Another day later, Zhang Lianghoe also had diarrhea.

He was talking to Yang Xianrong, when he suddenly felt a gurgling in his stomach, and he didn't care about any etiquette, so he turned around and ran to the latrine, leaving Yang Xianrong sitting there in astonishment.

Zhang Guo said that the emperor had woken up, and he was in a good state, and he wanted to find a few copies to read.

Yang Xianrong casually took two copies and went to Sima Xin's bedroom.

It's really good to live close, and there is no need for the eunuchs and palace maids on both sides to run around.

Sima Zhen is also about empty, and he doesn't want to eat for the time being. He lay on the bed and read the calligraphy, tracing the appearance of strokes in the air.

"The emperor doesn't like to read, but he likes to write very much." Zhang Du whispered, "He said that the slash looks like Yuan Commander wielding a knife, and if it is used well, it will also have the effect of Jin Ge Iron Horse." ”

"It's the first time I've heard such a description." Yang Xianrong looked at Sima Zhen's obsessive appearance, as if there was rice paper hanging in the air, and he had a pen in his hand, and he waved it with great intention.

"The emperor once said that it is a good thing for this idiot to have a hobby, it is better than living a life in a mess." Zhang Du's eyes were full of love.

"Well, that's really nice." Yang Xianrong didn't want to disturb him, but put down the notebook, stood in the outer room of the dormitory, and touched the inkstone pen and ink on his desk. These are all first-class good things, and they are very valuable.

Zhang Lianghoe had already washed his hands, and quietly walked over and said softly: "Imperial Doctor Qin has boiled medicinal soup for everyone, and after they took it, they can only say that the symptoms have been much lighter, but they have not recovered. ”

"Perhaps, not so soon." Yang Xianrong has heard all the things about diarrhea in the past few days, and he feels sick to his stomach. "What do you say? Is there anything wrong with him? ”

"No, I'm still very healthy." Zhang Lianghoe paused slightly, and coughed lightly, as if he had reserved something.

"Say, here in this palace, there is nothing that can not be said." Yang Xianrong has already prepared to disgust himself, people are nothing more than eating, drinking, and sleeping, what else can they do.

"Xu Qingshan is afraid that because the castration is not exhausted, and he is infected and suppurated, and he is in a very bad mood. After the minion asked him a few more words that day, he was very impatient and scolded the minion. ”

"It's understandable." Yang Xianrong has already started to have a headache, and feels that the air in this dormitory has deteriorated, "Is it good to open the window?" The weather is good today, and it is good to breathe. ”

Zhang Lianghoe hurriedly opened the window through a crack, but saw Imperial Physician Qin asking a eunuch: "If you have any diarrhea recently, you must tell me." ”

"Imperial Physician Qin's kind servant has understood, it's really fine. Anyway, these days, the minions didn't eat and drink in the palace, they all suffered from the cold in the golden city, and their health was very good. Even the paper for wiping the butt is brought by yourself, do you still have to check the minions? Hearing this, the tone was extremely dissatisfied, and Yang Xianrong couldn't help but look at it twice.

"This is the procurement of Xu Qingshan." Zhang Lianghoe said in a low voice, "He has been in the palace for a long time, he is old, and he has a big temper, so everyone will not conflict with him in ordinary times, and they don't talk to him very much." ”

Imperial Physician Qin was also in a good temper, so he just sighed and walked into the dormitory with an incense burner in one hand.

Zhang Lianghoe hurriedly went to open the door for him, and said softly, "Imperial Doctor Qin, be careful." ”

"Oh, it's fine. I put some soothing shouwu vines in this incense burner and burned it for a while to diffuse the smell of the gong room. ”

"Then it's up to the minions to help you get it." Zhang Lianghoe took the incense burner in the hands of Imperial Physician Qin.

Yang Xianrong's heart moved, and he also said: "This palace will go over with you to have a look." The palace has not seen what the emperor's palace looks like. ”

"The Queen's Mother...... There's nothing to see either......" Zhang Liang grinned dryly.

Yang Xianrong also smiled, "Take a look." ”

"The minion will show you the way." Since the queen is going, Zhang Lianghoe can't stop her. Then Imperial Physician Qin can't go either, Cui Xi and Lan Xiang will also follow, and of course Zhang Du will also come over...... As a result, a large group of people went to the emperor's courtesy room.

This is a separate room at the back of the dormitory, which is large in size and is divided into three rooms. One is a place to change clothes, one is a place to go out of courtesy, and one is a place to take a bath. The division of labor is clear, and the cleaning is quite clean.

When the sheep came in, they couldn't help but smack their tongues.

Her Gong room in Tianyuan Palace is also very luxurious, but it is not so much that gold leaf is pasted on the wall, and the Gong barrel is made of pure gold, which looks dazzling.

She wanted to say something, but when she saw the "toilet paper" on the side, she couldn't say a word.

Otherwise, Sima Zhen once disliked the toilet paper she used, it turned out that he used bright yellow silk silk, which felt soft and delicate, and it was smooth and tender, and it was as thin as a cicada's wings, but it would not be easily torn off...... Each piece is the size of a handkerchief, stacked on top of each other, and it looks like there are quite a few of them.

"This is the ...... used by the emperor," Zhang Du explained in a low voice, "exclusively for the royal family." The queen also has it, but you may not be useful. ”

Yang Xianrong only remembered at this time that when he entered the palace, when Cui Xi and Lan Xiang came over with this, the three of them thought it was a handkerchief, and said how could they give so much?

Now, they're a joke.

"How much silver?" Cui Xi couldn't help but ask.

"One or two gold." Zhang Lianghoe hurriedly replied, "I just read the account book." ”

“…… How many breads do you have to buy? Cui Xi and Lan Xiang couldn't help but touch it, and whispered, "Our share seems to have been pressed by me at the bottom of the box, go back and take it out and see again, how come there are fifty taels of gold......

"Not only that, there are ...... sent every month," Lan Xiang began to count with her fingers, "I remember how there are a hundred......"

"Hey, go back and count." Cui Xi's face showed the appearance of a wealth fan.

Yang Xianrong coughed lightly before saying, "This is the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, of course you have to use the best." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The two maidservants hurriedly bowed their heads, but they couldn't help but hold each other's hands, indicating that they were very excited.

But the two of them were not happy in the evening, because the two of them also began to have diarrhea, ran to the toilet several times, and faintly showed signs of being uncontrollable. Lan Xiang came to Kwai Shui, and her symptoms were a lot worse, and she had no strength and was lying on the bed.

Yang Xianrong was a little anxious, and asked her to go back to her room in Tianyuan Palace to lie down. After thinking about it, he felt very uneasy, and went back to Tianyuan Palace by himself.

Trixi's symptoms are mild, and she is packing up the bedding for Lan Xiang and preparing the stove.

Liu Yao walked over with a basket of charcoal fire in one hand, "What's going on in this palace?" I see a lot of people having diarrhea. ”

"Do people in the charcoal fire have diarrhea? Does Brother Liu have diarrhea? Yang Xianrong asked anxiously.

"Well, no." Liu Yao shook his head, "What is the problem?" If you eat a bad stomach, it will be fine in a day or two, why has it been so long? ”

"yes, how did it take so long? If someone poisoned him, then what was his purpose? Yang Xianrong looked at Lan Xiang lying on the bed with a pale face, and felt a little uneasy.