Concubine Hua did not save any face for the queen, who just smiled and shook her head. She used to pretend not to care, but now she really doesn't care.
The queen said, "I am not in good health, so I have to work hard for my sister, Concubine Hua, to attend to my illness. Those who can do more work."
"Concubine Cheng is not fully recovered yet, and she has the fifth elder brother to take care of her, so the matter of waiting for her will be eliminated."
[It’s so nice of you, Queen. You don’t have to stay up all night to get dark circles under your eyes, oh yeah! 】
[But Hua Pangpang was so provocative just now, shouldn't the Queen use the issue of the heir to push her back? After all, when two people quarreled, the queen never lost! 】
[Could it be that after an illness, I really repented and understood everything? 】
The queen's expression did not change, but Concubine Hua's eyes showed a look of inquiry.
She had provoked her many times before, and the Queen always used the things she cared about most to prick her. This time, she was uncharacteristically hard-working and worked harder than she could.
It is indeed a very strange thing...
After a serious illness, even her temperament changed. Concubine Hua felt that this matter was somewhat familiar. She had seen it somewhere...
Moreover, she could clearly see the scene on the day the Queen fell ill. Could it be because of Brother Honghui?
So, Queen, there is nothing more mourning than death?
But it's not too late. Brother Honghui has been dead for so many years.
And it’s not like the Queen to look like this...
Concubine Hua couldn't understand, so she simply didn't think about it. Anyway, her enemy is not the Queen, so the Queen has nothing to do with her.
After thinking about this clearly, Concubine Hua put on her domineering look again. Seeing Cao Guiren looking at her expectantly, Concubine Hua understood that Cao Guiren didn't want to serve the big fat orange either.
The hard work is a trivial matter, mostly because he is worried that Wen Yi is young and will be unable to live without her. He was also afraid that he might be infected with disease and pass it on to Wen Yi.
Thinking about it, Cao Qinmo was loyal to her by giving her advice over the years, and it didn't matter if he gave her some favors.
Concubine Hua said, "Of course, Concubine Cheng is weak, so it would not be good if she were to serve the sick."
"There is also Wen Yi, who is not yet one year old. Cao Guiren will inevitably have to put more thought into it, so let's forget about it."
"As for the others, each one counts as one, and they rotate every twelve hours."
"Now go back to the palace and wait. After I release the regulations, I will naturally have someone notify you."
[Eight-hour working day? Hua Pangpang is quite humane. If you add in the weekend breaks, you will be hundreds of years ahead! 】
She is a human being, nothing can be changed! According to the rules, the servants who serve in the palace rotate every four hours!
(Du Niang said, there are three eunuchs serving the emperor in shifts every day.)
But what is weekend break (๑•̌.•̑๑)ˀ̣ˀ̣
Everyone looked at the queen, after all, she was the middle palace. Concubine Hua dared to provoke the queen, but they didn't dare, and there was no need.
Concubine Jing and Shen Meizhuang exchanged glances, "Empress, what do you think?"
The Queen smiled and said, "That's all right. Sisters, please go back to the palace and rest first. There will be hard work in the days to come."
Seeing that the queen had no objection, Jing Bin and Shen Meizhuang could only nod. No one else spoke, except for a certain person who didn't understand with his mouth and was broadcasting in his heart.
[Oh, it seems that Concubine Jing and Sister Mei are no match for Hua Pangpang. They wanted to join forces with the Queen just now, but were rejected? 】
The faces of the four people are all covered with black lines, but there is no need to explain it so clearly...
[Why is Concubine Qi’s resentful face becoming more and more conspicuous? Wouldn’t it be nice for Third Brother to worry about Big Fat Orange? Otherwise, she will be the one who is sick now, and there will be no concubines to take care of her! 】
Concubine Qi: ...I thank you!
All the concubines left one after another, especially Concubine Qi, who ran the fastest.
The queen saw the noble Fucha who was lagging behind. She seemed to be in a daze and something was wrong with her.
"Mr. Fucha, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
The noble Fu Cha stood timidly by the door, so timid that he did not dare to look at Sun Miaoqing out of the corner of his eye.
Hearing the Queen's question, he thought it would be bad to go out at this time, so he might as well stay here. So he turned back and said weakly,
"Your Majesty, I feel chilly all over. I am afraid that I have also caught the wind chill. I may not be able to serve the Emperor. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
When the queen saw that her face was pale and her lips had no color, she knew that what she said was true.
"You don't want to be sick, so what's wrong? You should have a good rest if you look like this. It happens that the imperial doctor is in the Yangxin Hall. You can stay for a while and let the imperial doctor take a look at you. It can also save some time. .”
The noble Fucha said gratefully, "Thank you, Queen."
The queen said kindly, "It's just a small matter, there is no need to be polite to me."
Sure enough, as soon as Doctor Lu took a pulse, he knew that the young master was most likely frightened. But just now the flower hall was full of concubines, most of whom were harem secretaries.
How could he, a humble imperial doctor, dare to tell the truth if he could scare a nobleman from the Fucha family like this?
The palace is so dangerous, not only the king is like a tiger, but the concubines are also like tigresses!
"Reporting to the queen, your nobleness is worried about the emperor. The wind and cold have entered the body, but it is not serious. You only need to take medicine and rest for a few days."
The Queen said, "As long as it's nothing serious, I'd like Dr. Lu to prescribe a prescription for the noble Fucha."
"Yes, I obey the order."
Mr. Fucha actually doesn’t want to come here today. But everyone was here, and she ignored everyone. If the emperor found out, she was afraid that she would be on the bench in the future.
I originally thought that Concubine Cheng was sick and probably wouldn't come over. Who knew that the rosy face she looked at just now didn't look like she was sick at all!
She knew she was faking it!
Sure enough, even the emperor's yang energy couldn't shake her?
