"

Tianwu also wondered, "Although Feng Jinyuan's legitimate son is not a weapon, at least he only has one legitimate son, why did he die?"

Xuan Tianming curled the corners of his lips and smiled very evilly: "If the son minister said he was beaten to death by Feng Jinyuan, will the father believe it?"

Tianwu and Feng Yuheng shook their heads together.

Xuan Tianming didn't say much, but said: "After all, it's the prime minister of a dynasty. There is a reason why my father keeps him and he must keep him. My son doesn't participate in the court."

Xuan Tianhua also said: "A phoenix star leads the third brother, the third brother leads countless lines of court officials. It is safest for the father to remain unmoved for the time being."

Tianwu glanced at Xuan Tianhua with praise, then turned to chat with Feng Yuheng: "Since you are here to take refuge in the palace, let's talk with me. Speaking of which, I am very interested in your Baicaotang. I heard that a dead person was saved a while ago?"

Feng Yuheng thought to himself that the emperor's thinking was quite prone, but he also understood that she was an outsider after all, and a member of the Feng family. Even with Xuan Tianming protecting her, the emperor still took some care of it in front of her and couldn't talk too much about the court.

So she simply chatted with the emperor about "heart death" and "brain death" - "Generally speaking, it is determined that a person's death is from the pulse, from the breath, and from the carotid artery. But in fact, whether a person actually dies is the final decision."

Tianwu had never heard of such a saying, even Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua were very curious. Tianwu asked her: "How to determine if a person is brain-dead?"

Feng Yuheng sighed in his heart that there are high-tech technical means and medical devices in the 21st century, so brain death can naturally be judged through equipment. But in this era, it was not so accurate. She thought about it and said: "First, we must ensure that the medical skills of the doctors reach a certain level, and then the doctor can judge by checking the patient's own situation. Generally speaking, a coma and no response to any stimulus can be initially determined as the first step in the suspect of brain death, and then see whether the patient's spontaneous breathing has stopped. Third, we must distinguish whether the patient's brain reflex function has disappeared, such as swallowing reflex, eyelash reflex, pupil's reflection to light, and corneal reflex, etc. Fourth, when the heartbeat and breathing have stopped, the patient must undergo at least two incense sticks for the patient. The injury can be diagnosed as brain death."

What she said was already very professional. Even if these three presents were almost the best men of this era, they were not omnipotent to understand. But Tianwu was very good at summing up-"It depends on the doctor."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "In general, this is the case. When I saved the dead man that day, I had actually judged that his vital signs were still there, so I boasted that Haikou gave birth to resurrected the dead. But in fact, there was no resurrection of the dead man, it was just because he was not dead at all."

Tianwu was very interested in Feng Yuheng's theory, and he couldn't help but think of Mo Bufan's praise for her, and also the pills sold exclusively by Bai Herbs. It's not bad that he was a descendant of the Yao family, even if he was just a granddaughter, he had a great talent in practicing medicine. What's more, Feng Yuheng was able to have an adventure in the mountains in the northwest at a young age. It was a good thing for her to exile the Feng family.

"It's a pity that none of the imperial physicians in the palace have such skills." He sighed, "Since Old Man Yao left, I have not dared to get sick for a long time, just because I am afraid that those wastes will not be cured."

Feng Yuheng said, "That is the father's health. No matter whether he has a doctor or not, it is better to be sick than to be sick." She thought about it again and had an idea in her mind. If she could bring the emperor into the gang, the state-owned hospital would always require more than a private hospital. So she followed up and said, "Aheng's medical skills were taken from his grandfather and from Persian masters, but she wanted to use them for the people of Dashun."

The emperor was very smart, and Feng Yuheng had said this. How could he understand that this daughter-in-law was here to raise funds?

So he waved his hand: "When you are ready, I will invest in it to expand your Baicaotang several times, and then open a few more stores in other prefectures."

Feng Yuheng quickly stood up and knelt down: "Thank you, daughter-in-law, thanks to Dashun's sons."

Tianwu was very helpful and helped Feng Yuheng up personally, and was about to talk to her about Baicaotang. However, a little eunuch ran in outside the hall, holding a memorial in his hand: "Your Majesty, there is a memorial handed over by Lord Yao of Huangzhou."

Lord Yao, Huangzhou...isn't that Yao Xian?

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes. Her grandfather is really good at picking!

Tianwu obviously thought so, and he hummed softly from his nose, then took the note, and after just looking at it for a while, he hummed hard again: "Old man Yao has picked up the air!"

Feng Yuheng was very curious about the contents of the memorial. Seeing that the emperor was not really angry, it seemed as if two old guys were fighting.

Xuan Tianming was the most direct, so he simply moved his wheelchair and snatched the letter from Tianwu, "Look at it."

Feng Yuheng also came over and saw that the memorial was very simple, and he said in two sentences: "My daughter is still a concubine. What kind of face does the descendants of the Yao family have to go back to take the scientific examination? Don't go!"

Feng Yuheng was shocked. Her grandfather was so awesome!

Tianwu took a sip of tea and sighed, "It's Old Man Yao's personality." Looking at Feng Yuheng again, he was just standing next to Xuan Tianming, not talking, not pleading, and not grateful. He had known that this was a special child, but he didn't expect that she could even be so calm about the Yao family. "Zhang Yuan." Tianwu pointed to a plate of pears on the table, "This pear tastes good, just send two baskets to Old Man Yao."

Zhang Yuan bent down and responded, and he started to give instructions to the eunuch beside him.

Feng Yuheng then leaned over to Tianwu: "Thank you, Father."
Chapter completed!