Because the morning fat had to be collected before the sun came out, otherwise it would soon disperse, so everyone sped up.

It wasn't until the clouds on the horizon were pierced by a morning light that the few finally went home.

Back at the Li Courtyard, several people handed over the collected morning fat to Murong Jin.

"Sister Jin, what are we going to do next?" Ruyi was very curious.

"Next, let's put these morning fat in jars and bury them under the pear blossom tree, as long as they are buried for ten days, the morning fat can absorb the fragrance of the pear blossom tree, and then we can take out the morning fat to make tea, or make balm."

"It turns out that morning fat can also be used as a balm!" Ruyi was surprised.

Before the words fell, I saw her suddenly holding her stomach, "Oh, no, I've been busy for so long, I have to go to the thatched house quickly." After speaking, she hurried out.

Everyone in the room looked at the back of Ruyi who left in a hurry, and suddenly laughed so happily.

Out of the house, Ruyi immediately supported the big banyan tree.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she suddenly felt dizzy, and her chest was suffocated, as if she couldn't breathe.

Taking out the towel, she wanted to wipe away a cold sweat, but suddenly coughed violently, so she hurriedly covered her mouth with the towel.

Until she finished coughing, she took out the towel and looked at it, but she was shocked to see that there was blood on the towel.

She remembers that she also had hemoptysis when she was a child.

Could it be that the old disease has recurred?

……

……

In the court, I saw Sima Mo sitting on the dragon chair in a bright yellow crown suit.

"What else do the ministers have to start?" Sima Mo glanced at the courtiers below.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to start."

"What does Li Zhongshu want to start?"

"Your Majesty, what the minister wants to start is about the question of the heir of the Great Golden Emperor." I saw Li Zhongshuling arch his hand and said: "Your Majesty has been in power for five years, but now there are no heirs, the ministers are brave, and please ask Your Majesty to set foot in the harem more for the sake of Dajin." As the words fell, he knelt down.

Because it involved the issue of the emperor's heir, all the courtiers looked at each other. Since the death of Empress Xiaoxian, Sima Mo, as the emperor, rarely set foot in the harem, and the courtiers felt that it was inappropriate, but because of the majesty of the emperor, no one dared to say it clearly.

Li Zhongshu ordered the exhortation, but the emperor never spoke, so the entire hall fell into boundless silence for a while.

Li Zhongshu sweated on his forehead, but he just thought of his daughter, so he had to grit his teeth and let go.

"I have my own decision on this matter." After a long time, Sima Mo spoke, "If the ministers have nothing to do again, then retreat." After the words fell, he got up, bowed down in the courtiers, and stepped out of the Jinluan Palace.

Back in the imperial study, Sima Mo changed into a court robe, sat down on the throne, and began to review the recitals.

Gonggong Jiang waited on the side, refilling some tea for the tea cup on Sima Mo's imperial case from time to time.

Sima Mo kept reviewing the recitals until noon, when Gonggong Jiang reminded him that it was time to eat, and Sima Mo ordered someone to bring the lunch to the imperial study.

He hastily used it a little, and soon he fell into the throne again, and began to review the recital.

Gonggong Jiang saw that the delicacies on the table of Jin Si Nanmu had not been touched much, so he frowned and ordered someone to remove the delicacies on the table.

Taking the teapot, Gonggong Jiang added some tea to Sima Mo's teacup, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you have been reviewing the folds from the next dynasty to the present, do you want to take a break first?" ”