Zombie travels through time and space to become the empress, who only wants to be a jerk and not att

Murong Yue stood up, walked down the stairs with her hands behind her back, and walked along the same path she came from, towards her beautiful big house.

Ah Hao hurried to follow.

A moment later, the announcement of the adjournment of court was heard from the Qinzheng Hall.

The adults staggered out of the Qinzheng Hall one by one, like well-fed quails, some holding their stomachs, some rubbing their knees.

They all went straight to the Imperial Hospital.

In fact, Li Xuanji also knows medicine, and his skills are not low, but these people did not dare to trouble the state affairs, so they all surrounded the imperial physician.

"Doctor Liu, please check my knees."

"Doctor Zhang, I need a bottle of medicinal wine."

"I... want some pills to help with digestion. I heard they're called the Big Hawthorn Pills. Give me a bottle."

"I also want."

The adults were talking at once, and the imperial doctors were almost dizzy.

It took half a day to figure out the adults' needs.

The person in charge, Doctor Liu, wiped the sweat from his forehead and ordered, "Hurry up and serve the adults the medicinal wine."

While personally getting the medicine.

"Sir, you have eaten so much, the Hawthorn Pills won't work. I'll prescribe some medicine for you."

"This medicine is very simple and will be ready in half an hour. The adults can apply the medicine here."

Murong Anle leaned weakly on the couch and said, "Let's do it."

Doctor Liu directly prescribed the most digestible medicine, but as luck would have it, it contained an herb called Cistanche deserticola, also known as Chicken Shit Vine.

As the name suggests, this medicine has a smell of chicken shit after rubbing it, but it not only helps digestion, but also has the effect of relieving pain.

It's simply not suitable for the needs of adults.

After getting the medicine, he gave it to the medicine boy, who lit a fire in the corridor of the Imperial Hospital and boiled the medicine.

Soon, the entire Imperial Hospital was filled with a strong smell of chicken shit.

In fact, Cistanche deserticola is still commonly used in daily life, but not so many people need it at the same time, so the amount used is too large.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

The adults were resting their eyes, and those who were on good terms were whispering to each other.

While digesting the food in their stomachs, they discussed how His Majesty should deal with Yang Yong and how to fill the position of Suizhou prefect.

And what does it mean if the imperial mausoleum is not repaired?

We were chatting happily when a disgusting smell suddenly entered our noses and went into our stomachs.

yue——

The adults couldn't hold it in any longer, and Murong Anle was the first to vomit.

The undigested spring rolls hung directly on Xu Qing's head.

Xu Qing: ...

vomit--

There was a flurry of activity in the Imperial Medical Bureau.

Doctor Liu leaned over to take a look and was surprised!

This hospital doesn't need it...

How did things turn out like this?

As soon as Murong Yue arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the news that all the ministers were severely reprimanded by the emperor at the small court meeting and that they all fell ill and were admitted to the Imperial Hospital spread.

But what does this have to do with her?

The little zombie wants to sleep now.

She returned to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and Ah Hao helped her take off her shoes and coat.

"Oh, you're a good person."

Murong Yue affirmed solemnly.

Ah Hao raised her head and smiled sweetly, "It is a blessing for me to serve Your Majesty."

Ah Hao has always been Murong Yue's personal maid. At certain times, it is not an exaggeration to say that the two of them are sisters.

"I still remember that because I look like my grandmother, there are five brothers and sisters in my family, but mother only beats me."

"Once he was beaten to the point of almost dying, with blood all over his eyes and ears."

"My family was afraid that I would bring bad luck if I died, so they threw me on the roadside. It was you, Your Majesty, who saved me."

Ah Hao's tone was calm, but his eyes turned red as he spoke.

With tears like broken diamonds in her eyes, she looked at Murong Yue and said, "So serving Your Majesty is a blessing for me."

I will protect Your Majesty with my life.

The last sentence was not something she could say given her status, so Ah Hao silently swore in her heart.

Murong Yue looked a little confused.

Ah Hao said so much, but all she heard was "Aba Aba Aba".

However, seeing that Ah Hao seemed to be about to cry, Murong Yue raised her hand woodenly and clumsily wiped away Ah Hao's tears.

Wet and cool.

Murong Yue stared at her fingers.

Ah Hao quickly wiped her tears and quickly picked up a handkerchief to wipe Murong Yue's hands, "How can my tears dirty your Majesty's hands?"

Murong Yue lay on the dragon couch, covered with a warm silk quilt.

The quilt had been heated with a hot water bottle in advance and was warm.

After Ah Hao left, the hall became very quiet, with only occasional small sparks and crackling sounds from the burning silver charcoal.

Boom, boom, boom.

Murong Yue touched her chest.

After putting his hand down, he thought for a moment, then raised his hand and touched it in disbelief.

After she had eaten and drunk her fill and recovered, she felt something strange in her body.

It seems like...is it...her heart is beating?

As everyone knows, she is a zombie, so how could she have a heartbeat?

Is my ability to disguise myself as a human already so strong?

Murong Yue thought about it over and over again, and finally gave up thinking after her brain was about to explode.

But a conclusion was also drawn.

She is still a good, powerful zombie, and her heartbeat is just a disguise for being human.

After figuring it out, Murong Yue clasped her hands together properly, placed them outside the quilt, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

(＾＾)?

outside the temple.

Li Xuanji and Qi Yuan, the commander of the imperial guards, stood side by side.

"Master, Commander Qi, everyone in the Hall of Supreme Harmony is here," Ah Hao saluted and stood silently behind the two of them.

Qi Yuan was a promising young man, and at the young age of thirty he became the commander of the imperial guards.

His Majesty fell into a coma for no reason, and he didn't need anyone to tell him how serious this matter was.

After His Majesty woke up, Li Xuanji sent someone to find him, and the two of them unanimously decided to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Your Majesty does not need to worry about this matter. The two of them will definitely catch the spy among these people.

The palace servants knelt on the ground, trembling.

Qi Yuan lowered his eyebrows and put the ebony bracelet in his hand on his wrist. He waved his hand and the imperial guards came forward, dragged a palace maid aside and interrogated her separately.

What was everyone doing at what time? Was there any witness?

Many of the palace servants in the Hall of Supreme Harmony are elderly people left behind by the retired emperor, and there are also some people who have been used by His Majesty since childhood and were brought over after he ascended the throne.

Everyone trusted the palace servants in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

They have never been interrogated like this.

"Master Imperial Master, is His Majesty okay?" Qi Yuan took the opportunity to ask.

If someone asked, Li Xuanji would definitely say that His Majesty is well.

But Qi Yuan is different. Qi Yuan was raised by the retired emperor since he was a child and is a confidant cultivated for Your Majesty.

In this imperial city, there is no one more loyal than Qi Yuan.

Except for myself, of course.

But Li Xuanji was unable to describe Murong Yue's current situation for a moment, so he considered it and spoke slowly.

"Your Majesty is in good health, but this coma still caused some sequelae."

"Your Majesty, there are some things that I cannot remember for the time being. Your mind is still the same as when you were a child."

Qi Yuan frowned tightly, "What should I do then?"

Li Xuanji looked up at the sky. "At present, only you, me and Ah Hao know about this matter. No one else should know about it."

"I will prescribe a prescription for your majesty and try my best to treat him."

"Let's try to get His Majesty back to health before the Yue delegation arrives."

"Then are you sure?"

Li Xuanji: ...

"No."

Qi Yuan: ...

Then what do you say?