Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 127 - 129 The Third Layer of the First Aid Kit

Watching Nalan Yan’er leave with a face full of joy, Dongfang Mosheng smiled.

Help her?

The next day, news came from Yuxiu Academy that the dean was looking for Feng Bailing.

Feng Bailing went to Wangyue Pavilion.

Before reaching Wangyue Pavilion, the flowing sound of a guqin playing the familiar Ten Sides Ambush reached her ears.

“Beautiful piece.”

Feng Bailing ascended the stairs and heard applause; she paused, not expecting Lady Nan Xiu to have guests.

“Senior, your timing is perfect, I and the Old National Master were just discussing you.”

The laughter of Lady Nan Xiu traveled through the air.

On the seventh floor of Wangyue Pavilion, Lady Nan Xiu and the Old National Master were savoring tea.

“We meet again, Princess Feng.”

The Old National Master greeted Feng Bailing with a warm smile; she didn’t ask why the dean had summoned her.

“Old National Master, thank you for yesterday.”

Feng Bailing knew well, when it came to the matter of killing Old Madam Feng, it was thanks to the Old National Master’s words—”She is a malevolent spirit”—otherwise, merely for the murder of her own grandmother, both the reputation of Princess’ Mansion and Feng Bailing would have been damaged.

“It is I who should thank you. Without you, my Wu Family would have been lost.”

The Old National Master stood up with a smile.

Seeing Feng Bailing’s confused expression, Lady Nan Xiu interjected with a laugh.

“Were you the one who saved a pregnant woman a few days ago? Thanks to you, both mother and child were spared from danger. Coincidentally, that child is the Old National Master’s grandson. The State Preceptor’s family often wander far and wide, his daughter-in-law was about to give birth, and she set off for Chu City ahead of him. Unfortunately, she encountered some trouble on her way, and she heard that Xinglin Spring was a store owned by the Princess’ Mansion, and she has wanted to express her gratitude to you and your mother.”

Lady Nan Xiu explained and Feng Bailing suddenly realized.

Lady Nan Xiu and the Old National Master knew each other for many years—the latter’s divination skills were unmatched, earning Lady Nan Xiu’s deep respect.

“Healing the world is my duty.”

Seeing Feng Bailing modestly declining to take credit, the Old National Master admired her even more.

Knowing something was amiss when Dongfang Jin feigned illness and Nalan Yan’er took out a birth date for divination, the Old National Master had already sensed something off.

However, the Old National Master avoided mentioning Feng Bailing’s birth date and had not made a stance until he met her, thus smoothly exonerating her from the baseless accusation.

“The Old Master doesn’t have much to offer, but here is a Records of the States, which contains observations made during my travels over these years. It’s my gift of gratitude to Princess Feng.”

With that, the Old National Master took out a box.

Lady Nan Shiu was startled.

To know, the Records of the States given by the Old National Master were no ordinary item; it was a very significant geographical document.

In this era, unlike the 22nd century where Feng Bailing lives, global satellites could map out detailed topography; the geographic features and customs of all the great dynasties needed to be manually recorded and were mostly top secrets.

Emperor Yongye had always wanted this data, but the Old National Master had never given it.

Yet, she gave this document to Feng Bailing, whom she had only met a few times. Could it be, the Old National Master also knew that there was an unparalleled master behind Senior Feng?

The Old National Master, Feng Bailing, and Lady Nan Shiu had a delightful conversation until dusk when the Old National Master finally got up to leave.

Seeing that it was late, the matter concerning Xiao Junci had to be postponed to another day. With no choice, Feng Bailing also bid farewell to head back to the mansion. On the way back to the mansion, Feng Bailing opened the document given by the Old National Master.

The document was a thick stack made of extremely soft silk fabric, detailing the current rulers of all the great dynasties beyond Great Chu, including the Beiqi Scroll.

Beiqi Ancestor and Xiao Junci’s names were also recorded; it was a pity that due to limited space, Feng Bailing only knew that Xiao Junci was the Regent King of Beiqi, his status being high among ministers, no less than that of Dugu Wu of Great Chu.

As the horse carriage neared the Princess’ Mansion, Feng Bailing opened the first-aid box, preparing to put the Records of the States inside. When she opened the second layer of the box, from the third layer of the first-aid box, she suddenly heard a clicking sound.

Hearing that sound, Feng Bailing was overjoyed.

The seventh sense grew, and the third layer that had always been locked could finally be opened.

Different from the first and second layers, when the third layer of the first-aid box was opened, it was completely empty; there was nothing inside.

Feng Bailing was not surprised. With a smile on her lips, she closed the box.

Before and after the lighting of the lamps, Feng Bailing returned to the Princess’ Mansion.

Outside the mansion, Su Wang was waiting.

“Su Wang, is there a matter at Xinglin Spring?”

Feng Bailing got off the horse carriage, and Su Wang hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully said.

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“Reporting to the Commandery Princess, Prince Wu asked me to give lessons to Miss, and the lessons have been completed. I have some matters I need to report to the Commandery Princess.”

“Your mother always talks about you, haven’t you gone to see her? You are good at everything, but a bit too rigid. Come in with me, let’s have a quick meal before discussing matters.”

Feng Bailing smiled as she invited Su Wang into the mansion while casually asking about Feng Xiaoli’s lessons.

“Miss is very intelligent, the smartest child I have ever seen; she has a photographic memory, but her nature is a bit too lively.”

Dugu Wu had arranged for Su Wang to be Feng Xiaoli’s teacher, which Feng Bailing greatly approved of.

A mother knows her daughter best, and Feng Bailing was very aware that Xiaoli was not suited for the rigid learning style of the Imperial Academy.

“In front of me, you don’t have to be polite; I know she is like a little monkey, simply can’t sit still. She is also especially good at reading expressions and acting pitiful.”

Feng Bailing shook her head.

If Dugu Xiaojin is a steel-straight young man, then Feng Xiaoli is an invincible little cannon.

“Miss is very kind-hearted, she is not interested in poetry, but shows more interest in astronomy, geography, and mathematics.”

What troubled Su Wang was exactly this, as the daughters of noble families in Great Chu learn the set of six arts and eight elegances from Yuxiu Academy, most of which Xiaoli was not interested in.

“Let her learn what she loves, teach students in accordance with their aptitude; I also don’t expect to make her into a Nalan Yan’er.”

Feng Bailing laughed.

Teach students in accordance with their aptitude?

This was the first time Su Wang had heard of a parent allowing their child to study based on their preferences.

Yet, he found it made a lot of sense, and in his heart, a completely different new educational approach from the past took shape.

Feng Bailing had not expected that her casual remark would plant a seed in Su Wang’s heart.

Later, Su Wang became the top scorer, and over the next several decades, he pushed for educational reform, abolishing the outdated educational model of Great Chu, cultivating batch after batch of talents, and he himself became recognized as the first educator of Great Chu.