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

In the afternoon, Zhang Xueming followed Gong Yuanzheng to the clinic.

Gong Yuanzheng allowed the green jade maid Jin Miao to follow him, but she was still a little worried.

The former young master Gong Huanyu who had escaped should have had at least half of his internal strength consumed by her medicine, but he was still able to cripple Master Yue and almost kill Elder Yue. Regardless of whether Gong Huanyu had used a sneak attack or some other method, it was too much for Gong Yuanzheng now.

It's hard to find a man who suits your taste, so if you meet one, you have to keep him well.

Zhang Xueming was quite happy that Gong Huanyu was not around in the clinic. But when he heard that Gong Yuanzheng was going to make all the anthelmintic pills that Gong Shangjiao had asked him to make by himself, Zhang Xueming was no longer happy.

"Are you planning to stay up alone until dawn?" She finally knew one of the reasons why Gong Yuanzheng stayed up late.

Gong Yuanzheng didn't understand why Zhang Xueming was so shocked, and Zhang Xueming didn't understand why Gong Yuanzheng was so stubborn.

"Not everyone is like you and me. We can take a pill and smell it to know what medicinal ingredients are inside." Zhang Xueming sighed, "Besides, even if we know what medicinal ingredients are inside, it's useless if the proportions are wrong."

She asked someone to bring six clean, empty water jars to the yard, and had them stand by outside the yard. She mixed the thirteen kinds of medicinal powders according to the proportions, put them into the six large jars respectively, and then added flour that accounted for one-third of the weight of the medicinal powders.

Only the first tank needs to be added with water and stirred, and Jin Miao is the one who does this stirring.

The Green Jade Servant's arrogance was shattered in less than three seconds under Zhang Xueming's half-smiley gaze and Gong Yuanzheng's sinister scrutiny.

Jin Miao followed the instructions very obediently. His internal force covered the entire stick, and it took him about ten minutes to evenly stir a jar of medicinal mud.

Zhang Xueming came over to check it out, and then called in the people waiting outside the courtyard: "Follow the standards of that tank."

Six doctors, eighteen apprentices and twelve servants were divided into six groups. The servants were responsible for stirring the medicine, while the doctors and apprentices began to make pills using the jar of medicine she had mixed.

There is strength in numbers. Moreover, Zhang Xueming said, "The six groups will compete. We will come to inspect in two hours. The group that rubs the most and has the most evenly-proportioned pills will be rewarded with 16 taels of silver, the second group will receive 14 taels, the third group will receive 12 taels, and so on to the fifth group. The last group will not receive any reward, but will be responsible for cleaning the pharmacy for seven days."

There was no need for Gong Yuanzheng to supervise at all. A group of people who, in his eyes, were extremely lazy and just got by in the past, were now working enthusiastically.

"What should I do now?" Gong Yuanzheng asked Zhang Xueming blankly. The last time he showed such an expression was when he knew that his morning dew collection work was taken over by Gong Yuanzheng's servants.

"Let's go to your pharmacy." Zhang Xueming resisted the urge to pinch his fat cheeks. "You can do whatever you want in your free time."

Gong Yuanzheng followed her happily, and Jin Miao followed behind with a chair in his hand, working tirelessly.

He finally understood that as a personal bodyguard, he had to protect Gong Yuanzheng, but he had to obey Zhang Xueming.

Because everyone in Zheng Palace is under the command of Zhang Xueming, including the Palace Master of Zheng Palace.

On the way, Zhang Xueming stopped a servant at random: "You. Yes, come here, what's your name? Please help me go to the Zheng Palace and tell my personal maid Su Rong to take ten taels of silver to the kitchen and tell the kitchen to prepare two meat dishes for the dinner for the clinic tonight, and one for the apprentices and servants. Also, ask someone to send sixty taels of silver, five taels per ingot, and a tray and a piece of red cloth - remember?"

