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

Before dawn the next day, Gong Yuanzheng took a group of palace guards to the clinic and pharmacy, packed up everything in his private laboratory except the furniture and moved it back to the palace.

He also asked the guards of the clinic to tell doctors Luo Jincheng and Wenling to send the registration files and pulse records to Zheng Palace for his inspection before 7:30 p.m. every day.

After just one trip, Gong Yuanzheng keenly realized that the people in the clinic and the guards of the Zheng Palace were no longer just superficially respectful to him, and they were much more convenient to use.

Zhao Zhao is indeed amazing! The young man who has become a slave to his wife before getting married is all smiles and walks with a breeze.

Jin Miao was left to watch the guards move the boxes into the tea room in the side hall. He ran to the pharmacy and brought out a large wooden box, then went to the small hall excitedly.

Gong Yuanzheng found Zhang Xueming in the piano room, who was about to wash his hands, burn incense and practice the piano. He handed the big wooden box to her without saying anything, and said proudly: "Zhao Zhao, I made rouge and lip balm that don't use cinnabar!"

Isn't that something to be proud of?

The tedious work was taken over by someone else, and the troubling problems were solved. Gong Yuanzheng's research inspiration was explosive, and the experiment of extracting red pigment from Su Fang wood was successful at the first try. He only spent half a night to make a batch of finished products, and only slept two hours less, and he didn't even have dark circles under his eyes.

After holding it in for the whole morning, he finally had the chance to present his treasure. If he had a tail, it would have immediately lifted it up to the sky.

But this was not the reason why he had held back until now to present the treasure.

After successfully getting a hug and a kiss from Zhang Xueming, he took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Zhao Zhao, are you happy in Zheng Palace these days? I don't understand a lot of things, and you have to teach me and train the servants... Isn't it tiring?"

In fact, she was not tired at all. Zhang Xueming had long been accustomed to the model of investing in the early stage and then enjoying the comfort later. However, she could never say such words. She must gain something if she put in the effort.

Looking at those clear eyes, Zhang Xueming smiled and nodded: "It's quite tiring."

Gong Yuanzheng lowered his head, like a puppy drenched by rain, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

"But I'm very happy." Zhang Xueming said slowly: "Every day with A Yuan is very happy, and..."

Gong Yuanzheng suddenly raised his head and looked at her with bright eyes: "And what?"

"And I think I will never find another young man like Ayuan, who has seen my strength and scheming, and can still truly worry about me and worry that I will get tired." Zhang Xueming hugged him and gently touched his face.

Although her tone was gentle and there was a smile in her voice, Gong Yuanzheng felt a pang in his heart, his eyes became hot, and he wanted to cry again.

He hugged Zhang Xueming tightly and was silent for a long time before he asked in a low voice: "Am I not a burden?"

"You are a gift." Zhang Xueming answered without hesitation, "Brother must think so too."

A tear fell on her shoulder, leaving a small mark on the goose yellow brocade dress embroidered with purple birds.

"Zhao Zhao is a gift." Gong Yuanzheng let her go, turned his back and wiped his eyes. For the first time, he did not mention his brother. In his heart, Zhao Zhao was a gift to him and his brother. Her arrival changed them so much.

Zhang Xueming looked helplessly at this easily moved young man and presented him with a newly embroidered handkerchief: "Don't wipe it with your hands, use this instead."

Gong Yuanzheng didn't look at the embroidery pattern on the handkerchief. He took it and stuffed it into his waistband. Then he took off the tiger belt and poured out a black iron token from it. He placed it in front of Zhang Xueming, and then took off the bunch of keys hanging on his waist before leaving the side hall and placed them next to the token.

He took a deep breath, sat upright, and said seriously: "Zhao Zhao, this is the token of the Palace Master of Zheng Palace. There are two of them. I will take one, and this one is yours. From today on, everyone in Zheng Palace, including the clinic, will obey your orders.

