The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Xu Tian Cave was huge. Feng Yu Heng had pushed Xuan Tian Ming for at least two hours, yet he had not even passed a third of Xu Tian Cave.
There were countless climbs along the mountain wall, and all of them led to different caves. He was really unable to continue walking and just sat on the stairs.
Xuan Tian Ming laughed at him. "I wonder who promised to walk the path around Xu Tian Cave. It's only been a while, but you can't continue."
He frankly admitted his concern, "Who would have thought this place would be this big!" While saying this, he wiped off the sweat, "It's a cold winter day, and it's a dark and cold mountain, yet I sweat. If this place can survive to the next generation, it could become a World Heritage site."
"What?" He can't understand. He could never understand what this girl was saying.
Feng Yu Heng quickly explained. "Just to say that this place is very spectacular and can attract attention from all over the world." Not having any intention to linger for long on this topic, Feng Yu Heng reached out and pulled the tip of Xuan Tian Ming's robe, "There are issues relating to steel production that I would like your opinion."
"Speak." Xuan Tian Ming spoke seriously.
"It's also related to the issue of protecting secrets. Although we can have an assembly line with me personally guarding each piece, I am not a professional craftsman. There are many things I don't understand. That's why I must have a craftsman by my side. That is, the way of making steel must still be left to the craftsman. Only in this way can steel production succeed. But where can we go to find this kind of person?"
Xuan Tian Ming also thought about what he said, "Not only should this person be skilled, they should also be completely loyal to Da Shun ... Do you think I can do it?"
"You?" Feng Yu Heng was surprised, "You know how to do something?"
Xuan Tian Ming nodded, "When I was young, I was obsessed with it for a while. The blacksmiths at the imperial palace taught me for an entire year. After a year, I melted my own iron and forged my own weapon. After I finished my first sword, the blacksmith who taught me really went to my Emperor father to resign. The reason was that a prince was even better at blacksmithing than him, so he really did not have the face to continue working there."
Feng Yu Heng frowned, "What he said is true. If master is able to do everything, what's the point of having a servant? Can't you leave it with some wiggle room? But... If you know how to forge, that's great! Xuan Tian Ming, with you here, I don't need to worry about anything!"
Xuan Tian Ming nodded and happily waited for the girl to praise him a little more. In his mind, he had prepared the words he was going to say next. Heng Heng, don't worry. With a husband here, there is nothing to fear.
But his wife did not continue. Not only did he not continue, he did not even look at her. Instead, his head lowered, as he held the strange pen he used to use. He also holds a strange-looking book and writes in it.
The corner of Xuan Tian Ming's lips twitched. "Where did you bring that stuff?"
Feng Yu Heng acted as if it was natural. "From my sleeve."
The corner of Xuan Tian Ming's lips twitched even more. Feng Yu Heng's sleeves! Hmph! Sooner or later, on the day they got married, she would definitely see those sleeves well.
A dark shadow appeared in an instant, as Ban Zou arrived in front of the two.
He tore up the page that had been filled out then placed it with the other two sheets of paper and gave it to him. “True this in person. Remember, everything you buy must be of high quality." After saying this, he did not forget to advise. "I'm not saying that something expensive is good. You need to pay attention to the quality well."
Ban Zou looked at the thing written on the paper. It was all tools used by craftsmen, and looked quite professional. He looked a little and then said to her. "It would be best if I could bring a blacksmith with me."
Feng Yu Heng nodded, "It's fine. Go to the shop and pick one. Whatever it is, buy this stuff as soon as possible. We have to get all of those things."
"Miss, don't worry." Thinking a little more, he added. "I'll assign the other two hidden guards to your side."
"Not necessary, not necessary." Feng Yu Heng repeatedly waved his hand, "Today, I am not going anywhere. I will be living in a military camp. I will be with His Majesty at all times. With over ten thousand soldiers here, what was there to worry about?"
Ban Zou also thought so, so he did not say anything else and left in an instant.
Feng Yu Heng said to Xuan Tian Ming. "When Ban Zou returned the item, I thought, we should try it first from the beginning. Step by step, we will do it personally. We'll look at your skills, and we'll be able to see how difficult it is to produce steel."
Xuan Tian Ming was also slightly hopeful. Excited, he would ask her what exactly was required to produce the steel, so that she could make some preparations beforehand. But before he could speak, he saw a soldier running in haste. Without a chance to salute, he immediately said. "General, princess, quickly come and see. Lady Yao's illness has recurred!"
Both quickly returned. When they arrived in front of Yao shi's camp, they heard Yao shi yell from within. "I can't take it anymore! The cookies! Give me some cookies!"
Feng Yu Heng stopped moving, his heart ached greatly.
Xuan Tian Ming patted the back of his hand, "Hurry in and take a look. Don't think too much."
He also knew that this was not the time to think about things. Pushing the wheelchair, he entered the tent.
At this moment, Wang Chuan and Huang Quan were similarly holding Yao shi back. The people who had practiced martial arts were strong, but even though they were strong, they were still tired from Yao shi's frantic movements. The other servants could not even get close. Qing Lan could only worry from the side while wiping away the tears. There was absolutely nothing he could do.
Upon seeing Feng Yu Heng return, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, just like Wang Chuan had said. "Young lady, look at Madam. It's true there's nothing we servants can do."
Feng Yu Heng lightly sighed. Actually, there was nothing he could do as well, but he could not say that.