Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 121 - 123 Feng Bailings Eight Characters
Chapter 121: Chapter 123 Feng Bailing’s Eight Characters
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Chapter 121 -123 Feng Bailing’s Eight Characters
The old crone was well beyond her seventieth year, her hair gray and white, dressed in a direct-collared, dark yellow robe befitting of a Grand Preceptor, her thin face framed by faint eyebrows, and beneath those brows, eyes that seemed to have seen thousands of sails, brimming with wisdom.
Upon seeing Emperor Yongye, she gave a slight nod of her head.
“Grand Preceptor Wu, please examine Jinjin’s illness quickly.”
Emperor Yongye, as if seeing a savior, let out a long sigh of relief.
The old woman was none other than Grand Preceptor Wu, who held a transcendent status in the Great Chu Dynasty; she often traveled abroad and had just returned to Chu City not long ago.
Hearing that something had happened in the Imperial Palace, she entered the palace yesterday, but didn’t notice anything unusual.
Grand Preceptor Wu walked to the bedside and saw a handsome young boy with his eyes tightly closed, his face as pale as golden paper.
She was also well-versed in medical skills and took Dongfang Jin’s pulse, her expression growing somber.
“How is it, Grand Preceptor Wu?”
Nalan Yan’er’s eyes were red and swollen, full of urgent concern.
“The Imperial Grandson is not sick.”
His pulse was somewhat weak, but it did not indicate illness.
“Then what is it? He was fine when he went to study yesterday, but upon returning… At the academy, he uncharacteristically cursed at Sacrificial Officer Guo. He never behaves like this. Grand Preceptor Wu, could it be that Jinjin is possessed?”
Nalan Yan’er stopped mid-sentence.
Grand Preceptor Wu was about to speak.
When suddenly, Dongfang Xiaojin on the bed abruptly sat up.
“A demon!”
He opened his eyes wide in horror, shaking as if in a fit of convulsions.
Then he screamed loudly and fainted again.
At this, even Emperor Yongye was startled.
Grand Preceptor Wu’s old face frowned even tighter.
“Grand Preceptor, is Jinjin really possessed? Crown Princess Consort, how have you been taking care of Jinjin? He was fine, how could he be possessed?”
Seeing this scene, Emperor Yongye was even more convinced that Dongfang Jin was possessed.
He said, “Jinjin is such a well-behaved child; how could he offend Sacrificial Officer Guo? It must be possession.”
“Reporting to the Emperor, Jinjin has always been well-behaved, and other than the Imperial Palace, Crown Prince Mansion, and Imperial Academy, he rarely goes elsewhere.”
Nalan Yan’er suddenly thought of something.
“Jinjin just shouted ‘a demon;’ perhaps he encountered something unclean?”
“Crown Princess Consort, the Imperial Grandson’s fate is special; ordinary demons cannot approach him. Moreover, yesterday, I checked the birthdate of those in the palace, and none conflict with the Royal Family.”
Grand Preceptor Wu’s meaning was profound as she glanced at Nalan Yan’er.
This Crown Princess Consort, known for her intelligence, was perhaps too clever for her own good.
As they were speaking, suddenly the sky outside darkened, and Li Qing hurried in.
“Emperor, the sky has dramatically changed—it’s a Solar Eclipse; the townspeople are in panic.”
Upon hearing this, Emperor Yongye’s expression turned grave; he looked at Grand Preceptor Wu.
“Grand Preceptor, could you see clearly yesterday? Jinjin is possessed, continuously screaming ‘a demon,’ and now coinciding with the Solar Eclipse, there must indeed be a demon causing mischief.”
“Grand Preceptor Wu, I just remembered, in the rush yesterday, a few people were missed. A Spring Banquet was held recently, and many attended; here are some birthdate records for you to review.”
Nalan Yan’er was secretly delighted.
“He” was right after all.
The rare Solar Eclipse, indeed today.
As long as Grand Preceptor Wu affirms that Feng Bailing is the demon, then this time, Feng Bailing must die.
