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

Gong Yuanzheng knew at a glance that Gong Shangjiao had not finished reading the records, so he quickly told him the whole story of Jiang Mama in Wanhua Tower from beginning to end. Gong Shangjiao's expression became worse and worse as he compared the records.

After a quick glance, he stood up and said, "I have to go to the Elders' Council. You two can stay here after supper. Don't go back to Zheng Palace tonight. Zheng Zhaozhao's room has been arranged long ago. It's next to brother Yuan Zheng's room. I'll leave Jin Fu to you. Tell him if you need anything. Go to bed early. You don't have to wait for me to come back."

Gong Shangjiao and his maid Hongyu Jin Ting left in the wind and snow. Jin Fu, who stayed behind, invited the two ancestors to dinner with resentment.

Without Gong Shangjiao around, both Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng felt much more relaxed.

The food was served, and Gong Yuanzheng asked Jin Fu for the first time: "Would you like to eat something together?"

"No, no, Mr. Zheng and Miss Zhao just need to eat and drink well, and don't worry about me." Jin Fu was flattered, and he actually felt a strange sense of relief in his heart: Mr. Zheng has really grown up and learned to be polite. These words are quite heartwarming.

The slight feeling of loss for not being able to go out with Gong Shangjiao was all gone. He bowed and went out to guard the door again.

Gong Yuanzheng fell in love with the feeling of feeding Zhang Xueming. After eating a few bites, he changed to the serving chopsticks and put a chicken leg on her plate, then a piece of duck breast.

While Zhang Xueming was eating, Gong Yuanzheng had already filled the plate in front of her with various kinds of meat.

"Ayuan, aren't you hungry?" Zhang Xueming looked at the untouched rice in his bowl, puzzled.

"I'm eating. This is my third bowl already." Gong Yuanzheng looked at the small mountain of meat with regret, as he couldn't add any more to it. He used his chopsticks to pick up some stir-fried shredded tofu and started eating it with rice.

Zhang Xueming slowed down his eating after he was half full. Contrary to his usual practice of not thinking about anything else at the dinner table, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, silently recalling everything he had done since he got up that day.

Gong Shangjiao's words reminded her that her behavior today was a little abnormal.

The screening was accelerated in the afternoon because some of the people brought back were from small families in the Old Dust Valley, and it was not good to keep them at the palace gate for a long time.

However, when she returned to Zheng Palace in the afternoon, she was clearly still complaining that Gong Yuanzheng and Gong Shangjiao were rushing around in their daily lives and work. How come when she arrived at the dungeon, she became so excited that she forgot about everything else?

Although her weak state was 30% real and 70% fake, her full devotion at that time was indeed wrong. It was not like she was the only one in the study space. At that time, except for Gong Yuanzheng who could be trusted, everyone else was a stranger...

Zhang Xueming was so absorbed in his thoughts that he was completely unaware that the plate was filled with various meats by Gong Yuanzheng. He just mechanically put the meat into his mouth, chewed, and swallowed, then picked up another piece and continued the above action.

Gong Yuanzheng felt that the way Zhang Xueming ate while thinking about something was indescribably cute.

He watched with great joy. When he saw the plate in front of Zhang Xueming was empty, he filled it up. Then he changed his chopsticks and finished a bowl of rice with some vegetarian dishes. After adding more rice, he continued to pick up dishes for Zhang Xueming.

Jin Fu came in halfway through and wanted to ask them if they wanted more dishes or rice, and found that Zhang Xueming had been eating meat, while Gong Yuanzheng had been eating rice and vegetables, but he kept picking up meat for Zhang Xueming and smiling foolishly.

Jin Fu felt full even without eating, and his eyes hurt a little. Thinking that eating too much at night would be difficult to digest, he simply went out and asked someone to ask the kitchen to make some not-so-sweet snacks and send them over.

After the meal, Zhang Xueming still couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only secretly decide to make a timer that he could carry with him, in case she got too excited and lost herself in something again.

Zhang Xueming felt full and wanted to put down his chopsticks, but found that he had not finished the meat on the plate.

She was hesitating whether to continue, and Gong Yuanzheng brought over a white porcelain bowl for vegetables, poured the remaining rice into it, then poured the meat on her plate into it, mixed it, and started eating.

Zhang Xueming put down his chopsticks, held his chin up and watched him eat with a smile. It was a pity that there were no more dishes, otherwise he could have fed him some more. Seeing his cheeks bulge with food would have given him a special sense of accomplishment.

After Gong Yuanzheng finished eating, the two followed Jin Fu to see the room that Gong Shangjiao had arranged for Zhang Xueming.

It was a side hall, only slightly smaller than the main hall, and its layout and furnishings were exactly the same as the small hall that Zhang Xueming had originally stayed in Zheng Palace.

"You two brothers even decorate the unoccupied rooms the same?" Zhang Xueming was surprised and pointed at the translucent floor-to-ceiling screen. "Look, not only are the layouts the same, but even the screens are the same. You can see what people are doing in the bedroom by standing at the door."

He asked Jin Fu in confusion, "What's the matter with the beaded curtain? Why is it only the upper half? It can cover half of the body when a person is standing, but if a person lies down, wouldn't it cover the loneliness?"

The more I look at it, the more it resembles the layout of Zi Yi's room in Wanhua Tower... No, it's not even as good as the room that a decent girl lives in.

Gong Yuanzheng asked, "Jin Fu, are the screens in other rooms like this?" His room also had this kind of screen and it couldn't be replaced.

"It's always like this." Jin Fu was also helpless.

In the past, there were no female guests in the Corner Palace. Who among the men would pay attention to this? The maids cleaned it every day, but no one said there was anything wrong with the arrangement.

However, after Zhang Xueming said that, Jin Fu realized that it was indeed inappropriate.

If Gong Shangjiao got married, he would also arrange a room with such furnishings for his wife. Then the guards would have to stop one meter away from the door and must not get close, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

No, you can’t even get close to the window. If you stand by the window and look inside, you can see clearly what the people in the bedroom are doing.

Jin Fu said to Zhang Xueming with a bitter face: "The key to the warehouse is with you, young master." He didn't expect such a big mistake would happen. He could only ask for some understanding from his aunt and make do with it for one night.

"Okay, stop making that bitter face. I was just saying it casually." Zhang Xueming just wanted to complain about Gong Shangjiao's aesthetic taste and remind Jin Fu that such an arrangement was inappropriate and he didn't intend to bother anyone so late at night.

She smiled and said, "As long as I get up earlier than everyone else tomorrow, isn't that enough?"

Jin Fu's expression relaxed, and just as he was about to say something, Gong Yuanzheng suddenly pointed out the window and shouted in surprise: "Red light alert!"

Zhang Xueming and Jin Fu followed him out of the door quickly, stood in the courtyard and looked up. In the dark night, the orange lanterns hanging on the high tower turned red again.

A red light means danger.

It was not until this afternoon that Gong Shangjiao announced that the Tiangong Gate would lift the full curfew, and the lights on the tower had returned to normal colors last night.

Now?

Gong Yuanzheng showed doubt on his face, and suddenly became nervous again: "Zhao Zhao, I'm afraid my brother is in danger, we have to go find him!"