Of course, people are not fools. Although they heard that Princess Ji'an and the Yao family of Feng Jinyuan came to Lanzhou, they also had reservations about the rumor that Princess Ji'an and the Ninth Princess Ji'an and the Ninth Princess Ji'an had a sacrificial relationship and turned to the Eighth Princess. People think this is unlikely. Princess Ji'an and the Ninth Princess Ji'an have been sharing hardships and struggles, and even joined forces to win Qianzhou. How could they suddenly break up at this time? Isn't this princess fake?

Such whispers gradually spread, one by one, and the jewelry shop that had suddenly become solemn because of Fu Ya's arrival was full of discussion in a blink of an eye, and people doubted the authenticity of Fu Ya's identity.

Fu Ya saw it and was anxious, but she had no choice but to argue, but she felt that it was not the case, and she was deteriorating. It was Xiao Taoer, the maid next to her, whispered by her: "Princess, don't be impatient."

Fu Ya calmed down and there was no way to stay calm at this time. Before she left, Feng Jinyuan told her that she must not show her fear. In Lanzhou, she is Feng Yuheng. No matter who comes out to identify her, her identity cannot be changed.

After a while of discussion, someone finally raised their own opinion: "You said that Princess Ji'an and His Highness Ninth have a severance of grace. This is indeed incredible. But no matter how incredible it is, it is also a matter between them. Now Princess Ji'an is not here alone when he comes to Lanzhou. The former left prime minister and her mother Yao also come with him. Moreover, our magistrate often brings his wife to the door in person. I have seen the magistrate kneel down and salute when he meets Princess Ji'an on the street."

"Yes!" someone echoed: "It's true. I saw it that day. The magistrate is the parent official of our Lanzhou. In the past, he had never kneeled down to anyone except when he saw the Eighth Princess! If Princess Ji'an was fake, the magistrate would not be able to tell."

"If you want me to tell, it cannot be fake. The magistrate and his wife went to the capital last year and met Princess Ji'an. I also heard that they had dealt with each other and were very familiar with each other. They were all acquaintances, so how could they admit their mistakes?"

"Yes, yes! The magistrate cannot admit his mistake! The person in front of him is really Princess Ji'an!" When someone took the lead in shouting, people immediately reacted, knelt down one after another, shouting in unison: "Keep to Princess Ji'an! Kneel to Princess Ji'an! Princess Qiansheng!"

Fu Ya's heart that had been holding finally fell to the ground. She thought about the expression and way of speaking that Feng Yuheng was used to when she was in contact with Feng Yuheng. Then she moved closer to her as much as possible, gently raised her hands, and said to people: "Get up! This is not a palace or a capital. There is no such big rules. We all come to see jewelry, and there is no need to be so polite." When speaking, she also smiled faintly, and that face really looked very similar to Feng Yuheng.

After confirming her identity, people relaxed their defenses, and at the same time they became more convinced of Princess Ji'an's visit to the southern world. Some people came up to speak tentatively, and Fu Ya also responded with a smile, not intimate, but absolutely could not be called alienation. Some ladies were familiar with each other and brought two jewelry that were undecided to ask her to help decide. Fu Ya looked at it for a while, but she smiled and shook her head: "If I were to tell whether a weapon was good or bad, but for jewelry, I have always been an amateur. Even if I opened a jewelry shop in my own home, it would be left to the servants to take care of it. So I'm really sorry, I can't tell it either.

"This is her own analysis of Feng Yuheng. From the day she met the Northern Realm, Feng Yuheng's performance in jewelry has been very simple. Although the clothes and materials are quite particular, jewelry items are rarely worn. Occasionally, a hairpin is an extremely expensive item, but only that one is just that. Later, she returned to the capital and took off her combat suit. She did not see much change. So she analyzed that Feng Yuheng was warlike and was afraid that she was not happy with the small things that women love, so she came to the southern realm. Although Lanzhou magistrate gave her a lot of good things, she still tried to make herself closer to Feng Yuheng's style and not wear it easily.

Fu Ya's words made the ladies and ladies more agree. The rumors that Princess Ji'an's martial arts are very powerful have long been spread to the southern world. Although this is the world of the eighth prince, it does not affect some ladies and ladies' secret admiration. Now I heard the princess say "in person" that she was not good at distinguishing jewelry, and I felt even more happy, feeling that she had never admired the wrong person before.

Fu Ya looked at the satisfied expression of everyone and felt even happier, but her personality was still stable. She said to everyone: "Although I am not happy with jewelry, my father and mother and I first came to Nanjie, and I always want to buy some jewelry here for my mother. It just so happens that everyone is here today, so why not recommend it for me!"

She is still very good at being a human being, and does not go to the second floor alone. She is with these ladies and ladies on the first floor, talking and laughing, very peaceful and down-to-earth. The things she bought are not ordinary, but they have the characteristics of the southern border. For a moment, these ladies and ladies and the shops in this jewelry store praised her very much. Until Fu Ya left, people still knelt on the ground to send her off, which made Fu Ya feel very happy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I left the door of the jewelry shop, I saw a wounded man covered in blood lying at the door of the shop. He let out a "thump" and shocked everyone nearby.

