Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Feng Jiaojiao didn't have the patience to continue listening to this, and urged: "Mammy, go and find out where the emperor has gone!"

Nanny Shi responded and stepped back.

At this time, the emperor was sitting on a chair in the Yangxin Palace, having his pulse examined by the imperial physician.

After carefully checking the pulse, the imperial physician bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I suggest that you rest for a while, and then perform the Zhougong ritual after your body recovers."

The person who took his pulse was the imperial physician who provided him with aphrodisiac medicine.

The emperor put down his wide sleeves and put away his wrists: "Is it enough to cultivate yourself?"

The imperial physician continued to maintain the posture of bowing and salutation: "Yes, I will prescribe some medicinal food prescriptions later, and the emperor will be able to make up for it by eating some medicinal food during this period. But the emperor should stop taking this aphrodisiac for a while."

The imperial physician was also in a difficult situation.

The emperor ordered him to prescribe the aphrodisiac, so he had to prescribe it. If the effect was too good, it would harm the body, and if the effect was too poor, it would not be good either.

But medicine is three parts poison. No matter how weak the effect is, if it is used too often, it will definitely harm the emperor's dragon body.

He found something wrong when he took the patient's pulse just now, but he didn't dare to say it.

After all, the emperor had been in a coma before. Now that he can resume normal activities, shouldn't he take care of himself? He still needs to take aphrodisiacs. Does he want to die?

Which emperor doesn't want to live a long life? Only this emperor needs the supervision of the imperial doctors to take care of his health. He really doesn't understand.

Even though he didn't understand, there were some things he couldn't say.

We can only give kind dissuasion.

When he was checking the emperor's pulse just now, he found that the emperor was showing signs of losing that function. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Although it was the emperor's own request, he was the one who prescribed the medicine. If the matter is investigated, the emperor will certainly be innocent and he will definitely be to blame.

During the time he took the emperor's pulse, he quickly prepared a way out for himself: not only did he have to stop the emperor from taking the medicine, he also had to stop having sex for half a year or even a year!

After stopping the medication for half a year, the drug's effects in the body have been almost completely eliminated. No matter what problems the emperor has, he won't be blamed on him!

The emperor was exhausted at this time, so he agreed to whatever the imperial physician said.

If it doesn't matter to your own life, beauty means nothing!

It is said that a man who dies under a peony flower is still romantic, but that is for men who have never seen the world. As an emperor, he has had sex with hundreds of women, if not eighty, so it is no longer so rare.

Feng Jiaojiao is pretty, but my life is more beautiful!

"Hua'an, pack up. I'm moving back to the Yangxin Palace." The emperor closed his eyes and leaned on the bed and gave the order.

"Yes." Upon hearing this, Hua An hurried down to do the work.

Ever since the queen entered the palace, the emperor has basically lived with the queen.

Over time, all the items that the emperor used frequently in the Hall of Mental Cultivation were gradually moved there.

Now that the emperor has spoken, he has to move the things back.

Although the emperor can get new things whenever he wants, some things are so used that the new ones are not as good as the old ones.

For example, writing brushes and ink, inkstones, desks, chairs, pillows, the folding fan that the emperor often swung around, the emperor's teacups, the emperor's hair accessories, jade pendants, sachets...

Hua An made a rough estimate, walked to the backyard where the eunuchs lived, and called out the names of the generals. Finally, he led fifteen or sixteen young eunuchs and marched towards the Weiyang Palace where the Queen lived.

Feng Jiaojiao was lying on the bed in the bedroom and sleeping when she heard a noisy sound coming from outside.

"Be careful! These, these, and this, move them all away!"

"Oh, you are so stupid! If something is broken, I can't afford to pay for it even if I kill you!"

"Everyone, cheer up! There can't be any mistakes!"

"Hurry up! Oh, have you eaten yet? You can't even move this?"

……

"Mammy!" Feng Jiaojiao could no longer bear it and shouted, "Go and see which bastards are making trouble outside? Tell them to shut up!"

Chunhua and Qiuju came in nervously, shoulder to shoulder: "Your Majesty, it's Eunuch Hua who brought a bunch of eunuchs here."

"Hua An?" Feng Jiaojiao sat up in confusion, "Why did he bring these people here?"

Hua An is the emperor's most valued minister, and he is always very respectful to her every time he sees her. Why is she making such a fuss outside?

"Queen, Eunuch Hua asked them to move their things away, and I don't know why." Chunhua bit her lip.

"You don't know? If you don't know, you won't ask, right? What is the mouth for?" When Feng Jiaojiao heard this, she was so angry that she picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

Her pillow was made of jade and was very hard.

Chunhua dodged quickly, but was still hit by the corner of the pillow. A stream of blood immediately flowed from her forehead.

"Queen, please forgive me!" Chunhua was so scared that she quickly knelt on the ground.

"Did I ask you to hide?" Feng Jiaojiao was in a bad mood today.

First, the emperor stopped following her and went away. Then, the nanny couldn't explain the reason. Now, a bunch of messy eunuchs came and disturbed her rest.

My own maid is so useless and knows nothing when asked.

Not only is she stupid, she also refuses to be disciplined. When she hits her, she actually wants to dodge!

How is this possible?

"Go and kneel down!" Feng Jiaojiao scolded harshly.

She first got things clear.

When she is done with her work, she will definitely punish this disobedient little girl!

"Yes!" Chunhua knelt down beside her with red eyes.

The blood from her forehead was still flowing, drop by drop, dripping onto the ground in front of her, but she didn't dare to cover it.

Qiuju looked at Chunhua worriedly, and was soon sent outside by Feng Jiaojiao to find out the situation.

"Eunuch Hua, what are you doing?" Qiu Ju walked up to Hua An and asked softly.

I quietly gave him a red envelope.

Hua An weighed it and stuffed it into his arms calmly: "I am here to move some things under the order of the Emperor."

"What does the emperor have?" Qiuju asked curiously.

"Everything in the palace belongs to the emperor. He can move whatever he wants. Why, Miss Qiuju, do you want to ask about the emperor's affairs?" Eunuch Hua sneered.

Qiu Ju was so scared that she waved her hands hurriedly: "No, no, Qiu Ju doesn't dare to care about these things. It was our Queen who asked Qiu Ju to ask what's going on. The Queen is not feeling well at the moment and is resting. She was woken up by your noise."

Hua An didn't know what the emperor's attitude towards the queen was, so he didn't dare to be too tough: "Then you go and tell the queen that the emperor has been very busy with official duties recently and will be working in the Yangxin Palace during this period. I'm afraid he won't have time to visit the queen. If the queen has something to ask the emperor, she can go to the Yangxin Palace."

The emperor won’t come again in the future?

This was Qiu Ju’s first reaction.

Without even bothering to thank Hua An, she quickly turned around and ran into Feng Jiaojiao's bedroom, shouting in panic, "Queen, Queen, something terrible has happened!"