The news brought by Sima Ying was that Sima Lun had also had a bowel movement, and had done so three times. He didn't need to clean it, but he still had to go to the toilet frequently.
Before entering the palace, he saw Sima Liang running to the toilet in a hurry. Now that I think about it, I wonder if I also have diarrhea?
"The matter has not been confirmed yet, but if it is true that someone from the royal family is having diarrhea... we have to investigate the cause." Sima Ying glanced at the hot tea served by Green Bamboo, but did not touch it.
Yang Xianrong glanced at him and drank the hot tea brought by Green Bamboo himself, "This Fuliang tea is delicious. It warms your whole body."
"Back to the Queen, it's the boiling water from this fire." Luzhu answered seriously. "My slave waited for the water to be the hottest and poured the tea leaves over before brewing them."
"Well, you can do this from now on." Yang Xianrong looked at Sima Ying, "Your Highness, please take a sip too. It's so cold outside, so you still need to drink something warm."
Sima Ying gave a soft "hmm" and then put the teacup in her palm, "Thank you, Queen."
"Perhaps times like this are just accidental, just like the emperor's leg injury is just a coincidence. However, if both princes have diarrhea, they really need to be checked out." Yang Xianrong didn't care whether he drank tea or not. He just said to Zhang Liangzhao at the door: "Don't stay here anymore. I don't need you to serve me for the time being. Go check who else has diarrhea in the palace, record the name, job title, symptoms, etc., and get back to me as soon as possible. .”
"Yes." Zhang Liangxue immediately bowed and hurried out.
"Is the Queen here?" Sima Ying asked slightly cryptically.
"No, we are all fine." Yang Xianrong looked at him, "Not even the prince, right?"
"This really doesn't happen." Sima Ying suppressed a smile. Sima Zhong farted loudly just now. He had been holding back until now, but finally couldn't hold back anymore and half grinned.
How could Yang Xianrong not know this, "Hey, just laugh if you want. We are all people who eat whole grains. How can we not be a little turbid?"
"Yes." Sima Ying nodded, but she still didn't dare to show it in front of Yang Xianrong. It was indeed disrespectful.
"Okay, the prince came here just to check on the emperor's condition. I've seen it now. The imperial doctor is standing by, so it shouldn't be anything big. Maybe it's just a cold navel. Let's take a look."
"Okay. The queen should also pay more attention to it." Sima Ying has returned to normal and looks like a Qianqian young master again. "But do you want Liu Yao and the others to roast mutton here? It's best not to eat too much of this kind of greasy food."
"Well, there is nothing to do even if the emperor is lying in bed. Why not watch Liu Sheng and Liu Gu roasting mutton? Smelling the aroma will make you feel better."
"I see." Sima Ying nodded, "After it's cooked, can I come and have a piece?"
"Hey, why are you so polite? You can eat whatever you want." Yang Xianrong felt a little suffocated when he saw the "eternal sense of alienation" on Sima Ying, "I asked Liu Yao and the others to move to Tianyuan Palace. , go over there and bake it before bringing it over. Why don’t you wait for a while, Your Majesty? Or you can go directly to Tianyuan Palace and wait."
"No, no, no." Sima Ying was actually polite, "If you come across something baked, just have a piece of it."
"Wait a minute, Brother Liu!" Yang Xianrong was not polite to him and shouted directly outside.
Cuixi opened the door and waved to Liu Yao, "The Queen calls you to come in and talk."
When testing the fire just now, a few pieces had already been baked. Liu Yao quickly asked Liu Gu to put them on the plate and quickly carried them into the side hall.
As the aroma of food wafted in, Yang Xianrong didn't care about etiquette. He immediately stood up and ran over, looking at Liu Yao with a smile on his face, "I knew Brother Liu would definitely give me something to eat first."
"Cough cough cough." Not only Liu Yao coughed lightly, but also Sima Ying.
"Okay, Brother Liu is not an outsider. Now he is also the one who saved the emperor and is a hero of the Jin Dynasty. He roasted the mutton, how amazing it is." Yang Xianrong compared the plate of mutton to Liu Yao He became a little more enthusiastic and already reached out to hold it.
"Be careful with dirty hands." Master Sima Ying Qianqian finally had a crack on his face and reached out to stop Yang Xianrong. But Yang Xianrong's hands were very fast, and he still pinched a large piece, but it was a little hot and he almost threw it away.
After putting it in his mouth and enjoying the delicious food, Yang Xianrong's face curled up with satisfaction like a cat.
"Eat slowly, blow on it before eating. These are all yours." Liu Yao was still holding the plate, looking at Yang Xianrong's every expression, "Is it really so delicious? I'm worried about adding too much salt. Woolen cloth?"
"It's delicious. It's just right. In fact, it could be saltier." Yang Xianrong picked up another piece and put it in his mouth. "The heat this time is also very good. Where is Liu Sheng? Tianyuan Palace still has it. A leg of lamb, let’s just roast it too.”
"That's such a waste. It's better to cut the mutton into slices and cook it."
"Minced meat? Yokan? No, it's really not delicious." Yang Xianrong shook his head quickly, "Bake it and eat it."
"It's another way to eat it, not minced meat, not yokan." Liu Yao smiled brightly, "Third sister, believe me, I promise it's delicious. By the way, your second brother has also eaten it and liked it very much. He still keeps it. He’s clamoring to eat it again.”
"Ah, you are eating delicious food behind my back again." Yang Xianrong had already reached out to pinch the third piece. Sima Ying finally couldn't help but hold down Yang Xianrong's hand and said with a straight face: "Empress, This is the greasiest thing, don’t eat too much.”
"Then you eat, you eat." Yang Xianrong pushed his hand away and put the third piece into his mouth, "How about I give the rest to the prince?"
Her smile is a bit annoying, but not really annoying. Seeing such a lively woman smiling like a flower in front of her eyes, Sima Ying suddenly became speechless.
Sima Ying didn't want to eat it with her hands, so she asked Cui Xi to find a pair of chopsticks and put them into her mouth very carefully. She felt very good after smacking the taste.
"How delicious." No matter how much she likes to eat, Yang Xianrong does not dare to eat more. This is the rule set by her grandmother since childhood. Especially in the palace, she should not eat too much or be greedy.
Liu Yao handed the plate to Sima Ying, "Your Majesty, you can eat everything."
"Oh, okay." Sima Ying was quite looking forward to this sentence, so he could be rude.
"I just heard the emperor's... oh, that sound... it was that... oh, anyway, it was that..." Liu Yao suddenly didn't know what to say. He seemed to say it while Sima Ying was eating, or maybe It seems very bad to say such tacky things in the palace.
Yang Xianrong had already laughed and quickly covered his mouth with his hand. "Brother Liu, tell me, I understand what you mean."
