Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Early in the morning, the news that Jiang Que favored Concubine Yu spread throughout the palace.

I heard from the palace maids nearby that when Concubine Yu returned in the morning, she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her hands. This shows how majestic Your Majesty was last night.

Just as Concubine Yu had just returned to the palace, His Majesty's reward arrived.

They are all priceless rare treasures.

The concubines in the harem who were not favored were envious and wished they could be called that same night.

I have a day off today and will not attend court.

Qin Zheng went to the palace to discuss something with Jiang Que.

Along the way, Qin Zheng heard that the most discussed topic among the palace people was the matter of Concubine Yu's favor. It was said that the name card that His Majesty flipped tonight was still Concubine Yu's.

From the palace gate to the imperial study, Qin Zheng walked much more slowly today than usual, and the journey alone took him a long time.

Jiang Que copied scriptures for several days in a row, even staying up late at night to copy.

The girl named Yupin who had been grinding ink for him all night last night had just left. Jiang Que was so sleepy that he leaned on the dragon chair in the imperial study to take a short rest.

I plan to take a nap and continue working after I get up.

When Qin Zheng came in, Jiang Que was leaning back in a chair and taking a nap with his eyes closed. The eunuch chief who was serving on the side leaned over to wake Jiang Que up and remind him that General Qin was coming.

Just as he bent down and had not yet shouted, Qin Zheng saw this, raised his hand to stop him, and waved his hand to ask him to leave.

The chief eunuch walked forward and signaled with his eyes the palace maid who was serving tea to go down with him.

Suddenly, there were only Qin Zheng and Jiang Que in the hall.

Jiang Que is still sleeping.

Leaning against the dragon throne, his breathing was slightly lighter.

Qin Zheng walked over and randomly picked up a copied scripture from the messy desk to check it out.

There were a lot of words written densely on the paper in black and white.

The wild cursive writing, with thick ink dipped in thick ink on the clean and tidy paper, is so cursive that it is almost impossible to tell that it is a word. It is no different from the talismans drawn outside.

Copying scriptures requires a calm mind. Not only the handwriting needs to be correct, but the person must also be upright. One should comprehend the scriptures while copying, and only with a sincere heart can one seek the Buddha's protection.

The way he copied it was like a ghost, as if he was being chased by a ghost. Who would copy scriptures like this?

What's the point of copying it so many times and swallowing it whole?

Qin Zheng couldn't understand the words written on it, so he gently put it back to him.

Without disturbing Jiang Que's rest, he found the sutra that Jiang Que had copied on the messy desk, took it away, turned around and sat on the chair under the desk to read it.

During this time, palace maids came in and served tea and some cakes.

Qin Zheng held the scriptures in his hand and sipped his tea quietly.

Jiang Que raised his eyes slightly and saw Qin Zheng was still there, looking like he was patiently waiting for him to wake up.

No one disturbed anyone.

Jiang Que closed his eyes again and leaned back in the chair to rest.

When Jiang Que woke up, the hot tea on Qin Zheng's tea table had gone cold. He was only halfway through the scripture in his hand, and no one knew what he had realized.

Seeing Jiang Que wake up, Qin Zheng closed the book and nodded slightly at him: "Your Majesty."

"Yeah." Jiang Que just woke up, rubbed his forehead, and said slowly: "Why didn't you wake me up when General Qin came, and told the general to wait."

"No problem." Qin Zheng put the book on the tea table and said, "I heard that your majesty was very busy last night, and I didn't want to disturb you, so I took the initiative to take a volume of your scripture to study. I hope your majesty won't blame me."

Jiang Que stood up and moved: "Then did the general realize anything?"

Qin Zheng lowered his head and said, "I am stupid."

Although he said sorry, his posture was still upright. He had never stood up to salute since Jiang Que woke up. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and he had a high opinion of himself, and he was not afraid of the imperial power at all.

Because everyone knows who helped the emperor to sit on this position.

After Jiang Que finished his activities, he sat back down and started copying books.

Because Qin Zheng took one copy, Jiang Que copied the other one.

Given his current condition, Jiang Que estimated that he would be able to overcome it if he continued to work hard for a few more days.

Jiang Que started copying as soon as he woke up.

Qin Zheng straightened his robe, stood up, picked up a memorial on the desk and handed it to Jiang Que to block his view.

In a deep voice, he said, "Your Majesty has not approved a single memorial in the past few days. The ministers have complained and have reported it to me. Your Majesty is upset, but you must consider the overall situation and not let anyone find fault with you and ridicule you for being unworthy of your position."

Every word was full of wisdom. He dared to insult the emperor. If someone else had said this, he would have been dragged down and beheaded.

But this person is Qin Zheng.

Holding heavy troops.

One can rebel if he is unhappy.

Whoever dares to chop off his head.