Bengong is actually a therapist!

Chapter 45 I am not a three-year-old child!

In the next few days, while recuperating behind closed doors, Yue Wangshu began to try hard to recall how to plant ginseng, and recorded it while recalling.

The best planted ginseng seems to be forest ginseng, simulating a wild environment - obviously not suitable for her.The range of her passive skills is very small, and she can also open up some land in front of and behind the house, so she can only plant intensively...

The most important thing is that ginseng needs to be shaded by a shed without direct sunlight.

Yue Wangshu worked hard for a few days, and finally wrote a draft ginseng planting plan.

Now we are waiting for the emperor to let us go.

In the afternoon of this day, Little Furong happily ran in to report, "My lord, Director Zhang is here!"

Yue Wangshu was overjoyed, but she still didn't forget to continue pretending to be sick. She coughed twice and said, "Please come in."

The chief eunuch Zhang Ji had a hard time these few days, the gentle and benevolent Majesty seemed to be a different person, every time he was furious, the royal courtiers would easily take the blame.Others don't know why, but Zhang Ji, who is a confidant eunuch, knows where the root cause is. This is inconvenient, so he recommends himself, and invites him to visit Chun Shuyuan.

Looking at Chun Shuyuan who was leaning on the Luohan couch by the window, she clearly had a ruddy complexion, and her complexion was even better than that of the Holy Majesty!

Zhang Ji is so angry, little aunt, what the hell are you trying to do!

"Greetings to Shuyuan!" But Zhang Ji had to obediently come forward to say hello, which is called respectful.

Yue Wangshu covered his lips and coughed, "Eunuch Zhang is here, but what is the emperor's will?"

Zhang Ji said: "The Holy Majesty has not thought about eating and drinking these days, and I have lost a lot of weight!" Zhang Ji couldn't help weeping, "The emperor treats the young master well, so the young master should go and see the emperor!"

Yue Wangshu: Does he treat me well? !Am I treating him badly? !
Yue Wang slandered, and then coughed twice more violently, "Elder-in-law also saw that I have not recovered from my cough, if I accidentally pass the illness and give it to the emperor, it will be unforgivable!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ji was so angry that his nose was crooked. He couldn't help but said: "The young master has been ill for so long, and his body is still not recovering. Why don't I go to the imperial hospital and ask you for a proper diagnosis and treatment?"— —I don’t invite the imperial physician when I’m sick, isn’t it obvious that I’m afraid that the imperial physician will see the clues!Pretending to be so carefree!What a fool!

Yue Wangshu said lightly: "I don't need to worry about it. My illness is a heart disease, and I need heart medicine to cure it."

Zhang Ji was almost out of breath.

Yue Wangshu glanced at Zhang Ji, seeing that his old face was turning green with anger, he felt happy in his heart, so he said: "I beg your father-in-law to pass on my words to the sage, and ask the sage to give me medicine for my heart as soon as possible, so as to save me from suffering."

Zhang Ji frowned when he heard this: "What kind of heart disease is the young master committing? What does it have to do with the Holy One?"

Yue Wangshu covered his heart, pretending to be holding Xizi's heart: "Eunuch just tell the emperor, the emperor understands best."—It's a pity that sensible people don't do sensible things!Do not drag me!

Okay, if you have the kind of thing, you will delay it for a lifetime!Yue Wangshu gritted his teeth secretly.

Yue Wangshu fooled Zhang Ji away just like that.

Back at Yanqing Hall, Zhang Ji naturally didn't dare to hide anything, so he carefully reported Chun Shuyuan's original words euphemistically.

After being angry for many days, Yan Zheng's mood has actually calmed down a lot, but now he was so angry that he sneered again and again: "Heart disease? And only I have medicine?! When did I become her doctor?!"

How could Yan Zheng not understand what that meant, and it was precisely because he understood that he was extremely resentful.

Zhang Ji was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, "The servant just saw that Chun Shuyuan didn't look sick, and her cough was so fake!"

Yan Zheng thought bitterly: It's up to you to say!

She is going to fight to the end!
Thinking of this, Yan Zheng felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It is true that I am the Son of Heaven, as long as I do not allow her, she will not be able to fly out of the palace.

But in this way, the only person I can keep is her—and she can even pretend to be sick to avoid favor!I can't expose it yet, because if it is exposed, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor!
"Yue Wanwan!" Yan Zheng gritted his teeth and said the name bitterly, you're sure I can't bear it!
"Show Huiming Palace, I will meet her in person!"