The key belongs to the Zheng Palace warehouse. All the warehouse keys are here. I will ask the warehouse manager to send the record book to you later. You can take the property in the warehouse as you like, and there is no need to keep it on file. "

Zhang Xueming was stunned. It had only been a few days, and the young master was going to hand over his entire life and property to her. Wasn't it too fast?

She picked up the token hesitantly and looked at it. She saw that both sides of the token were decorated with ancient patterns and a "征" character. It was exactly the same as the one that Gong Yuanzheng occasionally took out.

With this, Zhang Xueming took control of the warehouse and captured the manager, and Zheng Palace completely became her territory.

"Ayuan, do you know what you are talking about now?" Zhang Xueming also became serious.

The young master's token of the Zhang family, the commander's token of the border troops of the eleven cities in the northern border, the patriarch's token of the Zheng family, and the sword-wielding token that Gong Shangjiao gave to Gong Yuanzheng but was actually for her to use, were not as easy to obtain as the Palace Master's token of Zheng Palace.

It was so easy that Zhang Xueming felt guilty. How did Gong Shangjiao, who would not release the eagle until he saw the rabbit, raise such a sincere little fool?

Although she did intend to take control of the Zheng Palace, according to her plan...

"I know it very well." Gong Yuanzheng snorted softly, "If Zhao Zhao wasn't too tired, I would have planned to ask the steward to send the account books and personnel books over later."

If I didn't say I was tired, would you just want to be a hands-off boss? Zhang Xueming's eyes widened, as if he was meeting this person for the first time. It took him a long time to utter a word: "Have you discussed this with my brother?"

"No need to discuss." Gong Yuanzheng pushed the key in front of her. Seeing that she didn't take it, he pushed it forward again: "My brother said that night that I have grown up and should learn to make decisions on my own instead of asking for his opinion on everything."

Good fellow! When Gong Shangjiao said this, he certainly didn't think that you would come up with such an idea on your own, right?

Zhang Xueming looked at Gong Yuanzheng with new eyes: "Okay, then ask the steward to bring the account books and personnel books over later. I am not used to taking things from the warehouse without recording them, nor am I used to enjoying power without fulfilling obligations."

Seeing that he was about to refuse, she smiled brightly: "After all, this is the duty of Madam Zheng Gong, isn't it?"

Gong Yuanzheng was stunned, blinked, and blinked again, then rushed over with a red face, held her face, kissed her hard twice, got up and ran out happily.

An hour later, the main gate of Zheng Palace was closed, and the door of the main hall was opened. Two people wearing formal robes sat side by side in the main seats, with a token of the Palace Master of Zheng Palace hanging on their waists.

The original stewards, servants, and guards of Zheng Palace, as well as the later maids and guards, all lined up at the bottom of the steps, with their heads bowed and their hands hanging, listening to Gong Yuanzheng's excited announcement of this major event that could be said to have changed the world of Zheng Palace.

Gong Yuanzheng was originally planning to teach the troublemaker who had come out to oppose him a lesson, to make an example of him and let Zhang Xueming see his methods, but...

Everyone knelt promptly when they were required to kneel and handed in their books when they were asked to. Even the kitchen manager and several other stewards readily returned the money they had embezzled in previous years. They showed no resentment at being demoted, but instead seemed relieved and left with brisk steps.

Gong Yuanzheng was puzzled and wanted to ask Zhang Xueming what was going on. It happened that Qingzhi came to report to Zhang Xueming: "I have accomplished my mission. Not only did I bring back the files of the six of us, but I also obtained permission from the guard. With the help of the guard Jin Fu, I brought back the files of the families of the six of us who worked in the Jiao Palace, as well as the files of the families of several former stewards who worked in other palaces, to the Zheng Palace.

I met several former stewards outside the palace earlier, and I congratulated them and told them that they would be reunited with their families in Zheng Palace this afternoon. They looked very excited, and I believe they will remember the thoughtfulness of Miss Zhao and Mr. Zheng, and work harder in the future to contribute to Zheng Palace."