Farmer’s Blessed Girl

"Besides," she said after a pause, "Your Majesty's body deteriorated rapidly after taking the poisonous pill two years ago, not five years ago. Now someone is comparing what happened five years ago with the Tianzhu demon monk Changshengdan. It's all on the crown prince's head, it's obvious that the ulterior motives don't care about drinking."

"Maybe someone is retaliating against Mr. Gu, but obviously there is a bigger force trying to fish in troubled waters," Zhou Man said here with a little dissatisfaction, "Your Majesty is seriously ill, and the hearts of the princes in the court are scattered. They are watching on the sidelines for their own interests, or looking at the ability of His Highness the Crown Prince, in short, they are all watching with cold eyes."

"But empress is different from them," Zhou Man said, "all officials can look at him indifferently, and look at His Highness with the eyes of finding fault with the king, but empress, you are His Highness's mother."

The queen lowered her eyes, clenched her fists, and said after a long time: "Leave the letter, I'll send it to you, if the child servant is willing to go to the palace to check it for him, I will give him a chance. "

Zhou Man breathed a sigh of relief, immediately got up and gave her a deep bow, left a letter and left.

The letter was written to Bai Shan, and she asked him to go to Huangzhuang to ask the boy to serve his father and son.

The queen didn't read the letter, but just glanced at the envelope before handing it over to the grand maid, saying: "Send it to Bai Shan at the princess' mansion."

"Yes." Seeing the empress frowned slightly, the maid of honor comforted her in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this matter will not have anything to do with the prince. You know how the prince is. He is not someone who would hurt your majesty."

"Of course I believe him, but if he can't even pass this incident, how can he manage the entire Dajin in the future?" The queen sighed, "Your Majesty is just sleepy now, and all the princes in the court are watching coldly, waiting for him to ascend the throne. The battle between the old and the new will only get worse."

The palace maid was also somewhat dissatisfied and puzzled, "Why doesn't Uncle Guo intercede for His Highness?"

The queen lowered her eyes and said, "He naturally has his considerations."

So everyone has their own purpose, who can really stand beside the emperor and prince and think about it?

It will all be clear when this is over.

The prince is also waiting. After one night, ghosts and gods almost all appeared. I am afraid that the disturbance will be even more violent today. He wants to see who is involved?

He may not be able to deal with it now, but he writes them down in a small notebook one by one, and will count them all back when he has a chance in the future.

The prince who was locked in the side hall thought irritably.

I don't know what happened to his father, why is there no movement in the main hall?

Zhou Man returned to the main hall, went to wash up first, and then sat at the table with Xiao Yuan for dinner, seeing that the living man was about to leave after his shift, she stopped the living man who was walking out like a zombie, "Let's have breakfast together before leaving? "

The living man paused, shook his head and then continued to leave. As the living man, he couldn't get too close with the foreign ministers.

Zhou Man looked at his face and said: "You should eat something, otherwise I'm afraid you will be carried to the Taiji Hospital before you leave the Taiji Hall."

Xiao Yuanzheng also raised his head and looked at the other party when he heard the words, and also persuaded: "The face is pale, the lips are colorless, it is obvious that both the heart and the spleen are deficient, now you have worked hard, if you don't need breakfast, you should really faint in a while."

Zhou Man generously divided half of the porridge in the bowl with him, and persuaded him: "Eat the porridge, it will quickly turn into blood sugar after eating it."

His colleagues also advised him, "Let's go after eating. Anyway, His Majesty is seriously ill now, and the living man who is in charge of recording can't leave the palace. You can only go back to the dormitory and lie down when you go out."

He just sat down, took the bowl and drank it. After eating half a bowl of porridge, he didn't feel his dizzy head getting better, but his stomach did feel better. The most important thing was that his heart was not so flustered. He thanked Zhou Man, "Thank you Master Zhou."

"You're welcome," Zhou Man looked at his face, eager to try, "How about I take your pulse and see Zhang Fangzi?"

Qi Qilang declined, "I live in the palace now, so it's not easy to use medicine."

"It's okay, there are pills in the Tai Hospital," Zhou Man said, "Now there are a lot of ready-made medicines. Whether your illness is serious or not, it depends mainly on nourishment."

She said: "In addition to the patented medicine, I will give you a few more medicinal prescriptions. Let me tell you, it is very useful to eat more meat and drink more broth."

Living Lang: ...Master Zhou was suddenly so enthusiastic, he was a little flustered.

Adhering to the principle of daily life, talking less and working more, he took a steamed bun and ate it with his head bowed. He only nodded at Zhou Man, intending to leave after a quick battle.

But Zhou Man refused to let him go, and he didn't eat the porridge in the bowl, so he just sat aside and talked to him, "You guys are working hard too, working shifts back and forth, twelve hours a day, except for that, you all have to Follow His Majesty and watch."

Seeing her curious look, Qi Qilang was a little mad, "Then what? Mr. Zhou, don't talk nonsense, we, Qi Qilang, also have rules, even those things, we are all guarding outside."

Xiao Yuan almost spit out the porridge.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Man even sat next to the living man, and asked curiously, "Do you remember all these?"

The living man said with no expression on his face: "Of course, this is His Majesty's daily life."

Zhou Man rubbed his chin, "In the past five years, apart from the pulse records from the Imperial Hospital, the most complete is your daily records."

Living Lang frowned slightly, and said: "Your Majesty has made a big taboo to check the Daily Record, do you still want to read it?"

Generally speaking, unless the emperor became the first emperor, once recorded, his daily records will be kept sealed, and no one can read them except historians.

The compilation of history books will have to wait for the new emperor to ascend the throne.

Once the emperor and the courtiers, historians can also comment on the previous emperor, courtiers, concubines...all the people and things that have an impact on the country and the king as impartially as possible.

Zhou Man said: "Oh, of course I know this rule. I just compiled it myself. I just asked out of curiosity."

Only then did the living man heave a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ate the steamed bun in his hand, regardless of whether he was full or not, he got up and said, "I've finished eating, thank you Xiao Yuanzheng and Mr. Zhou."

Xiao Yuanzheng nodded with a smile, "Fang Qiju is polite."

Zhou Man said: "I wrote a prescription and asked someone to send it to you. You still need to eat something after you go back, so don't fall asleep and pass out."

The living man responded and fled in despair.

Zhou Man shook his head, and complained to Xiao Yuanzheng: "I just asked casually out of curiosity, am I the kind of person who breaks the rules?"

Xiao Yuan nodded.

Zhou Man shrugged his shoulders, and glanced at the maid waiting at the side from the corner of his eye.

She froze for a moment, then slowly retreated.

Zhou Man chuckled in his heart, she recognized her, she belonged to the empress.

Although the daily record cannot be read according to the rules, it does not mean that the living recorder who recorded the daily record cannot ask.

Zhou Man chuckled, of course the empress is not a person who can break the rules, and neither is she.