The man repeated it clearly, earning a smile from Zhang Xueming: "You are not bad. Remember to tell Su Rong when you get there, saying that it was her daughter Zhao who said that, and don't forget the reward money for you."

The man walked away with a smile on his face.

Jin Miao stood aside with his head lowered and his attitude becoming more submissive.

The plan of rubbing the pills until dawn was scrapped, so Gong Yuanzheng took out the list of skin care products and cosmetics that Zhang Xueming had made that day and studied it again.

The work was important, and he absorbed himself in it with pleasure.

Jin Miao took the opportunity to report to Zhang Xueming about the situation he had taken the time to investigate the guards of Zheng Palace last night: "Not counting my subordinates, there are a total of 27 guards in Zheng Palace, including the chief guard Jin Fangzheng. There are two shifts of four people guarding the gate, two shifts of four people guarding the medicine garden, two shifts of four people guarding the secret prison, two shifts of six people patrolling at night, and two shifts of six people guarding the secret guards. They are all fixed personnel.

The chief guard and the other three are in the guard camp most of the time, and only come to the palace to collect the allowance issued by the palace to the guards on the fifth day of each month. "

Zhang Xueming was standing on the desk by the big window, drawing a blueprint for a simple pill-rolling board. He asked nonchalantly, "Is there anyone behind those four?"

Jin Miao's eyebrows jumped. "Captain of the Imperial Guards Jin Fang is the godson of Nanny Jin Quan, the housekeeper of the Yu Palace. He married the third daughter of the kitchen manager of the Yu Palace. They have been married for six years and have no children. The other three guards were selected from the Liu family of the Old Dust Valley to enter the palace. Maybe someone helped to assign all three of them to the same place."

Zhang Xueming was very satisfied with his information gathering ability: "I remember that there was a steward under the palace gate internal affairs steward named Liu, and the steward's nephew also married the sister-in-law who was arranged by the guard commander to work as a steward in the sewing room...Are they a family?"

This guy has only been here for a few days and he has already figured out the relationships between the palace guards and the servants? Jin Miao was shocked. For the first time, he was glad that his eyes were sharp enough. He couldn't open them wide enough even if he tried hard, so that the future mistress of Zheng Palace would not notice his misconduct.

"That's right. The man Miss Zhao is talking about is one of the three guards, named Liu Xinping."

"Very good." Zhang Xueming put down his brush and used his inner strength to evaporate the ink on the paper. Seeing that Gong Yuanzheng was busy, he did not bother him: "Take it and ask Shang Gong to print a sample for me. Remember to ask them to follow the dimensions on the drawing."

"Yes, Miss Zhao." Jin Miao went out with the drawings.

Gong Yuanzheng then took the finished almond hand cream and said, "See if it's suitable for you."

He didn't give the hand cream to Zhang Xueming. He waited for her to sit down, dragged a chair over and sat next to her, took her hand, and took out the milky white cream from the porcelain box and applied it carefully on her hand.

"I'll give them some medicine to make them seriously ill and leave?" Gong Yuanzheng lowered his eyes slightly, his expression focused and pious. No one could have guessed what terrible words he was saying.

"No, take a look at the ones in Zheng Gong first while taking a walk after dinner. If he has a positive attitude towards work and is just resentful of being suppressed for many years, and has not done anything to let you down, then it can still be used." Zhang Xueming also took out the hand cream to apply on his hands. His hands are not small, his fingers are long and slender, and there are many calluses, but they are all thin calluses.

"As for those four... I'd like to give my brother a suggestion. The guards from each palace who have been to Wanhua Tower and have been infected with poisonous insects should be demoted and sent back to the guard camp for reassignment. Ayuan, don't bother with those people. They don't deserve it."

"What if they haven't been there?"

"Ayuan." Zhang Xueming smiled, pinched his little fat affectionately, and then rubbed his face. "Jiaogong and Zhenggong asked all servants and guards to take an anthelmintic pill... Those four people showed the same symptoms as those who were poisoned. Did they say they didn't go and didn't go?"