Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

What happened that night seemed like an insignificant episode. Who knows whether it left any trace in the hearts of Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng.

In any case, Gong Yuanzheng slept uneasily all night.

The next day at 4 a.m., Gong Yuanzheng got up and washed up, half an hour earlier than usual. He carefully braided his hair in front of the bronze mirror, hung small bells, small gourds, and silver leaves on it, and hurried to the next room after dressing up.

It was so early, he thought that no one should be awake yet, so he went to take a look to see if the new maids were helping his Zhao Zhao to keep watch at night - those unfamiliar faces were also proof that his Zhao Zhao really moved into the Zheng Palace.

Then he went to the woods near Zheng Palace to collect morning dew. After watering Yun Chonglian, he came back to have breakfast with his son Zhaozhao.

For various reasons, Gong Yuanzheng hasn't gone to collect morning dew to water Yun Chonglian for several days.

If the nutrient solution made by mixing medicinal powder with water is the staple food, and one meal of staple food can last for three to five days, then the morning dew is Izumo Juren's snack.

In Gong Yuanzheng's opinion, people will get bored if they always eat the same thing, but plants also have lives, so of course they would like to change their taste occasionally.

He was lucky enough to clear the remaining poison in advance and become strong, and he couldn't just leave his brother alone, not to mention that he had to give another flower to his Zhao Zhao. His Zhao Zhao usually used her inner strength to wrap her whole body to prevent her clothes from getting dirty. With one flower, her inner strength would be higher, and she would be able to handle enemy attacks with ease.

There is another one, but Gong Yuanzheng doesn't want to give it to Master Yue.

He had thought it through thoroughly. If he wanted Zhaozhao to live as comfortably as she did at home, he would have to spend a lot of money.

The valuables in the Jiao Palace warehouse were left to my brother and cannot be moved.

If Izumo Juren, a legendary medicine that can revive the dead, were sold to the public, there would be many people rushing to buy it? That was the channel for selling it...

My brother is now the palace guard, so he can't go out to do business anymore. If all else fails, he can take his brother's place and lead the team out? He can also bring Zhao Zhao with him, so she won't get bored if she stays at the palace for too long, killing two birds with one stone!

Gong Yuanzheng had just made up his mind to take time out every day to ask Gong Shangjiao for advice on business when he saw a group of maids carrying things coming from a distance, led by the one named Su Rong.

When the team of maids came closer and saw that it was Gong Yuanzheng standing in the corridor, they were not surprised, nor did they look afraid at all. Instead, they all smiled at him, making Gong Yuanzheng look away awkwardly.

Su Rong no longer looked as pale as she had been last night. She calmly led the way to greet him. Gong Yuanzheng waved his hand impatiently, "Just do what you need to do. Don't bother with me."

Su Rong smiled slightly and said, "That won't work. Miss Zhao has instructed that if Master Zheng comes, please go to the dining room and sit for a while. Miss Zhao will be out soon."

"Zhao Zhao knew I would come at this time?" Gong Yuanzheng's eyes widened in surprise, "But I got up half an hour earlier than usual..."

Su Rong made a "please" gesture and waited for Gong Yuanzheng to move forward. She followed him until he was three feet away from her and replied with a smile, "Mr. Zheng, you don't know. Miss Zhao said last night that Mr. Zheng would definitely come to find her for morning exercises this morning. It takes a lot of time for a woman to dress up, so I woke up half an hour earlier to avoid keeping Mr. Zheng waiting for a long time."

Gong Yuanzheng paused for a moment and said nothing, but his pace obviously quickened, and the clear sound of bells rang cheerfully all the way.

Yuanzheng had visited the small palace where Zhang Xueming lived before. Although it had a similar layout to the main hall of the Corner Palace, it seemed empty and lifeless. Now only one person had moved in. The layout had not been changed yet, and the furniture had not been replaced yet, but it seemed as if the whole palace had come alive. The lingering warm fragrance left by the burning incense spread in the air, as if it had filled up this huge space.

Gong Yuanzheng sat in the dining room and couldn't help but look towards the screen, only to find that not all the furnishings remained unchanged. The large veil-like floor-standing screen in front of the bedroom had been replaced by two large, opaque eight-panel landscape screens. It was impossible to see what was going on in the bedroom through the screen.

Gong Yuanzheng pouted in disappointment, looked away, and listened carefully. He just heard Zhang Xueming whispering to Su Rong: "Did I ask you to inform the kitchen last night to use the rice oil made from Lvqixiang rice this morning? Let Yuan drink a bowl to warm his stomach first, and the rest can be served. I'll be ready soon."

Gong Yuanzheng's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

He wanted to tell her loudly that there was no need for anyone to pass the message, but when he saw Nanny Qin walking out from behind the screen, he quickly shut his mouth.

For a moment, he was annoyed that he had found such a troublesome person for his Zhao Zhao. When he was choosing a screen in the Jiao Palace warehouse, why didn't he think of choosing one that was not so tight?

Then he thought that it was a good thing that his Zhao Zhao valued rules, and it made sense to replace the screen.

He would be so upset just thinking about how anyone who came here could be alone with his Zhao Zhao and could see what his Zhao Zhao was doing through the screen.

When Su Rong came to the dining room again, she directed a round-faced maid named Jin Ling to take food out of two five-layer food boxes that were as big as wooden barrels.

The first thing that was served was a large porcelain bowl of thick rice oil, steaming hot.

Su Rong was about to pour him a bowl, but Gong Yuanzheng waved his hand and asked them to leave: "I'll wait for Zhao Zhao to come together."

Su Rong did not insist, and asked Jin Ling to put a large plate of three-layered square snow-white goat milk cakes on the table, and then a large plate of vegetable and meat buns stacked in a small hill shape, a large plate of braised meat buns, and six plates of appetizers on vegetable plates. Then she moved a six-layer four-legged flower table over and placed the remaining large plate of goat milk cakes, a large plate of vegetable and meat buns, and a large plate of braised meat buns on the flower table.

Gong Yuanzheng swallowed his saliva quietly, trying his best not to let his eyes fall on the tempting smell of food.

Fortunately, what Zhang Xueming said about it being quick really was quick, but her dressing style this morning was completely different from the previous two days.

When she came out from behind the screen, Gong Yuanzheng was stunned:

Her waist-length hair was braided into a thick braid and tied high behind her head with a wide gold buckle shaped like a lotus.

The clothes were a black suit with a stand-up collar that showed off the figure very well, with an oval brown-black leather shoulder pad on each shoulder, and an elbow pad on each elbow. The hem was only longer than the knee, and the front and back pieces were not only split on the sides, but also in the middle, and matched with a pair of black leather Liuhe boots.

She wore a leather belt with a gold snake pattern around her waist, which made her waist look so tight that it seemed that it could not be grasped. When she moved, she could vaguely see a pair of long legs wrapped in black tight pants, which were thin and straight.

While adjusting her brown-black leather arm guards, she instructed Qingzhi to notify Manager Zhang to gather people to decorate the room according to the blueprint she had drawn that evening. Not only the maids blushed, but even Gong Yuanzheng, who was watching from afar, blushed silently.

After a while, Gong Yuanzheng lowered his head to cover up his anger and gulped down a mouthful of saliva. It was unclear whether he was hungry or greedy.