Yang Xianrong understood what Yuan Jianshuo meant and stopped asking further. After all, this person was taking orders from Sima Lun and Sima Ying, and he only had superficial respect for her, the queen of the Jin Dynasty. Moreover, she heard Zhang Lianghoe whisper that Yuan Jianshuo drank the poisonous wine that deposed Queen Jia Nanfeng, but there was no ambiguity at all.
"Is Brother Liu's injury getting better?" Yang Xianrong turned to Liu Yao, "I just saw you wrestling, you should be better, right?"
"It's much better." Liu Yao laughed.
Yuan Jianshuo added: "It's not perfect yet. Just now I saw that Brother Liu's left shoulder is still a little tight and he didn't dare to exert any force."
"Aren't you the same? Your breath is unstable." Liu Yao has a good relationship with Yuan Jianshuo, and he is not so polite in his words. "You still have to be careful not to use too much force."
"Hey, there are still so many things waiting for me." Yuan Jianshuo sighed.
"Then let's take a rest." Yang Xianrong stood up, "Brother Liu also wants to wait until his injuries are healed before leaving. If he feels okay in the past few days, he can come to Zhengyang Palace to roast mutton for the emperor. Liu Sheng and Liu Gu haven't left either, right? Because I just saw that the emperor still has ten sheep in the Zhengyang Palace... You'd better eat them, they look disturbing and smell quite bad. "
"The Queen." Yuan Jianshuo grinned, "Can the Emperor agree? He is imitating the sheep-drawn cart made by the late Emperor..."
"What else do you disagree with? I can't move this thing. If I get in this car again, I don't know how it will fall into shape?" Yang Xianrong didn't care about this, mainly because she disliked it because it smelled too bad. "Let's get rid of everything in the kitchen later. We have to eat grass every day. The remaining leaves and roots in the palace have been eaten up, and they won't be able to grow again next year."
"Oh. Yuan Jianshuo took a peek at Zhang Liangxue.
Zhang Liangzhao, who was standing next to Yang Xianrong, didn't dare to speak. When he saw Yuan Jianshuo looking at him, he secretly nodded.
"Okay, it's settled." Before Yang Xianrong went out, he asked again: "Doctor Qin will grab some nourishing medicinal materials and stew them with the mutton, so that the emperor can drink it."
"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Imperial Physician was ready to agree to everything. After all, Yang Xianrong, the newly promoted queen, still had the support of Sima Lun and Sima Ying.
But just when a sheep was slaughtered in the dining room and transported to Zhengyang Palace, Liu Yao, Liu Sheng, and Liu Gu opened the stove and started roasting the mutton on the spot, Sima Zhong acted again.
This time it wasn't that great, but the dragon bed was dirty again.
Zhang Du performed the same routine again, and in the end he was so tired that he couldn't straighten up.
Yang Xianrong, Liu Yao and others stood in the yard and watched, silent.
At this time, Liu Yao saw that the face of this delicate woman who was one step away from him was very calm. She just looked at the people entering and leaving the dormitory, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Soon, Sima Ying rushed over.
He had received news before and knew that the emperor was ill, but now he ran over and saw a young eunuch wrapping up yellow and white things and carrying them out from the bedroom. The smell was still very bad.
Zhang Duzheng knelt in front of Yang Xianrong and whispered: "The old slave really didn't give the emperor anything to eat. He has been eating the same food as the queen these days. The old slave is also afraid that there is something unclean. , so every time before the emperor eats, the slave must take a bite first."
"Where's the water to drink?"
"It's all boiled."
"What did Doctor Qin say?"
"He just checked it and said it was watery, but there was no sign of poisoning." Zhang Du saw Sima Ying coming over and quickly saluted him.
"It's not poisoning? It's not bad. Why?" Sima Ying was also puzzled, "Let me go in and take a look."
"Let's disperse the smell first." Yang Xianrong stepped back again, "The emperor just took a bath and is wiping himself now. Your Majesty, please go in later."
"Okay." Sima Ying also smelled the smell and felt nauseated. "Why is Liu Yao here?"
"I thought that the emperor was empty and should eat something good to replenish his energy, so he asked him to come over and roast the mutton. Who would have thought that the emperor would..." Yang Xianrong frowned imperceptibly, "Is it possible that only Is your Majesty like this?"
"Maybe it could be caused by cold navel while sleeping." Doctor Qin was sweating profusely and his whole body was wet. It seemed that Sima Zhong was still not very cooperative and caused another commotion in the dormitory.
"Zhang Du, how are you waiting?" Sima Ying was not polite at all and directly called Zhang Du's full name.
Zhang Du naturally didn't stand up after kneeling down. He quickly said that he was wrong, and then swore that he would take good care of the emperor and would never let him catch a cold.
This cry was very disturbing to watch.
Yang Xianrong put her hands into her sleeves. It was too cold and she couldn't bear it.
"Brother Liu, ask them to help you move the stove to Tianyuan Palace. After baking there, just send some over." Yang Xianrong took a look and asked, "Where is Zhang Liang's hoe?"
"He went to check the charcoal fire." Luzhu hurriedly sent a warm hand, "Queen, it will be better for you to use this."
"What's he doing to count the coals?"
"I just discovered that there is not enough charcoal fire in Zhengyang Palace. I am afraid that you will need a large amount of roast mutton here, so Manager Zhang went to the procurement office to see how much charcoal fire there was and thought about bringing an extra cart over. However, Xu, the head of the procurement office, Because Qingshan was 'uncastrated', after doing it again in Jinyong City, it became a little suppurative, and he won't be able to come back for a while, so Manager Zhang said he would stay at the procurement office to look at the books and do some counting."
"He is in charge of everything, does he need to be like this?" Sima Ying was unhappy, "Isn't it possible for others to do it?"
"Returning to the prince, this is the first time Zhang Liangzhao takes over the job, so he always has to get familiar with the environment. The things the procurement office is responsible for are also very complicated, so it would be good for him to go and see more." Zhang Du's expression was extremely peaceful, not at all worried. The indignant man who was removed from the position of general manager actually still had the expectation of an old father, "Although it is the first time for Zhang Liangzhao to take over these things, he has already done it very quickly."
"Okay." Sima Ying didn't say any more. After all, he was the one who arranged for Zhang Liangxue to be the manager. If Zhang Liangxue made a mistake, he would also have to bear some responsibility.
At this moment, Sima Ying's personal attendant quickly ran over and whispered something into his ear. Sima Ying was stunned.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"It's absolutely true. My subordinate just sent the book to me and saw it with my own eyes." The follower was extremely sure.
"Then this is strange." Sima Ying glanced in the direction of the dormitory. There was a loud noise just now. It must have been that Sima Zhong had defecated again while cleaning and farted loudly. He pursed his lips, and then continued: "Go and have a look, and report anything as soon as possible."
"Yes." The person followed the order and ran away again.
Yang Xianrong was a little curious, but he couldn't speak first, so he had to look at Sima Ying.
Sima Ying turned to her and whispered: "Queen, let's go to the side hall."
