It was because of his calmness that the anger on the Queen Mother's face deepened.

When Zhang Deming used to be a great eunuch beside the first emperor, he was a very difficult person to speak.

Every time she came to her, he always stopped her at the door, no matter what method she tried to win him over, he didn't get in, and he couldn't buy and please him at all.

If you want to say that the biggest place for his diaphragm, it is not this.

The biggest thing should be that when the first emperor died, and she was ready to let Ling Yuan ascend the throne, this treacherous and cunning dog slave suddenly moved out a secret decree secretly left by the first emperor in public.

It was because of that secret decree that Yuan'er missed the throne!

Thinking of this, she looked at Zhang Deming with cold eyes.

"You are an old man in the palace, and the mourning family believes that you know how to measure," she straightened her body, without a warm word.

"The emperor has been sick for several days, and the mourning family wants to come and see him, but they heard that he needs to recuperate, so he ordered the people around him to ask Imperial Doctor Liu about his condition, but you didn't even let Imperial Doctor Liu see him!"

"Now that the mourning family is here in person, do you still want to stop the mourning family outside this door?!"

In the last sentence, she accentuated her tone.

Raising his eyes and looking at the courtyard in the Heart Cultivation Palace, everything was as usual, and there was nothing unusual.

But Zhang Deming's attitude made her very suspicious.

She began to suspect that either the emperor was pretending to be sick, or that he was not in the Heart Cultivation Hall at all!

Otherwise, this slave is so stubborn, he won't even ask him to summon Imperial Doctor Liu, it seems that Imperial Doctor Liu is actually not in the Heart Cultivation Palace!

Are these people conspiring for something?

But no matter what the hell is, today, she must go into the Heart Cultivation Hall to have a look!

She specially brought Imperial Doctor Zhang with her, whether it was a real illness or a fake illness, she would know after seeing someone.

If there is no one after entering, the plans that have been made these days must be terminated and discussed for a long time!

The Queen Mother's heart was full of thoughts.

"The emperor ordered no one to see," Zhang Deming was still respectful, "Among them, naturally there is also the queen mother, the emperor really needs absolute recuperation after his hard work, I hope the queen mother will forgive me!" ”

"Bastard thing!" Ling Yuan couldn't help but finally have a seizure, "You stopped the Queen Mother without even reporting it?!" ”

The yin owl hidden between his eyebrows was all exposed, and the cold glint in his eyes looked very dangerous.

"Returning to His Royal Highness the Shogun," Zhang Deming said in a low voice, "The emperor has an order first, so there is no need to report this matter." ”

Hearing this, Ling Yuan clenched his fists hanging in his cuffs.

When he was about to have a seizure, the Queen Mother raised her hand to stop: "The emperor has not improved for so long, it is that Imperial Physician Liu's prescription does not work, the mourning family brought Imperial Physician Zhang today, if you are really good for your master, let it go." ”

"Imperial Physician Liu is the imperial physician appointed by the emperor, and it has always been Imperial Physician Liu who asks for the emperor's pulse, if you rashly change people and medicines, I am afraid that the emperor's body will not be able to adapt to it." Zhang Deming said with a cat.

The Queen Mother clutched the Buddha beads in her hand tightly, and her eyes became gloomy little by little.

Li Shengping and others also took advantage of the situation at this time to put pressure on Zhang Deming.

But he still stood at the door and didn't let go, and he didn't let go and summoned Imperial Doctor Liu out.

This made the Queen Mother even more suspicious that there must be a cat in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"Dog minion!" With anger on his face, Ling Yuan reached out and grabbed Zhang Deming's collar and lifted him up.

It's as easy as carrying a chick.