Chapter 6: Your son has coughed up blood

Xiao Lingyao grew up in the royal family, having witnessed the conflicts among noble clans. She had a keen understanding of Qin Feng's thoughts. Finally, she said calmly: "I am in disguise, having left the palace. You may rise now, and we can speak as usual"

The dishes have been served, and the wine has been poured. A dapper young man dressed in male attire has taken his seat, wearing a blue robe and holding a folding fan

Your Highness's investigation is thorough, and I, a humble subject, do not dare to refute it. As the princess has stated, these matters are indeed managed by me in secret. As a son of a concubine, with my mother coming from a merchant background, I am not valued in the household, which is why I have been compelled to engage in commerce

After studying various difficult problems for the entire morning, Qin Feng was truly hungry. He said, "I beg your pardon," picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat.

Xiao Lingyao let out a scoff, finding his obedient demeanor amusing. She unfolded the fan in her hand and said, "A mere doctor? If I hadn't secretly investigated you for over a year, I might have really been deceived by you!"

You are the owner of the Yuchun Tower, the owner of the Hongyu Tower, and the most popular rouge shop in Suicheng also belongs to you. Your properties in the suburbs are countless, not to mention the residences within Suicheng. Qin Feng, the entire wealth of the Qin Taifu's residence is merely a drop in the bucket for you

All the private rooms in Yuchun Building have been redesigned, featuring excellent sound insulation that meets the privacy requirements of many dignitaries. Many peers are unaware of the significance of this aspect, among which, the Guailai Pavilion is particularly secure.

As he raised his gaze, this young gentleman's pair of eyes was bright and clear, full of spirit and charm. With a slight curl of his lips, the noble aura that emanated from him was effortlessly revealed, making even the exquisitely designed Gui Lai Pavilion pale in comparison to his brilliance

Xiao Lingyao did not explain, silently waiting for Qin Feng's response

He said angrily: "That is all in the past. Our young master is a divine physician himself and has already managed to regulate himself to... half recovered."

Qin Feng was taken aback; it had been over a year. When had he been targeted?

Peh, Feng Bao crossed his arms in anger, leaning to one side in frustration. The old man glanced at him and shifted aside a bit, showing a hint of disdain. Feng Bao felt even more suffocated, as the return pavilion had good sound insulation, making it impossible to hear what was being said inside.

This princess is difficult to deal with, a thought of great disrespect flashed through Qin Feng's mind. Fearing that he might inadvertently speak his true feelings, he simply closed his mouth and remained silent

We... Feng Bao was once again infuriated: "Our young master is not someone who is easily agitated!"

Feng Bao was not actually greedy; he and Qin Feng had come here countless times. During the tasting sessions, they could indulge freely, but now it was mealtime. Just thinking about the two people inside enjoying their meal made him stand there helplessly, with his cravings surfacing.

The "coachman" suddenly nudged Feng Bao's arm and inquired in a probing tone, "I heard that he is in poor health; a slight chill can leave him bedridden. Wasn't there a year during a family banquet when he even coughed up blood?"

"I just want to leave the residence and enjoy my freedom at that time." Xiao Lingyao sneered, leaning down to look at the renowned physician of Sui City before her: "You think too highly of yourself. Once you leave the residence and reveal your wealth, even Master Qin will be helpless to intervene."

Your reluctance to go public is merely because everything you possess is still under the control of the Grand Tutor's residence. As long as you remain in the residence, your wealth may very well be seized by the Grand Tutor along with your books. At that time, it is truly uncertain how much will be left for you.

At a glance, it was clear that she was disguised as a man, and yet it was also known that she was none other than the only daughter of the current emperor—Princess Xiao Lingyao

Although seated, Qin Feng could discern a thing or two. As soon as the door behind him closed, he saluted and said: "I pay my respects to Your Highness, the Princess"

Xiao Lingyao came prepared, decisive and efficient

Qin Feng's eyelids suddenly twitched several times; he had been cautious in these matters, even his blood relatives were unaware. Yet this princess, who lived deep within the palace, actually knew everything clearly. A year ago, she had already been investigating him. How strange it was that she would fixate on him for no apparent reason

Qin Feng thought for a moment and added, "The reason for acting in secret is solely to..."

As for the young master’s hobbies, they include healing the sick, preparing medicine, engaging in business, making money, and researching gourmet food

He almost let it slip. Feng Bao remembered Qin Feng's instructions and changed "almost good" to "halfway decent." Facing the mocking gaze of the burly man, he nearly spat out blood. Is the young master being underestimated?

This place was designed by Qin Feng himself, who knows the Returning Pavilion best. He went directly upstairs, approaching the most secluded corner, and upon looking up, he saw two individuals dressed in casual attire. They were none other than the coachman and the old man who had led them to that courtyard last night.

"Only Your Highness can make it possible for a mere physician like me to become a candidate for the position of a court attendant," Qin Feng said calmly. "I just do not understand Your Highness's intention, as I am merely a physician and cannot possibly compete with those scions of noble families."

He only wishes to become wealthy, waiting for the opportunity to establish himself independently. In the future, he can enjoy being a rich man, living a prosperous life in this era. When the time comes to kick his legs and close his eyes, he might even return to the past and become the renowned surgeon he once was

Qin Feng did not wish to be coy; he stood up generously and sat opposite the princess. He took a napkin from the table to wipe his hands. Looking at the dishes on the table, they were all popular dishes he had researched himself, well paired, and just the right amount for the two of them

Xiao Lingyao's charming eyes sparkled with laughter; even in men's clothing, she was strikingly captivating. If she were to don women's attire, she would undoubtedly be a peerless beauty. Unfortunately, Qin Feng was not in the mood to appreciate such beauty. The person before him was like the stars and moon in the sky, not someone easily attainable.

Xiao Lingyao looked surprised, smiling as she picked up her chopsticks. The first dish that caught her eye was the taro tofu depicted in the picture book. The two of them began to eat in silence, while the three people standing outside discreetly swallowed their saliva.

Ah, brother, is your young master truly a sickly person

Feng Bao was so enraged that he nearly fainted; how could this be dug up after so many years!

"It's only halfway there; looking at his physique, it seems fine, but internally, it's not good." The man then implied, "No wonder your young master doesn't have any concubines or such."

Xiao Lingyao swiftly closed her fan, and after a moment of contemplation, she let out a cold smile: "Indeed, the second son of the Qin Grand Tutor's residence is not as obedient as he seems. Most of the rumors about you are ninety-nine percent false, Second Young Master Qin, you have quite the discerning eye"

It is a pity that he is a eunuch, Qin Feng thought to himself, though it did not show on his face. He cupped his hands in salute to the two individuals, and the coachman immediately opened the door. As the door swung open, a faint fragrance wafted out. Qin Feng understood that this fragrance was not something ordinary people could afford; it was reserved for the imperial court.

The coachman is reckless and has a rugged appearance, while that eunuch has neatly tied hair and is dressed in a set of regular clothes. He still looks rosy-lipped and white-toothed, a strikingly handsome eunuch who would be more than enough to be an idol in modern times