The emperor's official arrival naturally required an advance notice.

Therefore, the concubine Xiang, the main concubine, put on her makeup in advance and went out of the palace gate to meet the holy driver, "The concubine welcomes the holy majesty."

After saluting, he immediately explained to the partial concubine who had never shown up: "Chun Shuyuan is still seriously ill, and she dare not offend the holy car, so I ask the emperor to forgive me."

Yan Zheng snorted coldly in his heart: Concubine Xiang is so simple that she didn't see that Yue Wanwan was pretending to be sick at all!

Of course, Concubine Xiang has no reason to doubt the gentle and kind-hearted Yue family. It is thanks to Yue family that her daughter's spleen and stomach are becoming more and more healthy. Concubine Rong was saved from postpartum collapse. Tired and sick, with such a person of outstanding moral character, how could Concubine Xiang suspect that she was pretending to be sick?
Even the emperor's complexion was not good, Concubine Xiang only felt that the emperor was too worried about Chun Shuyuan.

Concubine Xiang hurriedly invited the emperor into the main hall, served tea with her own hands, and said softly: "Your majesty, don't worry, my concubine will take good care of Chun Shuyuan. Although she is not getting better now, it must be because of her illness, she is young. Be healthy, and you will definitely recover in a few days."

Yan Zheng thought in his heart: Not only does Yue Wanwan not want to recover, he even wants to "die of illness"!

Yan Zheng took a sip of tea and said, "I'll go to the side hall to see her."

Concubine Xiang was in a hurry, "The emperor's dragon body has only gotten better this year, so don't get sick! Why don't my concubine go and see Chun Shuyuan for you? If you have anything to say, my concubine will tell you."

If someone else said this kind of thing, Yan Zheng would have to wonder if there were ulterior motives, but he could not be more clear about Concubine Xiang's nature, so he said patiently: "I ask her a few words through the curtain, and don't enter the inner room. "

Concubine Xiang also knew that the emperor loved Chun Shuyuan very much recently, and she must have missed her dearly this time, so she said, "The concubine will go with you."——to save the emperor from rushing into the inner room in a moment of excitement.After all, the emperor is only 25 years old, so young and vigorous!With her watching over him, it is impossible not to spare the dragon's body.

Yan Zheng: If you accompany me, how can I negotiate with the Yue family?
"No need!" Yan Zheng couldn't help showing his anger, "I'm not a three-year-old kid!"

Concubine Xiang was so frightened that she shrank her neck, and couldn't help but murmur: "The emperor calms down, I just don't want to go..."

Yan Zheng sighed helplessly, he didn't intend to scare Concubine Xiang, but he was really angry recently.

Mao Xiutang.

"My lord, the emperor is here, and if you don't go to greet him, the emperor will be angry." The maid Xiaoju looked at her little lord anxiously, but the little lord was so big-hearted that she still had the leisure to comb Daju's hair !

Yue Wangshu took off the big tangerine's hair from the brush, and placed it on the Kang table - tsk tsk, brushed off a lot!

"You've lost so much, why don't you see your baldness?" Yue Wangshu rubbed Daju's thick fur, feeling a little envious.

Eh, no, she has a lot of hair now, so she doesn't need to be envious of Daju.

Because he didn't plan to go out, Yue Wangshu only braided a big braid. Now that he grabbed it in his hand, he saw it was a black and thick braid, so he nodded in satisfaction.

"What are you doing?" Emperor Yan Zheng saw such a picture as soon as he entered.

Yue Wangshu was stroking his big braid, and he blurted out naturally: "My hair is really nice."

Yan Zheng: ...

Yue Wangshu suddenly came back to his senses after realizing it, as if he was a sick emperor.

She suddenly raised her head, oh!I actually came in person!

At this moment, all the maids and eunuchs inside and outside Zimao Xiutang were lying on the ground, and they didn't dare to vent their anger.After all, they all see it in their eyes. Our little master Shuyuan is healthy and healthy, and can eat three bowls of rice for one meal! !What is wrong with this?But the young master refused to listen to the persuasion and insisted on pretending to be sick!
It's over now!This is the common aspiration of all the maids and eunuchs in Maoxiu Hall.

Yan Zheng sighed faintly: "You really can hold your breath." ——I am a bit unconvinced that I lost to Yue Wanwan in this.

Ah, this one... over the top, over the top.

(End of this chapter)