The wives of the concubines are empresses

Chen Daren-Lin Xueyu took Zhang Xinzhuang's pulse and checked his legs, and was surprised by his changes.

"Your leg looks almost healed. It's truly a miracle."

Doctor Li, who was standing nearby, said, "Doctor Lin is right. Young Master Zhang's leg is almost healed. This is indeed great news, a miracle."

In his decades of medical treatment, he had never seen anyone with legs like that recover like a normal person.

Zhao Xianyun was the happiest one. She felt less guilty and less stressed.

Zhang Xinzhuang looked up at Zhao Xianyun and found that she was distracted.

What was she thinking, was she happy for him, or was she feeling less guilty and stressed?

But no matter what the result, he was very happy. Now he was no longer a useless person, and the girl he had always loved had divorced. Was there still a possibility between them?

The Imperial Hospital became very lively with the return of Chendaren - Lin Xueyu. Everyone was dealing with Lin Xueyu seriously. After all, his wife was the current empress.

Lin Xueyu, a Chenda native who is familiar with medicinal herbs, accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhao Xianyun who was in a daze. He was confused at first, but when he saw Zhang Xinzhuang standing outside to help, he seemed to understand.

"Doctor Zhao."

Zhao Xianyun heard someone calling her in a trance. When she looked up, she found it was Chendaren - Lin Xueyu. She was stunned for a moment.

"Is this Chen Daren's side master calling his minister?"

Lin Xueyu, the answering man, smiled gently and nodded: "Yes, I want you to go and help my master, Doctor Li, and Master Zhang. I can handle this here by myself."

Zhao Xianyun was stunned for a moment: "Yes."

Seeing her leaving, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Doctor Li turned around unintentionally and just saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately frowned slightly.

Chen Daren-Lin Xueyu carefully checked the medicinal materials and the medical skills, but he never expected a shadow to fall in front of him. He looked up in confusion.

"Master? Do you have any instructions?"

Doctor Li looked around and saw that everyone was busy. He relaxed slightly, lifted up his official robe and sat down. He looked directly at his disciple and leaned over to whisper.

"Good disciple, remember your current identity and don't think about things you shouldn't think about."

Chen Daren - Lin Xueyu was confused: "Master, what did you say?"

Doctor Li looked around again to make sure no one was paying attention to him, and then he whispered the guess in his mind again.

"Doctor Zhao is not someone you should worry about." She is a talent that the empress has raised for her. She will be the empress's close associate in the future and you cannot afford to offend her.

Lin Xueyu, the slow-reacting Chenda person, finally reacted and had no choice but to explain.

"You worry too much. I just think they are a good match."

Doctor Li looked at him in disbelief: "Really?"

"Really, why should I use this matter to favor you?"

"That's good, but there might be a chance for them two." They have been together for almost a year, and it seems that they are in love with each other. It would be a pity if they are not together.

Chen Daren-Lin Xueyu looked up at the two people who were sorting medicinal herbs together outside, and also felt that they were quite a good match.

As time passed, Shangguan Wanjun received a handwritten letter from Minglan. After reading the letter, she felt much better.

"Your Majesty, is there any good news?"

Shangguan Wanjun looked at Liu Cheng and said, "Yes, Lord Ming and the others have completed the two hundred residential houses as planned, and they will also be completed in a few days. These are two pieces of news."

Minglan watched the new houses being built with a satisfied smile on her face.

Once the houses are repaired, these people will have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. Once the roads are repaired, they will be able to live and work in peace and contentment.

An Huai looked at her distracted for a long time and was puzzled: "Sir?"

Oh, you are too absorbed in answering this question.

"grown ups."

Minglan was startled by his sudden shout: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No, I saw that you were distracted and was afraid that you would be seduced by a monster, so I wanted to remind you."

Listening to his words, Minglan felt that he was acting silly at this moment, and was actually a little cute.

"You mean to call your soul back to me?"

An Huai scratched his head embarrassedly: "Please forgive me, my lord, I am not very good at speaking."

Minglan raised her hand: "It's okay. With you around every day, my life is much easier and happier."

"Really? That's great. I, the funny guy, will be responsible for making everyone happy." Others act as mascots, so it's not bad for him to be the funny guy.

"Okay, Happy, let's go see how the road is being repaired."

"Yes."

Minglan walked towards the road construction site, looking up at the sky.

Fortunately, it has not rained much recently, otherwise it would be difficult to repair the road.

"My lord is here."

"Hello, sir."

"Hello, Mr. Ming."

The two checked along the way and saw that there was a place not far ahead. Minglan was very happy.

If the emperor saw this scene, he might be very happy. It's a pity that she has no talent for painting, otherwise she could paint a picture for the emperor to see.

An Huai looked around and said excitedly, "Sir, I'm afraid this road will be repaired in a few days."

"Yes, we can go back and report back after a while."

An Huai was somewhat reluctant to leave. The people here were not as scheming as those in the palace. However, since the empress ascended the throne, everything was fine. The lives of the palace maids and eunuchs at the lowest level were much better, and they felt that there was a lot of hope in life.

The protagonist he was talking about was currently reviewing memorials carefully. Shangguan Wanjun was gently making comments on the memorials with her delicate hands holding a red brush, while Bai Xue was sitting obediently at the desk.

After reviewing a book, Shangguan Wanjun looked up at the desk and saw Bai Xue sitting there obediently with her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. She curled her lips slightly and thought this scene was quite amusing.

Concubine Wen - Bai Xuanyi just looked up and saw the smile on her lips, and he also smiled, as gentle and refreshing as a spring breeze.

Liu Cheng stood respectfully aside, and from time to time handed a new memorial to Shangguan Wanjun for review.

An hour passed in a flash, and Shangguan Wanjun stretched her sore body slightly.

Ouch, her butt was tired from sitting, and her back and waist were sore. It’s really not easy to be an emperor.

"Xiao Liuzi, how many memorials are there?" I felt my eyes were tired from reading them.

Liu Cheng quickly counted and said, "Your Majesty, there are still twenty memorials."

"Muxiang."

"The servant is here."

"Tell the imperial kitchen to prepare some pumpkin cakes, brown sugar rice cakes, rock sugar snow pears, and sugar fermented glutinous rice dumplings."

Mu Xiang bowed: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After receiving the oral order, the head steward of the imperial kitchen immediately began to arrange people, and the pastry chefs began to prepare snacks at the same time.

The aroma of pumpkin cakes and brown sugar rice cakes soon wafted from the imperial kitchen, and Mu Xiang was even a little tempted by them.

"Master Muxiang, the food has been packed."

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

"Master Muxiang is too polite. Please take care."

Mu Xiang quickly returned to the imperial study with the food box. Seeing Shangguan Wanjun still carefully reviewing memorials, she walked forward with a slight frown.

"Your Majesty, the food is ready."

"Okay, take it out."

After Shangguan Wanjun finished her work, everyone sat down and started to enjoy their food. The atmosphere was quite harmonious.