She always had peanuts in her hand while in the palace.
When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a woman who wanted to burn paper money for him during festivals.
After eating some food, Fuzhong had the energy to speak again, but his voice was still hoarse.
"Your Majesty, did it take you a lot of effort to save me?"
Xiao Lanhua waved her hand and said
"Whether it's a miracle drug or a miracle doctor, it's only truly miraculous when it's saving lives. As long as you're alive, that's all that matters."
Fu Zhong slowly turned his head and looked at Xue Cheng.
The purse around this man's waist is ugly; it's clearly the work of his mistress. I've heard Qingsong say that her mistress had a childhood sweetheart outside the palace, but she had no choice in entering the palace.
It seems this is the one.
Xiao Lanhua didn't do anything personally for the Emperor in the palace. The purse was embroidered for him and Qingsong during the New Year, and that was the only time she did it. After that, she was given money instead.
The man raised his hand and beckoned to Xue Cheng, signaling him to come to his side.
Xue Cheng didn't understand, but he did as instructed.
Fu Zhong tied a tight knot in his purse and then said...
"This needs to be tied tightly, otherwise losing it will cause a lot of trouble."
"You're already like this, why are you still worrying? Lie down for a while after you finish eating." Xiao Lanhua felt a pang of heartache seeing him speaking breathlessly.
"You have rendered a great service this time. After you return to the palace, I will request an imperial decree to report to the emperor, and you will be rewarded handsomely."
"The Emperor is a gift from the Emperor, and this is a gift from me to you."
The woman took out several silver notes from her purse and stuffed them into Fu Zhong's hand.
The way they rewarded people at Shuhua Palace was that simple: they gave them money, and they could buy whatever they liked.
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