Chapter 45, I'm not a three-year-old child!

In the next few days, Yue Wangshu took advantage of the closed door to recuperate, and began to try to recall how to grow ginseng, and recorded it while recalling.

The best ginseng to grow appears to be understory ginseng, simulating a wild environment – clearly not for her. Her passive skill range is very small, and she can only open a few points of land in front of and behind the house, so she can only plant intensively......

The most important thing is that ginseng needs to be covered by a tent and cannot have direct light.

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

Now we are waiting for the emperor to release him.

In the afternoon of this day, little Furong happily ran in to report, "Little master, Manager Zhang is here!" ”

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

The chief eunuch Zhang Ji has had a hard time in the past few days, and the saint who has always been gentle and benevolent seems to have changed people, every time he thunders and rages, the palace people in front of the emperor are often to blame. Others don't know why, but Zhang Ji, as a confidant eunuch, knows where the root is, so it is inconvenient for Mao to recommend himself and invite himself to visit Chun Shuyuan.

Looking at Chun Shuyuan who was crooked on the Luohan couch near the window, her complexion was ruddy, and her complexion was better than that of the saint!

Zhang Jiana is angry, auntie, what the hell do you want to do!

"Say hello to Shuyuan!" But Zhang Ji had to obediently step forward to say goodbye, which was called a respectful one.

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

Zhang Ji said: "The saint has not thought about tea and dinner in the past few days, and everyone has lost a lot of weight!" Saying that, Zhang Ji couldn't help but cry for two lines, "The emperor treats the little master well, the little master should go and see the emperor!" ”

Yue Wangshu: He treats me well?! Am I just treating him lightly?!

Yue Wangshu scolded his abdomen, and then coughed more violently twice, "My father-in-law also saw it, my cough has not healed, if I accidentally pass the illness and give it to the emperor, it will really be unforgivable!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ji was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he couldn't help but say: "The little master has been sick for so long, and his body is not getting better, why don't you go to the hospital and ask a doctor to treat you well?" "-I don't ask the doctor if I'm sick, I don't know if I'm afraid that the doctor will find out! Pretending to be so careless! Foolish!

Yue Wangshu said lightly: "This doesn't bother my father-in-law, my disease 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, and saw that his old face was so angry that his old face turned green, and he felt happy in his heart, so he said: "Please ask my father-in-law to convey my words to the Holy Lord, and ask the Holy Lord to give me heart medicine as soon as possible to save me from pain." ”

Zhang Ji frowned when he heard this: "What kind of heart disease did the little master commit?" What does it have to do with the Holy One? ”

Yue Wangshu covered his heart and pretended to be a Xizi heart-to-heart posture: "Father-in-law just tell the emperor, the emperor understands best." It's a pity that people who understand don't do things that understand! You have to drag it with me!

Okay, there's a kind of you dragging on for a lifetime! Yue Wangshu secretly gritted his teeth.

Yue Wangshu deceived Zhang Ji away like this.

Back in Yanqing Palace, Zhang Ji naturally didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly and carefully reported Chun Shuyuan's original words.

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

That means, how could Yan Zheng not understand, it is precisely because he understands that he is extremely indignant.

Zhang Ji was so frightened that he fell to his knees, "The slave and maid just looked at Chun Shuyuan and didn't look sick, and the cough was fake!" ”

Yan Zheng hated and thought: You still need to say this!

She's going to resist to the end!

Thinking of this, Yan Zheng's heart was filled with a strong sense of powerlessness.

It is true that I am the Son of Heaven, and as long as I don't allow it, she won't be able to fly out of the palace.

But in this way, she is the only one I can keepβ€”and she can pretend to be sick to avoid favor! I can't debunk it yet, because if I debunk it, it will be a crime of deception!

"Yue Wanwan!" Yan Zheng gritted his teeth and hated this name, you can't bear it!

"Set up Huiming Palace, I will meet her in person!"

The emperor is officially coming, and it is naturally indispensable to call someone to notify him in advance.

Therefore, the main concubine Xiang took care of her makeup in advance, and went out of the palace to greet the holy car, "The concubine greets the saint." ”

After saluting, he immediately explained to the partial concubine who had never shown up: "Chun Shuyuan is still seriously ill, and she doesn't dare to collide with the holy car, and she asks the emperor for forgiveness." ”

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

Of course, Concubine Xiang has no reason to suspect that the Yue family, who is gentle and has good quality, her daughter can get healthier and healthier with her spleen and stomach, thanks to Yue's family, Concubine Rong was saved from postpartum collapse, and it was also Yue's righteous action, for which Yue's family tired herself out of illness, such a person with outstanding morality, how could Concubine Xiang suspect that she was pretending to be sick?

Even the emperor's face was not good, and 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: "The emperor can rest assured, the concubines will take care of Chun Shuyuan." Although she is not getting better now, I think it is because of her illness, she is young and healthy, and in a few days, she will definitely recover. ”

Yan Zheng said in his heart: Yue Wanwan not only doesn't want to recover, but even wants to "die"!

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

Concubine Xiang was anxious, "The emperor's dragon body has only seen better this year, but you can't be contaminated with sickness!" It's better for the concubine to take a look at Chun Shuyuan for you, if you have anything to say, the concubine will tell you for you. ”

If this kind of thing is said by others, Yan Zheng will have to wonder if he has ulterior motives, but he knows very well what Concubine Xiang's nature is, so he said patiently: "I asked her a few words through the curtain and did not enter the inner room." ”

Concubine Xiang also knew that the emperor had been very fond of Chun Shuyuan recently, and this time she came in person, she must have missed her tightly, so she said: "The concubine will accompany you." The emperor was thrilled for a moment and rushed into the inner room. After all, the emperor is only twenty-five years old, just young and vigorous! With her watching over her, she will not not cherish the dragon body.

Yan Zheng: You accompany me, how can I negotiate with the Yue family?

"No need!" Yan Zheng couldn't help but show three points of anger, "I'm not a three-year-old child!" ”

Concubine Xiang was so frightened that she shrank her neck, and couldn't help but sneer: "The emperor is angry, just don't go to the concubine......"

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

Mao Xiu Hall.

"Little master, the emperor is here, and you don't go to greet him, will the emperor be angry?" The palace maid Xiaoju looked at her little master with an uneasy face, the little master has a big heart, and he still has the leisure to comb the big orange!

Yue Wangshu took the big orange's hair off the brush and put it on the kang table - tsk, and brushed down a lot!

"Why don't you see you bald?" Yue Wangshu rubbed the thick fur of the big orange, and couldn't help but be a little envious.

Eh, no, she has a lot of hair now, so she doesn't need to envy Big Orange.

Because he didn't plan to go out, Yue Wangshu only combed a big braid, and when he pulled it into his hand, he saw that it was a black and thick one, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Emperor Yan Zheng came in, he saw such a picture.

Yue Wangshu was stroking his big braids, and naturally blurted out, "My hair is so good." ”

Yan Zheng: ......

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

She suddenly raised her head, oh no! I actually came in person!

At this time, the palace maids and eunuchs inside and outside the Maoxiu Hall had already fallen to the ground, and they didn't dare to come out. After all, they are all looking at it, our Shuyuan Xiao's face is red and healthy, and she can eat three bowls of rice in one meal!! What's wrong with this? But the little master didn't listen to persuasion, so he had to pretend to be sick!

It's over! This is the common voice of all the palace maids and eunuchs in Maoxiu Hall.

Yan Zheng sighed faintly: "You can really calm down." "β€”β€”On this, I actually lost to Yue Wanwan, I am really a little unconvinced.

Ah, this...... Prizes have been awarded.