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

The sky was bright and countless fine snow fell from the blue-gray sky. The wind was blowing, carrying the snowflakes into the corridor and into the windows.

For breakfast, Gong Yuanzheng ate five steamed buns, three bowls of meat porridge, two plates of fresh tofu cubes that had been blanched in water and served with a little soy sauce, and a small dish of kohlrabi mixed with sesame oil, and only then did he feel barely 50% full.

Although he firmly believed that this amount of food was only eaten in recent days to replenish the body's energy, compared with Gong Shangjiao who was not used to eating breakfast in the morning, he seemed to be eating too much.

Gong Yuanzheng blushed and quietly loosened his waist belt and put on his large grey squirrel fur coat: "Brother, I'm going to the dungeon to check the situation. I'll be back soon."

Gong Shangjiao waved him over, straightened his collar, and whispered, "No matter what you find, don't make a fuss about it. If anyone asks, just say you have no clue yet and need to observe. If you have anything to say, tell me when you come back, remember?"

"I remember, brother." Gong Yuanzheng nodded with bright eyes and left happily.

Gong Shangjiao walked him to the corridor and watched his back disappear into the winding corridor. Then he turned around and asked Jin Fu, who looked a little strange and a little nervous, "Have all the things been delivered to next door?"

He gave Jin Fu a warning look.

Jin Fu lowered his head and said, "I've sent them all, young master." Young Master Jiao could bathe wherever he wanted, and it was none of Jin Fu's business if he liked to eat and drink without telling Young Master Zheng. Miss Zheng Er had said that meddling in other people's business would only lead to more farts, and he didn't want to eat anyone's farts!

"Are the windows tightly closed?"

"It's all closed tightly. I've fastened the window buckle as well." Jin Fu stole a glance at him and asked in a low voice, "Shall we open the mechanism now?"

"Okay, go ahead." Gong Shangjiao waved his hand, turned around and went into the house. This time he closed all the doors and the two large windows.

There was a tiny mechanical sound coming from the middle section of the wooden wall adjacent to the empty house next door. That section of the wall retreated two inches and shrunk into the wall on one side, revealing a gap the size of a door.

In the northeast corner of the next room, a screen was erected to separate a half-sized room. A large bathtub with a compartment in the lower half to hold a charcoal basin was half full of water, steaming. On the small table next to it were all kinds of toiletries, including a boar bristle toothbrush and tooth powder.

Outside, near a large window, there was a table and chairs. On the table was a large five-layer mahogany food box, the kind that could hold a small charcoal basin on the bottom layer to keep it warm.

"Okay, go out and guard the door over there. Don't disturb me unless it's important."

Gong Shangjiao sent Jin Fu away, locked the door, and went back to the original room. He tapped twice on the wooden frame of the eight-panel landscape screen in the small compartment: "Zhao Zhao, the things are all in the next room. If you want to wash or eat, hurry up. I have to go out soon."

There was a noise from the hospital bed, and then the screen next to the wall was pushed open. Zhang Xueming walked out silently, and the forbidden step hanging from his waist was wrapped in internal force, so no sound was made.

She bowed gracefully, stood up, and without waiting for Gong Shangjiao to return the greeting, she looked up at his cold face and smiled suddenly.

The girl's innocence mixed with natural charm vividly interprets the word "vivid and colorful", and her beauty is enough to attract people's souls.

Gong Shangjiao's pupils shrank, his scalp went numb, and he took a step back as if facing a formidable enemy. He lowered his voice as if warning but actually begging for mercy: "Zheng Zhaozhao, there are a lot of people outside!" You couldn't have chosen a time like this to take action. Don't I have any dignity?

"Hey, I just think it's great that Mr. Gong Er has a younger brother to amuse him, so I want to express my envy of Mr. Gong Er. What do you think I want to do?" Zhang Xueming said with a smile, "I just didn't expect Mr. Gong Er to be so loyal and affectionate. For the sake of the little friendship with my father, he would take a huge risk and leave a dangerous person like me in the palace that you value the most. You have worked so hard."

After saying that, he turned around and walked straight to the next room. He raised his hand and pressed the mechanism, closing the secret door connecting the two rooms.

Gong Shangjiao looked at the wall that had returned to its original state, took a deep breath, exhaled, took a deep breath, exhaled... He repeated this several times before squeezing out a few words from between his teeth in hatred: "Moody, weird, petty, vindictive... Humph!"

He flicked his sleeves, turned around, and strode towards the temporary tea room.

What can I do? I'll make some tea and calm down. When she asks for the "ransom", I'll give it to her. It's better to spend money than to suffer the consequences.

In the future, just remember not to say anything that implies collective attack. Even if you tell her to her face that she is a black-hearted person who is obsessed with money, she will not behave like this.

It was also his careless words, so he couldn't blame others... No, his brother should still be blamed.

If it weren't for Brother Yuanzheng making a fuss for that little thought, how could he have let those words slip out and let her hear them?

I'll go and practice with my brother in a couple of days, otherwise he'll forget the pain after his wound has healed and neglect exercise once he's better.

Gong Shangjiao squinted his eyes in the hot mist.

Zhang Xueming worked quickly and finished both bathing and eating in less than half an hour.

If you have inner strength, drying your hair will only take a moment.

When the secret door on the wall opened again, she had already put on the same wedding dress that Gong Shangjiao had prepared for her, and had combed her hair into the same bun as that day, even the position of her jewelry had not changed. She still used her internal force to cover the forbidden steps, so as not to make any noise and attract the attention of people outside.

After entering the temporary tea room, Zhang Xueming sat down across from Gong Shangjiao with a pair of bright eyes full of smiles, and got down to business: "Mr. Gong Er, where is the list of pre-marriage check-up items that you said you would give me before the end of Chenshi today?"

The voice is like the sound of forest and spring water, and every word seems to be in harmony with some rhythm, which makes people feel relaxed and happy and comfortable.

Gong Shangjiao was not surprised, as long as she didn't deliberately act coquettishly to scare him. Usually, her behavior would be followed by various compulsory "sparring" and bone pain.

He handed her the two reports submitted by the clinic and Nanny Fu. Many items on Nanny Fu's report had been crossed out by him with a pen, and he wrote in small words next to it: This is not necessary.

Zhang Xueming quickly scanned it and found that the ones that Gong Shangjiao had crossed out were all activities such as the old nanny kneading the waist and legs. They had little practical significance and were extremely insulting.

She stretched out her hand, and Gong Shangjiao placed the charcoal pencil wrapped in paper that he had prepared in her hand, and let her tick or cross the items without saying a word.

Zhang Xueming suddenly asked, "Is Gongmen related to the royal family?"

Gong Shangjiao was stunned: "No."

"Then why didn't your Gong family name the sect something else but Gongmen? This name is too taboo for the royal family.

I heard people say "Once you enter the palace, it's like entering a deep sea" outside, and I thought it was referring to the imperial palace, but it turned out to be referring to your Gong family. I was so scared that I thought I had offended the royal family."

Zhang Xueming said those words, but he didn't show any fear at all, he just said it casually:

"Look, not only that, the young master's marriage is made to look like the emperor's selection of a concubine. The physical examinations that the bride-to-be has to go through are more than those that the concubines have to go through when entering the palace. They even use the term 'marriage selection'... Are you sure that your Gong family is not a branch of the royal family?

If it weren't for the fact that during the reigns of Emperor Gaozu and Emperor Wu, the court was clean and honest, and the control over the people was unprecedentedly strong, how did your Gong family survive successfully under the eyes of the court with such a sect name? "