After rebirth, the regent did whatever he wanted to her

"Dark Seven"

"Miss" a figure flashed and appeared.

"Go to An Ba and ask him to arrange for someone to find out if anyone in the Grand Tutor's Mansion has a birthday close to Xiao Qianqian's."

"Besides, the rumors outside are doing quite well," Feng Qi said lightly.

This made An Qi very happy, and he immediately rushed to An Ba.

Imperial Palace Study Room

The Emperor Si Chen of Dongpeng Kingdom looked at his son kneeling in front of him with a grim face.

"You rebellious son, how could I give birth to such a stupid son like you!"

"Look at what you have done. Now the whole city is full of rumors about you!"

"Si Ziyu, you really make me proud!"

The emperor talked to Si Ziyu for a while until his mouth was dry. After drinking a cup of tea, he still felt unsatisfied and threw the cup heavily at him.

"Father, please calm down."

“Your Majesty, you can punish me however you want, but please don’t get yourself in trouble by getting angry.” Si Ziyu knelt on the ground, looking guilty.

The emperor sighed helplessly. After all, he was his son. Now that the problem had happened, it had to be resolved.

"We still have to give an explanation to the General's Mansion about this matter. The Xiao family has been guarding the border for Dongpeng for generations, and we can't let them down."

"Father, I am responsible for this matter. It was all my fault that I was too eager to save her and was not thoughtful enough to damage Miss Xiao's reputation."

Si Ziyu looked up and saw that the emperor's expression had eased a little. He then continued, "I am willing to take responsibility for this matter."

"Oh, how do you want to be responsible?"

"Please grant me your permission, Father. I am willing to marry Miss Su as my principal wife!"

The emperor looked at his son and saw nothing wrong on his face.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "I agree!"

"My son thanks my father"

"Stand up. I will not issue an edict to grant you a marriage, lest people think that the royal family is abusing their power. You have to ask for it yourself. Do you understand?"

"Please rest assured, Father. I will personally go to their house to apologize and then seek their consent."

The emperor was satisfied and let him leave the imperial study.

Si Ziyu left the imperial study and went to the Queen's Zhengyang Palace.

"My son, I send my regards to my mother."

She was a beautiful woman wearing a phoenix robe and a phoenix crown, looking graceful and elegant.

She is the current queen, Si Ziyu's mother, and Grand Tutor Yan's legitimate daughter, Yan Muwan.

Queen Yan dismissed the maids around her and then said, "Yu'er, how is it?"

"Don't worry, mother. Father has agreed."

"This is the only way we can do now. We can't let this matter ruin the relationship with the General's Mansion."

"Also, your maternal grandfather and your uncle must not allow any grudges to arise because of this," Queen Yan warned.

"Please rest assured, mother. I know what to do."

"That's good. I always trust you in what you do." Queen Yan looked at her son with relief in her eyes.

The mother and son talked for a while before Si Ziyu got up and left.

Qingyinyuan

Feng Qi had lunch at Qingsongyuan, chatted with his grandparents for a while, and then came back.

"Miss, I have already given a message to An Ba. He asked me to pass it on to you." An Qi took out a stack of papers from his arms.

Feng Qi reached out to take it. Wow, these were all sent by Ren'antang to ask the miracle doctor to treat their illnesses.

I roughly flipped through it and found that there were more than ten copies, almost the end of the month.

Feng Qi took out a piece of paper with the number one on it, and was a little surprised when she saw the content on it. She didn't expect that the first hospital she would visit would be so prominent.

"Then let's get ready and set off at 3:00 p.m.," Feng Qi said.

Half an hour later, Feng Qi, wearing a veiled hat and accompanied by Biyun who had changed her appearance, arrived at the gate of the palace of Prince Gong, a distinguished person in the capital.

The guard at the gate of the palace saw the person coming and immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Excuse me, are you the Seventh Divine Doctor?"

They had received orders early on that if they met a woman wearing a veil, they must approach her politely and ask her.

"That's right," Feng Qi replied.

The guard immediately and respectfully welcomed the person into the mansion, and another person quickly entered the mansion to report.

Feng Qi had just entered the palace gate when a middle-aged man walked quickly towards her.

"I'm Xu Fu, the palace's steward. Nice to meet the Seventh Divine Doctor," the man introduced himself with a bow.

"Butler Xu, you're welcome," Feng Qi responded calmly.

"Seventh Divine Doctor, please follow me. My prince is waiting in the front hall." After saying this, he made a gesture of invitation.

Feng Qi did not refuse and followed Butler Xu, and soon they arrived at the front hall.

"Your Highness, this is the Seventh Divine Doctor," Xu Fu introduced to the old man sitting in the first position.

"I am Qixian, greeting the prince." Feng Qi bowed to the old man.

The old Prince Gong Sihan, who was sitting at the top of the table, looked at Qixian. From her voice, he seemed not to be very old. Her medical skills were really so amazing.

"I wonder who this miracle doctor is from. Judging from his voice, he seems to be still young," Si Han asked.

"I can't tell you the name of my master. As for his age, if you have ambition, you don't need to age. If you have no ambition, living to be a hundred years is meaningless, isn't it?" Feng Qi asked.

"Hahahaha, good, good, it's true that heroes have always emerged from youth," the old prince laughed out loud.

"Jing'er, everything has been arranged." The old prince looked at the middle-aged man next to him.

"Father, everything is ready," the man replied.

"Then please trouble the genius doctor to move to the backyard," said the old prince as he stood up.

Feng Qi followed all the way to a quiet and elegant courtyard in the backyard, and followed everyone to the outside of a wing room.

"Madam Gui, is mother awake?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness, I just woke up from my nap," replied Nanny Gui.

"Please forgive me, doctor. My mother doesn't want to see outsiders. Please ask your maid to wait outside," the middle-aged man said apologetically.

"No problem." Feng Qi took the medicine box from Biyun and followed the two into the inner room.

As soon as he entered the room, Wuji smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine. He guessed it was because he had been taking medicine for many years.

"Mother, your son greets you," the man came to the bedside and said to the old woman on the bed.

"Jing'er, didn't I tell you that you don't have to come here every day? You should focus on your work."

"Shufen, we have brought a miracle doctor here to see you today," the old prince said.

"Didn't I tell you all this? Don't bother me anymore. If it had to be healed, it would have been healed a long time ago. I'm old now and I really don't want to go through all this trouble anymore."

"What are you talking about? The children are still here. Don't you want to make them worry?" the old prince coaxed.

"Yes, mother, Rui'er has grown up. You love him so much, you must arrange for him to get married."

"Okay, okay, I can never win the argument with you two," the old woman could only agree helplessly.

"Thank you, doctor!" The old prince made way.

Feng Qi took a few steps forward and came to the bedside. There lay an old lady with white hair. She was thin, her cheeks were sunken, and she looked sick.

But her eyes were full of love, making her look very kind.

"Madam, please stretch out your hand." Feng Qi sat on the low table beside the bed and motioned for the old woman to stretch out her hand.