Grand Preceptor Wu took the birthdate records, glanced at them.
Seeing this, her eyes slightly narrowed; she took out a tortoise shell and cast a divination, her expression grew even more solemn.
She pulled out a page and asked.
“Whose birthdate is this?”
Nalan Yan’er glanced and exclaimed with a soft “Yi.”
“This is Princess Feng’s birth date? During the Spring Banquet, she and Second Miss of Feng Mansion, Feng Xiangxue, both attended. The palace didn’t have her birth date, and since Jinjin was unwell, I had someone ask for the birth dates of Princess Feng and her sister again.”
Nalan Yan’er sneered inwardly; early in the morning, Aunt Xue and Feng Zhanlian had brought over this birth date.
Nalan Yan’er already knew about the marriage proposal from Prince Shun’s Mansion.
Dugu Wu had actually given an entire Princess’ Mansion to Feng Bailing.
Did he truly fall in love with that woman?
Nalan Yan’er felt as if ants were crawling in her heart, yet her face showed concern.
“Is there anything inappropriate about Princess Feng’s birth date?”
Emperor Yongye’s expression was gloomy.
Again, the Princess’ Mansion.
Yesterday, he also received news that Dugu Wu had given two betrothal gifts to the Princess’ Mansion.
One of which was exceedingly valuable.
An entire Princess’ Mansion, filled with various treasures, Dugu Wu’s wealth over the years, aside from his military achievements, also seriously troubled him as the Emperor.
Even the Hidden Guards under Emperor Yongye couldn’t figure out how many properties Dugu Wu really owned.
“How old is Princess Feng this year?”
Grand Preceptor Wu asked again.
“Nineteen, four years younger than me.”
Nalan Yan’er hurriedly replied.
Nineteen… She could only calculate Princess Feng’s fate up to the age of nineteen.
She couldn’t derive any predictions from her birth date.
Grand Preceptor Wu had seen his share of rare birth dates in his long life, the rarest belonged to Dugu Wu.
He was destined to die young, supposed to perish at the age of three, but his birth date drastically changed when he turned three, turning him into the renowned Ninth Prince.
This was the only person Grand Preceptor Wu had seen whose fate changed after birth.
Unexpectedly, Feng Bailing’s birth date was even stranger; up to nineteen, it was barely satisfactory, but past nineteen, it abruptly stopped, impossible to predict.
This wouldn’t normally matter.
But the peculiarity was that, after Grand Preceptor Wu returned to Great Chu, he was asked by Emperor Yongye to predict the fate of the dynasty.
The destiny of Great Chu was also impossible to predict.
The divination was exactly the same as when he calculated Feng Bailing’s birth date.
This woman, she must be extraordinary!
“Your Majesty, I would like to visit the Princess’ Mansion and meet Princess Feng,” the State Preceptor requested.
“Is she a demon? Had I known, I should have executed her.”
Emperor Yongye hadn’t expected Feng Bailing to be the mastermind behind the calamities in the palace and harming Jinjin.
“Your Majesty, please wait till I have met Princess Feng before making any decisions,” said the Old National Master, still uncertain whether Feng Bailing should be spared, as her fate seemed deeply intertwined with that of the Da Chu Country.
“Let’s go to the Princess’ Mansion.”
Emperor Yongye waved his hand.
“Father Emperor, there is a solar eclipse outside, which could spell disaster. Jinjin is my flesh and blood, and I am protected by the Wenhua Seal, let me go instead.”
Nalan Yan’er spoke with an air of righteousness.
“You have thought this through well, but you going alone may be inappropriate.”
Emperor Yongye thought about his princes; if Feng Bailing truly was a demon, he would have her executed on the spot.
However, during the solar eclipse, if his princes went, they might attract misfortune.
“Bring Xiao Jiu.”
Emperor Yongye thought of Dongfang Mosheng, who was blind but functioned like any other person, making him the perfect representative of the Royal Family to deal with Feng Bailing.
