Your Majesty, the princess is fleeing famine with her child!

After Mr. Hang finished speaking, he looked at Yun Fuling and asked, "Do you have any plans on your side?"

Yun Fuling nodded and said, "I will definitely take back the Jichun Marquis Mansion and Jishidi Hall, as well as the things my parents left for me!"

Old Master Hang said, "As it should be, you are the only bloodline of Master. Jishitang and Jichunhou Mansion belong to you!"

Shopkeeper Hang and Doctor Hang were originally unaware of the true situation.

After hearing what Grandpa Hang said, I realized that Yun Gansong was not the true blood of the Yun family, but was the son of Yun Fuling's grandfather and his concubine when he married into the Yun family.

Later, after Yun Fuling was taken into the Marquis Jichun's Mansion, her grandmother did not make a big deal out of consideration for the relationship between husband and wife.

Since the Marquis' Mansion already has an heir, we can just think of it as a kind act by keeping an extra idle person and giving him something to eat.

Only those who are very close to the Yun family know about this.

Therefore, in the eyes of many outsiders, they all thought that Yun Gansong was the second son of the Yun family.

Even though Dr. Hang was always gentle, his fists clenched when he learned the truth.

"Isn't this just inviting a wolf into the house and taking over the magpie's nest?"

"Junior Sister Yun, don't worry, we will definitely help you!"

Yun Fuling smiled and said, "Thank you, Third Brother Hang."

Doctor Hang is the third child in his generation.

"I will definitely take back the Yun family's things, but I need to wait for an opportunity."

Doctor Hang frowned.

"You are the only bloodline of the Yun family. It is only natural for you to inherit the Marquisate and Jishitang."

"We will gather all the people to escort you back to the capital and ask Yun Gansong to hand over the Yun family!"

"I don't think he dares not hand it over. What opportunity is he waiting for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Hang hit him with a walking stick.

"I see you've put all your brain into medicine!"

Shopkeeper Hang chuckled and said, "Third brother, you can't be so straightforward!"

"Yun Gansong has been hiding and pretending for so long, and has the Jichunhou Mansion and Jishitang in his hands. Do you think he will be willing to hand them over?"

"Over the years, he has relied on the Yun family's influence to not only become a fourth-rank imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital, but also made friends with many powerful people."

"We also used the medical skills of Jishitang and the Yun family to win over many medical families that were at odds with us."

"You think that just because Junior Sister Yun has the blood of the Yun family, you can make him give up the meat he has already eaten? You are too naive!"

"If Junior Sister Yun wants to make a move, she must plan carefully and directly grab his weak spot and knock him down in one fell swoop."

"Otherwise, you will fail to kill the tiger and end up getting hurt by it!"

Yun Fuling nodded repeatedly.

What Shopkeeper Hang said was exactly what she was thinking.

Grandpa Hang looked at his two grandsons.

The eldest grandson is thoughtful and considerate in his actions, well-versed in the ways of the world, and smart, but he is not good at medicine.

The third grandson has the highest talent in medicine among his generation. He is also kind-hearted, but he is devoted to studying medicine and doesn't have much brains.

Old Master Hang was originally worried about which of the two of them would take over the Hang family in the future.

Now I think that if the two brothers can work together and jointly manage the Hang family, it will be a new idea.

Mr. Hang cast a loving gaze upon Yun Fuling.

This one is worth his two grandsons.

Mr. Hang already understood Yun Fuling's plan.

He pondered for a moment and said, "If we talk about opportunities, the Xinglin Conference is a suitable opportunity."

Shopkeeper Hang patted his hands and said, "Yes, the Xinglin Conference, why didn't I think of it? It turns out that the old ones are the wisest!"

After listening to the explanation from Manager Hang, Yun Fuling realized that the Xinglin Conference was originally founded by her great-grandfather.

The purpose is to invite doctors from all over the world to exchange ideas and improve medical skills.

Later, this gradually became a tradition in the medical field and has continued to this day.

"The Xinglin Conference is held every twenty years, on the tenth day of the tenth month, for a month."

"This year is just the right time to hold the Xinglin Conference."

"All doctors in the world respect the Yun family. All doctors with a name and surname are proud to receive a visit from the Yun family."

"Come to think of it, the last Xinglin Conference was hosted by your father. It's been twenty years."

"I think this Xinglin Conference is a good opportunity for you to officially debut in Xinglin as the head of the Yun family."

"Not only to clear my name, but also to expose Yun Gansong's true face in front of all the doctors in the world. He is not allowed to use the name of the Yun family in the future!"

Yun Fuling thought about it and felt that this Xinglin Conference might be the opportunity she had been looking for.

Shopkeeper Hang suddenly said, "I heard a rumor that this Xinglin Conference will be hosted by Yun Gansong."

Old Master Hang showed a disdainful expression.

"Does he deserve it?"

Old Master Hang looked at Yun Fuling and said, "The Xinglin Conference usually sends out invitations two months in advance."

"I will give you the list in a few days, and you can write the invitations as the head of the Yun family."

When Mr. Hang said this, he seemed to remember something.

"By the way, do you have the jade token that Master left behind?"

"Grandfather Hang, is this what you are talking about?" Yun Fuling pretended to take out the mutton-fat jade token from her sleeve, but in fact she took it out from the space.

As soon as Mr. Hang saw the jade plate, he nodded immediately.

"Yes, yes, it is this jade token."

"This jade tablet was given to your great-grandfather by Emperor Taizu."

"There is a lot of mystery on this jade token."

Old Man Hang pointed to Yun Fuling and said, "Here, this piece can be picked out. It's a seal."

Yun Fuling took a look and found that it was the place with the Jishidiang logo engraved on it.

If Mr. Hang hadn't told her, she would never have noticed that part was movable.

Following Mr. Hang's instructions, she dug out the small piece and found that it was indeed a small seal.

"At first, Master thought the token and seal were too cumbersome, and for some reason he wanted to combine the two into one."

"After Taizu learned about it, he found a skilled craftsman to make this jade plaque according to the drawing drawn by the master."

"When you write the invitation to the Xinglin Conference, remember to stamp it with your seal."

Yun Fuling nodded.

The conversation lasted until the sun set.

Yun Fuling was the one who had lunch at the Hang family, and Mr. Hang wanted to keep her for dinner.

Yun Fuling shook her head and refused.

"No, I've been out for too long and my son hasn't been able to see me. I'm afraid he'll cry."

"Next time, I'll bring him to see you."

Old Master Hang learned from Shopkeeper Hang that Yun Fuling had a son.

He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is that Prince Yi's child?"

Yun Fuling nodded.

Old Master Hang thought that she had been in Ying Garden these days and had given birth to a son for Prince Yi. He wondered how Prince Yi would arrange her arrangements.

This title should be given, right?

He wanted to ask, but didn't.

This child seems to have his own ideas now. As an outsider, he should not interfere in matters of the heart for the time being.

"Grandfather Hang, please keep my identity a secret for the time being."

Before leaving, Yun Fuling said to Mr. Hang.

Grandpa Hang nodded and looked at his two grandsons.

When they met today, they sent their servants away, and there were only four of them present.

Manager Hang and Doctor Hang immediately nodded and promised not to disclose the information to anyone.

When Yun Fuling returned to Ying Garden, it was almost dark.