Zombies have no brains. Murong Yue couldn't explain what was going on with her new brain.
She wanted to leave, even though the food was good, the clothes were warm, and the humans were fr...
Murong Yue stood up, put her hands behind her back, walked down the steps, and headed back towards her beautiful house.
Ah Hao quickly followed.
A moment later, the announcement of the end of the court session came from the Hall of Diligent Governance.
One by one, the adults, like quails that had just eaten their fill, some holding their bellies, some rubbing their knees, swayed and staggered out of the Hall of Diligent Governance.
The group went straight to the Imperial Hospital.
In fact, Li Xuanji also knew medicine, and his skills were quite good, but these people dared not trouble the affairs of state, and at this time they all surrounded the imperial physician.
"Doctor Liu, please take a look at my knees."
"Doctor Zhang, I'd like a bottle of medicinal wine."
"I... need some digestive pills. I heard about those hawthorn pills, give me a bottle."
"I want one too."
The adults were all talking at once, making the imperial physicians dizzy.
It took me a while to figure out what the adults needed.
The person in charge, Physician Liu, wiped the sweat from his forehead and instructed his men, "Quickly, serve the adults the medicinal wine."
He personally prepared the medicine.
"Sir, you've eaten so much, the hawthorn pills won't do. I'll get you some other medicine."
"This medicine is very simple and will be ready in half an hour. The adults can apply the medicine here."
Murong Anle leaned weakly against the couch. "Let's do it this way."
Physician Liu prescribed a medicine that was very effective in aiding digestion, but coincidentally, it contained one ingredient: chicken dung vine, also known as chicken shit vine.
As its name suggests, this medicine has a chicken manure smell after being rubbed, but it not only aids digestion but also relieves pain.
It couldn't be more perfect for adults' needs.
Once the medicine is prepared, it is handed over to the apprentice, who then starts a fire to decoct the medicine in the corridor of the Imperial Medical Academy.
Soon, the entire Imperial Medical Academy was filled with a strong smell of chicken manure.
Actually, chicken manure vine is commonly used on a daily basis, but not so many people need it at the same time, and the dosage is too large.
Quantitative change led to qualitative change.
The adults were resting with their eyes closed, while those who were close to each other were whispering among themselves.
While digesting their indigestion, they discussed how to fill the vacancy left by His Majesty's punishment of Yang Yong.
And what does it mean that the imperial mausoleum is not being repaired?
We were having a great time chatting when a nauseating smell suddenly entered our noses and went straight to our stomachs.
yue——
The adults could no longer hold back, and Murong Anle was the first to vomit.
The undigested spring roll was hung directly on Xu Qing's head next to him.
Xu Qing: ...
vomit--
The Imperial Hospital staff responded with a flurry of activity.
When Physician Liu peeked out, good heavens!
We're better off without the Imperial Hospital...
How did things get like this?
The news spread as soon as Murong Yue arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony that the ministers had been severely reprimanded by His Majesty at the small court assembly and had collectively fallen ill and been admitted to the Imperial Hospital.
But what does all this have to do with her?
The little zombie is going to sleep now.
She returned to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, where Ahao helped her take off her shoes and outer garment.
"Ah Hao, you're a good person."
Murong Yue affirmed solemnly.
Ah Hao raised her head and smiled sweetly, "It is my blessing to serve Your Majesty."
Ahao has always been Murong Yue's personal maid, and at times, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the two are like sisters.
“I still remember that because I look like my grandmother, I have five brothers and sisters, but my mother only beats me.”
"Once I was beaten almost to death, and my eyes and ears were full of blood."
“My family was afraid that my death would bring bad luck, so they threw me by the roadside. It was Your Majesty who saved me.”
Ah Hao spoke calmly, but her eyes reddened as she spoke.
With tears like shattered diamonds in her eyes, she looked at Murong Yue and said, "So serving Your Majesty is my blessing."
This servant will protect Your Majesty with my life.
The last sentence was not something she could say in her capacity, so Ah Hao silently swore an oath in her heart.
Murong Yue's eyes were somewhat blank.
Ah Hao said so much, but all she heard was "Aba aba aba".
However, seeing that Ah Hao seemed to be about to cry, Murong Yue mechanically raised her hand and clumsily wiped away Ah Hao's tears.
It's damp and cool.
Murong Yue stared at her fingers.
Ah Hao quickly wiped away her tears and picked up a handkerchief to wipe Murong Yue's hands, saying, "How could my tears dirty Your Majesty's hands?"
Murong Yue lay on the dragon bed, covered with a warm silk quilt.
The blankets had been warmed up with a hot water bottle beforehand, so they were nice and cozy.
After Ah Hao left, the main hall was very quiet, with only occasional small sparks from burning silver charcoal crackling occasionally.
Thump, thump, thump.
Murong Yue touched her chest.
After putting his hand down, he pondered for a moment, then raised his hand again in disbelief to touch it.
After she had eaten and drunk her fill and recovered, she finally noticed the strangeness in her body.
It seems like...is her heart beating?
As everyone knows, she is a zombie, so how could she have a heartbeat?
Has my ability to disguise myself as a human become that strong?
Murong Yue pondered repeatedly, until her mind was about to explode, before finally giving up.
However, a conclusion was also drawn.
She is still a skilled and powerful zombie; her heartbeat is merely a human disguise.
After figuring it out, Murong Yue neatly clasped her hands together, placed them outside the blanket, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.
(^^)?
Outside the palace.
Li Xuanji and Qi Yuan, the commander of the Imperial Guards, stood side by side.
"Reporting to the Imperial Preceptor and Commander Qi, everyone in the Taihe Hall is here," Ahao bowed and silently stood behind the two.
Qi Yuan was a promising young man who became the commander of the Imperial Guards at the young age of thirty.
His Majesty's sudden and unexplained coma is a serious matter that needs no one to tell him.
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