Chapter 59: Child Labor
[Host, do you feel anything? ]
System 3657 inputs melon into Jinghan's legs. The moment the melon is input, it will automatically be converted into molecular healing energy suitable for absorption by carbon-based organisms.
At first, Jinghan had no feeling in her legs, but as the healing energy seeped in, she felt a slight tingling in her legs. Although it was very faint, she could definitely feel it.
[I feel it, my legs are a little numb! ]
The system did not respond and continued to input the number of melons in Jinghan's legs until it reached one thousand and five.
Jinghan's legs became more sensitive, and she couldn't help getting excited, clutching the bed sheets tightly with both hands.
[Okay, host, just input these for today. According to my calculations, you will be completely cured after ten times at most!]
Jing Han stared at her legs intently, then exerted force, and her legs moved slightly. She exerted force again, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Jinghan gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into his legs. Finally, his legs moved one centimeter.
Although it was only one centimeter, Jinghan actually burst into tears.
Although she always says that she doesn't care and it's not important, who would want to be a disabled person forever?
She originally thought that it would take at least a year and a half to heal her leg.
Unexpectedly, it has only been a few dozen days since I came back from the mountains.
[Host, don't cry. Let's eat more melons. Who knows, in a few days, we'll have enough melons to exchange for various prescriptions and even cure your leg!]
"I'm so happy. Thank you, System. Without you, I probably wouldn't be able to walk for the rest of my life!"
If Jinghan was born a paraplegic and had never experienced what it was like to have a pair of legs that could run and jump, perhaps she would only yearn for it but not feel very painful.
But she used to be a healthy person. If she could no longer walk, run or jump, she didn't know how to spend the rest of her life.
Who knows, he might become a pervert.
Outside Jinghan's hall, Jing Chengji and Song Yuezhen were outside the hall, watching this scene quietly.
As mother and father, they were naturally very happy for their children. They didn't want to go in and disturb Jinghan, so they just quietly watched Jinghan happy, and they were also very happy.
Jinghan calmed down, but he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. If he couldn't suppress it, he would give up.
Jinghan felt full of strength.
"Bring me a box of memorials. I need to work!"
Jing Chengji's eyes narrowed into slits with joy. It was the first time that Jing Han took the initiative to review the memorials. Every time, she had to explain it again and again before Jing Han would symbolically look at two or three.
Humph, it’s better not to watch it.
Now it’s better, the child knows how to make progress.
Jing Chengji took Song Yuezhen away quietly.
Song Yuezhen returned to the palace, and Jing Chengji asked someone to pick out some more memorials and send them to Jing Han.
Jing Han, who originally only wanted one box of memorials, fell into deep thought when he saw the three large boxes in front of him.
After a long time, Jinghan asked.
"If I remember correctly, Your Highness said you were going to bring a box of memorials, right?!"
"Oh, Your Highness, when His Majesty heard that you were going to review memorials, he immediately asked me to bring you some more, saying that he was afraid you might not have enough!"
Jinghan: ???
Is this human language?
ah?
Is this human language?
Is there anyone who complains about not having enough work?
“You lift…”
"Your Highness, His Majesty said that if you perform well, the time you proposed might be possible!"
The chief eunuch smiled and suppressed Jinghan's refusal that was about to come out of his mouth.
Hey, you know what, it really works wonders.
Jinghan closed his mouth, took a deep breath, and then waved his hand.
The eunuch retreated, but he heard Jinghan's "painful" voice!
[I'm working hard, for a vacation, I'm working hard, come on, come on, I'm not afraid, come on ~ hahahahaha]
The system whispered: Crazy!
Jinghan worked hard, and while reviewing memorials, the memories of the two Jinghan merged more closely and thoroughly.
It wasn't until it was completely dark that Jing Han finished one and a half boxes.
Jinghan didn't notice when the palace maids lit the lamps.
Finally, Jinghan raised his head and pounded his aching waist.
"Oh my god, this is not what a human being does. What time is it?"
"Your Highness, the hour of midnight is almost over!"
"What, it's almost eleven o'clock?"
Jing Han looked at the two large boxes of memorials on the ground, his body went limp, and he collapsed directly into the chair.
[I quit, I quit, I can’t do it anymore! Go to sleep!]
【Host, awesome! 】
[No, no, it's my job! ]
Jinghan's lips curled up at the system's praise.
[Tongzi, give me some melon to eat, it makes me happy! ]
The palace maids in Jinghan Palace felt nervous. This afternoon, they heard the Crown Princess's inner voice. They went from being terrified at first to feeling used to it now.
But it only takes a few hours.
People’s ability to accept is so strong.
But now, the palace maids lowered their heads slightly, but their eyes were constantly communicating.
"I hope His Highness will call you."
"No, no, no, I'll give this good thing to you. Don't be polite!"
"No, give it to you!"
[Okay, just follow the one who's grinding ink for you!]
The man who grinded the ink shrank his neck, tears welling up in his heart.
The other palace maids showed a "gloating" expression on their faces, fortunately it was not her.
【Can! 】
Jinghan glanced at the palace maid.
This palace maid has probably been serving for three or four years.
He is only eleven or twelve years old now.
[Child labor, definitely child labor! ]
But this is something that can be seen everywhere in ancient society, especially among slaves, most of whom were trained from a young age.
Jing Han was in a daze for a while, and then he heard the system burst into tears. It was crying so sadly, as if its whole family had died.
[Wuwuwuwu...Ah, wuwuwuwu...It's so infuriating, so infuriating!]
Jing Han looked at the system, and crystal-like tears rolled down her round eyes, wetting her soft golden hair.
[Okay, okay, stop crying. Tell me what it is that made our little Tongzi cry!]
Jinghan coaxed him upon hearing the voice.
[Hickey~Woohoo, hiccup~Host, you...hiccup~Listen to what I'm telling you!]
The system cried so hard that it hiccuped.
[Well, you tell me!]
The palace maid stood obediently aside, her face still a little childish, but a complex look flashed in her eyes.
This palace maiden's name was Wang Ya. She sold herself into the palace at the age of seven! She was the fifth child in her family. Her mother probably gave birth to seven daughters. Her village called them the Seven Golden Flowers!
Jinghan guessed.
[According to "convention", there are four older sisters above and two younger sisters below, and one of them will usually be ignored! ]
The system burped again, its voice still hoarse from crying.
[Host, that's it. Of the seven daughters, Wang Ya is the only one who's been neglected! Her mother treats them all fairly, but her father, ugh!]
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