My bad words were heard by all the civil and military officials in the court

and also?

Emperor Jingming raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Ye Xingxin’s memory recovery was indeed related to this mysterious system.

I just wonder if her bad mouth is also brought by this system.

What kind of existence is it, anyway?

The system did not reply directly, but only asked: [Host, please ask His Majesty if he is ready to recover? ]

Ye Shengxin asked Emperor Jingming the same question again.

Emperor Jingming was a little surprised to be outmaneuvered by this system, but he also replied frankly: "Not prepared."

Ye Xingxin: ...

Ministers:...

Emperor Jingming was not planning on restoring his memory, so the system naturally would not help him, allowing Ye Shengxin to send the person away respectfully.

Ye Xingxin turned around and looked at Zhang Xiangyun, who was still standing there without moving his feet and just staring at her, wondering, "Ancestor, do you have anything else to do?"

Zhang Xiangyun took out a feather from his bosom and handed it to him, "Shengxin, do you still remember Erya?"

Holding the soft feather in his hand, Ye Shengxin's expression softened. "Of course I remember it. It was it that saved me and the duckling. It is our life-saving duck. I was planning to take care of it until the end of its life."

"You give this to me, but what happened to Erya?" she said anxiously.

Zhang Xiangyun shook his head. "Erya is fine. He just has been a little noisy these days. I think it might be because he hasn't seen you for a long time."

Speaking of this, Ye Shengxin felt a little guilty.

Ever since she came back to the capital, she and His Majesty had not spent much time together with Erya and the big and small donkeys. Now that she had moved back to the Ye Mansion, she had not seen them for several days. She only had the maids in the Minister of Justice's mansion take care of them, and she did not really care much about those three life-saving friends.

Ye Shengxin reflected on himself and immediately decided to bring the donkeys, the big donkey and the two ducks to the Ye Mansion.

Zhang Xiangyun was a man of action. He stood up and said, "Don't worry, I'll go back and pick them up."

After saying that, he ran away in a flash.

When Zhang Xiangyun came back, it was time for dinner.

In order to thank the ancestor for inviting such a good doctor, Ye Shengxin personally prepared blood clots of various flavors for him.

After Zhang Xiangyun put down the second duck that was quacking, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Erya flew into Ye Shengxin's arms, and looked at her with a pair of eyes as big as soybeans, and the grievances and accusations in them almost overflowed.

The donkeys that Zhang Xiangyun brought along shook their tails and walked over to Ye Shengxin. Considering her legs that were on the wooden board, he just rubbed her arm gently with his black head.

The dissatisfaction of not seeing Ye Shengxin for many days was replaced by pity.

This unfortunate child, without them around, got upset, got hurt, right? Would he dare to leave them aside and not care about them anymore?

The three little friends were intimate with Ye Shengxin for a long time, which surprised Sanchun Niangzi and Dongshi, who came in to change the medicine for Ye Shengxin.

I didn't expect animals to have such rich emotions.

"Sir, you can use a piece of cloth to lift your legs up a little when you sleep at night to avoid bumps and to help the bones be fixed sooner."

Madam Sanchun changed the medicine and made a kind suggestion.

Dongshi was worried: "Won't this method hurt the master's legs?"

Madam Sanchun smiled and said, "No, I have tried this method on several patients before and it worked quite well. If you are worried, I can arrange it for you personally."

"Then I'll trouble you, Madam Sanchun."

Madam Sanchun went into Ye Shengxin's room to decorate it. Just as she left, Zhang Changlin jumped down from the roof with a cold look on his face, holding something wrapped in black cloth in his hand.

Ye Xingxin looked at it once, and then looked at it again. Thinking of Zhang Changlin's state when he left, she spoke subconsciously:

"Changlin, is that the skeleton you are holding in your hand?"

Zhang Changlin didn't say anything and glanced at the strange guy who had been following him all the way.

Hao Duanzhuang stood on the table and replied: "How do you know?"

He clicked his tongue twice, "This kid is really cruel. He picked up a big knife and chopped the bones into several pieces. In the end, he was still not satisfied and wrapped them up in cloth and brought them back. There were so many clanging noises on the way. I wonder what this kid is going to do next?"

Zhang Xiangyun, who was eating with a chuckle, added without thinking: "The bowl that Erya used to eat with the duck was stepped on and cracked by the big donkey, so I didn't bring it back with me."

"Then let's make a duck rice bowl." Zhang Changlin said without hesitation.

Ye Xingxin: ...

She grinned, "Aren't you being a little too hasty?"

"That's good. That old man has caused me so much trouble. I'm being polite by not throwing his ashes into the toilet."

But that wouldn't harm her second duck. She's a normal duck who can save people. She's a real socialist good duck. How could she use such a dirty thing?

No, this proposal is absolutely unacceptable.

Zhang Changlin looked at Erya, and his meaning was very clear, he wanted to ask Erya for his own opinion.

Ye Xingxin shook Erya's head and asked, "Do you want a rice bowl of ashes or a rice bowl of gold?"

Erya stared at the thing in Zhang Changlin's hand for a long time without turning his head.

Ye Xingxin frowned: "Do you really want this?"

Erya nodded his head.

Ye Shengxin flicked its forehead in annoyance, saying how lazy it was. The golden rice bowl was so good, but most ducks could never use it in their lifetime.

"Erya is still a connoisseur. Don't worry, I'll make it for you right away." Zhang Changlin smiled. His wheat-colored face and white teeth made him look quite striking.

Ye Xingxin sighed: [How could such an excellent and handsome man be tricked into becoming a eunuch? God is so unfair. ]

Zhang Changlin does what he says. When he found the mastermind behind the murder in the capital city caused by Ye Shengxin's bad mouth, Lord Zhang Weichuan, the Minister of Dali Temple, through the joint planning of several ministers, he also prepared the rice bowl for Erya's ashes as he promised.

There are a lot of ingredients, not only for the two ducks, but also for the big and small donkeys.

When the three guys saw that the new food bowl was filled with their favorite food in the past, they immediately started eating with a grunt. After finishing their meal very quickly, they obediently returned to their own shack, stretched their bodies, closed their eyes, and fell asleep.

Ye Shengxin looked at the scene with amusement, then glanced at the bright sky above his head, speechless.

"Going to bed so early, what are you going to do tonight, are you going to cause trouble?"

The system is excited because the task value has increased again. This is a good thing.

Could the host please stop indirectly badmouthing himself? With that said, who knows what kind of trouble these three guys will cause to people at night.

Emperor Jingming looked at Ye Shengxin with a speechless look, and quietly moved away from her. He then proposed to go to Zhang Liang's residence in the evening and come back tomorrow.

Ye Shengxin ate the fruit she made herself, and he didn't accompany her.

Ye Shengxin was unaware and agreed with a smile. She also asked Emperor Jingming to bring some of the hot pot seasoning she had just prepared to Lord Zhang so that he could try the new flavor.

Emperor Jingming: "Okay."