It was a young man, who was only in his twenties, covering his chest with his hands, and there was obviously a serious injury on his chest. Blood was spitting out of his mouth from time to time, and the blood spitting out of his mouth stained his clothes, making him look very scary. The man didn't know how far he had walked, and looked in the direction he came, and the blood dripped along the way, and the pedestrians were pointing fingers. Someone recognized the injured: "Isn't this the guy who helped people write letters in Chengbei?"

"Yes, yes, it's him." A witness saw the injury process and explained to people: "It was trampled by a horse. I saw with my own eyes that the rider was a soldier in the Biannan army. He was black and strong. The horse was riding very fast. The young man had just written a letter to someone and told people that he would close the stall earlier today. There was a restaurant on the West Street that wanted to ask him to help write a new recipe. Who knew that as soon as he reached the intersection, he was seriously injured by the horse. However, the rider did not even stop and glanced at him. He also waved his whip and scolded him for blocking the road. The Biannan army has always been arrogant and regards human lives as if they were like grass. It is really hard tolerate!"

The man spoke in anger, his tone was full of dissatisfaction with the army in his border south, and the people followed him and said, "In the southern border, the army in the border south is the sky. Even the governor Ji had to give them some face, let alone a small scholar. Alas, this guy was so injured that he was still walking here. Could it be that he would even think of going to a restaurant to write recipes to earn hundreds of copper coins?"

While speaking, the young man who fell to the ground became conscious and murmured: "I have to go, my mother is still waiting for me to get the copper plate back to get her medicine."

"Oh! You've been so injured yourself. Even if you make money, you'll show yourself the injury first! I don't know if you can still survive, and you're still thinking about making money!"

People sighed, but saw that the young man was still crawling on the ground step by step, and couldn't help but sigh, and he was even more resentful to the army in the south of the border.

At this time, many ladies and ladies in the jewelry shop came out. Some were timid and covered their eyes with a veil to not dare to look at them. But some were also kind-hearted and pitiful to the scholar. They begged Feng Yuheng: "Princess, you are skilled in medical skills, please help this guy see! If he is injured like this, he will definitely die on the street."

A wife kindly reminded: "I heard that the princess is now walking with the Eighth Princess. The Eighth Princess is the commander of the Biannan Army! This kind of thing must have a very bad impact on the reputation of the army. The princess cannot refuse to save him."

Fu Ya heard it loudly, and she didn't want to save her, but how could she save her? After all, she is not the real Feng Yuheng. She doesn't know how to take her pulse. What should I do?

It was Xiao Taoer who was beside her who was smart and said to her: "But our princess came out to buy jewelry for her wife. She didn't bring any medicine box or medicine! How can I treat my injury without myrrh?"

People were right when they heard this! A good wife couldn't cook without rice. Princess Ji'an was empty-handed, how could she cure the disease and save the patient?

Fu Ya's thoughts were not for nothing. At this moment, her eyes turned and she thought of an idea. She quickly said to Xiao Taoer: "No matter what, saving people is important. I am not familiar with this southern world. Do you know where there is a clinic nearby?"

Before Xiao Taoer could answer, someone in the people shouted: "If you walk not far, you will have a medical clinic!"

Feng Yuheng immediately said, "Okay! If you have a clinic, don't be afraid! The princess is here today to ask two kind-hearted people to help carry this guy to the clinic, so that you won't let you carry it for nothing. Each person is five taels of silver. In addition--" She said to Xiao Taoer: "Take out all the money we have to pay!"

Xiao Taoer immediately understood what she meant, and was not vague. She quickly turned out all the broken silver and silver notes in her sleeve bag. She just used some of the jewelry, but now there are still a full hundred taels of silver notes, plus a dozen taels of broken silver. She handed it to Fu Ya and said, "Princess, you are all here!"

Fu Ya nodded, thought about it again, turned to the jewellery shop's guy and said, "My little man, please come with me. These are considered medical expenses, and it should not be enough. You can send the person over first, so that the people in the clinic must use good medicine and cure the person. If the money is not enough, you can go to my house to get it. Don't worry, I will not lose your share."

When the young man heard this, he immediately shouted: "Princess Ji'an is such a living Bodhisattva! What kind of virtue does this guy have accumulated to meet a kind person like you! Don't worry, the little one will definitely do it for you!" After saying that, he turned around and asked the shopkeeper for a leave of absence, and immediately went up to help someone to carry the injured away. After seeing this scene, the street people finally understood that this kind girl was Princess Ji'an who had already arrived in Lanzhou as rumored!

Immediately someone shouted loudly: "I heard that Princess Ji'an is a miraculous doctor. Baicaotang has been opened in many places in Dashun to benefit the people. Now that the Princess has come to Lanzhou, it is our blessing!"
Chapter completed!