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

"Okay!" Gong Yuanzheng responded quickly, as if afraid that she would change her mind. He led her to the side hall where he lived and placed her in the tea room. He found a medical book for her and asked the servants to bring her tea and snacks.

The tea room was spacious and the table was big. He didn't want to be too far away from Zhang Xueming, so he brought a pile of documents over to occupy half of the table so that he could see her when he looked up.

In this way, one person wrote and calculated, and the other read, and an entire afternoon passed.

Because there was someone to accompany him for the meal, Zhang Xueming ate very deliciously. The young man, who had never seen modern food broadcasts, unfortunately ate too much and accidentally burped. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but he heard his future wife's happy chuckle: "Listen, your stomach is thanking you, you are finally willing to feed it - how about it, it feels good to be healthy, right?"

In her eyes, nothing seemed to be really bad, and no obstacle was impossible to overcome. Gong Yuanzheng was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, and a smile crept up to the corner of his mouth, which lasted for a long time.

At this time, Gong Yuanzheng, who had once again witnessed Zhang Xueming's outrageous appetite, was able to calmly advise her: "Eat more. There is no midnight snack in the female guest house." He turned around and packed her a three-layer food box full of red date rice cakes freshly made in the kitchen: "It's uncomfortable to wake up hungry in the middle of the night. I also saved half for myself to eat when I'm hungry at night."

Zhang Xueming took the mahogany and gold-painted food box without saying thank you. She just looked at him and smiled. His face turned red for a moment, but he couldn't help laughing along with her.

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When Zhang Xueming left Zheng Palace, it was already dark and the snow was falling heavily.

This time when they went to the ladies' quarters, neither she nor Gong Yuanzheng walked.

The warm sedan that Gong Shangjiao sent for Zhang Xueming to ride in was spacious inside, and the sedan chair was carried by the same guards from the previous palace.

Zhang Xueming never doubted Gong Shangjiao's dominance over his subordinates, so she simply asked Gong Yuanzheng to come up and sit in the sedan chair with her. If he didn't get out of the sedan chair, no one would know he was in it.

This time, a small octagonal bronze lantern was hung in the warm sedan, illuminating the small space inside.

Gong Yuanzheng shrank to the side nervously, his big body almost sticking to the side wall of the sedan chair.

He was so nervous that his hands on his legs unconsciously clenched into fists, and his palms were sweaty.

Zhang Xueming found it funny and couldn't help but teasing him softly: "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you."

Gong Yuanzheng waved his hands to signal her not to speak, and said in a low voice, "They can hear you, and it's not good for you."

Zhang Xueming stared at him for a few seconds, lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, nodded slightly, and said nothing. He had acted reckless in front of the secret passage, but now, who knows who he went to ask for advice, actually cherished her reputation more than she did.

No one was talking, which made it even harder. Gong Yuanzheng thought for a long time and finally came up with a good idea, which would allow him to listen to her voice without being criticized by others.

He sat up straight and looked at Zhang Xueming with burning eyes: "Zhao Zhao, you also study medicine. What do you think of the first volume of "Mu Nan Herbal Collection" that I showed you today?"

Zhang Xueming couldn't say that she had studied the 27 volumes of this book in the study space and memorized them all. She nodded implicitly: "There are very few errors, and the text and pictures are rich, which is very useful."

The evaluation was too simple, nothing like the examples he gave in front of Elder Yue. Gong Yuanzheng was very dissatisfied.

When it comes to professional matters, he can't help but become serious: "I see you are reading it very seriously, how much do you remember?"

"I should remember them all."

"Then let me test you."

Zhang Xueming curved her red lips slightly, her fighting spirit instantly aroused: "Okay." It came just in time, this was the thing she was least afraid of!

The two of them started asking and answering each other, which made the four guards carrying the sedan chair frown and quietly quicken their pace.

Help! The Palace Master of Zheng Palace cruelly started the medical pharmacology examination mode when facing the stunning beauty and future wife who was so close to him. However, the future wife of Zheng Palace who could conquer the whole palace by showing only half of her face actually accepted the challenge and started to answer the questions orally!

Help! Unused knowledge is entering their brains in a despicable way!

When the warm sedan landed in front of the gate of the women's guest house, the guards who felt their ears buzzing all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Zhang Xueming said goodbye to Gong Yuanzheng, who was racking his brains and staring at him with a radiant look and a reluctant look. His brisk steps and proud back revealed endless pride.

"Oh, my little ancestor, you are finally back!"

Nanny Fu in the ladies' quarters had not gone to rest yet. When she heard that "Second Miss Zheng" had arrived, she hurried over with her people to greet her and bowed respectfully. Qingzhi and Surong also followed in the maid team behind her.

"Madame Fu, it's so late, you can just ask a sister to bring Qingzhi and Surong to lead the way for me. Why bother you to come in person? You won't spoil me." Zhang Xueming said affectionate words while looking at Madame Fu, who looked haggard and haggard for some reason. He took her hand and easily stuffed a pair of golden hairpins with auspicious cloud patterns, weighing ten taels in total, into the wide sleeves of her rich purple robe.

This pair of old-fashioned gold hairpins was borrowed by her from Gong Yuanzheng, who specially found them from an old wooden box in the corner of the warehouse.

According to the steward in charge of the storehouse, this style of gold hairpin was made by the goldsmith of Shang Palace for the last time when the former wife of Zheng Palace was still alive, and was prepared to be used as a reward for the important maids in Zheng Palace.

But Gong Yuanzheng lost his mother at the age of five and his father at the age of seven. Gong Shangjiao, his older brother who was willing to take him in and raise him, did not quite understand the little tricks used by the women in the harem to appease people, so no one told him the intention behind them.

Gong Yuanzheng was originally unwilling to work so hard for a servant's reward, but Zhang Xueming's words made him submit: "My seven boxes of clothes are worth more than ten thousand gold. I'm afraid that the total value is more than two hundred thousand gold. It's really difficult for Madam Fu. If anyone who doesn't know what's going on sneaks into that room and opens the boxes to look at my dress, and accidentally breaks a gold thread on the outer robe, the gems and pearls will fall off in large pieces, and the outer robe will be ruined. Without the outer robe, the dress inside will be very old-fashioned when worn alone, and it can't be worn. The value of that set alone is more than ten thousand gold. Madam Fu may have moved directly to that room these days and slept with one eye open to guard my clothing boxes."

Now, Zhang Xueming stuffed the thing in without any formality. If it wasn’t a reward, it was a thank-you gift.

Nanny Fu calmly pinched the heavy hairpin in her hand, then pinched it with her fingernails to confirm that it was made of gold. Immediately, a smile bloomed on her plump face like a morning glory.

What's more, this person is the future Madam of Zheng Palace approved by the Council of Elders themselves, and the new Sword Master Gong Shangjiao raised the Palace Master of Zheng Palace as his younger brother. If not now, when will he show his courtesy?