At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

(Hey, I still haven’t got rid of the problem of slow unfolding, I hope everyone will be more patient)

Han Qiuchan stood there vigilantly, "Ma'am, I don't know what you want to eat!"

Yue Zhi said weakly: "Anything is good, as long as it can be eaten."

"Your Majesty, wait a moment, Qiuchan will go to the imperial dining room to fetch food for you."

The little maid walked out of the cold palace with her skirt in her hand, and ran straight to the imperial dining room.

Yue Zhi lay on the big bed, his cheeks twitched, and he squeezed out a wry smile, what's the use of giving me a system, why not just give me a bottle of Nutrition Express.

That pretty little maid just now was obviously very wary of herself.

My predecessor, the prince, really failed in his short life.

The little maid Han Qiuchan hurried out of the cold palace.

The guard on duty at the gate asked with a smile, "Miss Qiuchan, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

The little maid smiled shyly, "Brother Zhang, you are on duty! The empress is awake, I will go to the imperial dining room to get some food for him."

The guard was taken aback, "Your Majesty is awake? Didn't the imperial physician say that your Majesty is already dead?"

Han Qiuchan said in a low voice, "Good people don't live long, so they will be harmed for 1000 years."

The guard didn't hear clearly, "What, Miss Qiuchan, what did you say?"

Han Qiuchan hurriedly waved his hand, "It's nothing, nothing, see you, Brother Zhang, I'm going to get some food for my mother in a hurry."

The guard smiled slightly, "Miss Qiuchan, go quickly, don't keep the empress waiting for a long time."

Han Qiuchan waved his hand and ran out like a deer.

The other guard looked at the back of the little maid, and a look of strangeness rose in his eyes, "This girl Qiu Chan is really beautiful."

The guard surnamed Zhang gave him a contemptuous look, "It doesn't matter how beautiful we are, I'll tell you, little five, if you want to die, don't pull me."

The guard named Xiao Wuzi rubbed his nose resentfully, "I don't have any other ideas, why praise her for being beautiful?"

Zhang Shiwei sneered, "If you have any other ideas, only you know. Don't say I didn't warn you, the women in this palace are not something people like us can covet. Don't bring trouble to yourself and your family."

Little Wuzi was a little impatient, "Got it!"

Zhang Shiwei saw that he didn't take it seriously, so he didn't try to persuade him any more, he covered his stomach and said,
"Little Wuzi, please keep an eye on it first. I'm going to the latrine. Mom's stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I just said that the fried dough sticks this morning are not fresh."

Little Wuzi looked at the back of his companion rushing to the toilet, and took a sip, "There's a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey, and you can't even see a single person all day long in this lonely donkey, I'm staring at a ghost!"

Guard Zhang hurried into the hut, untied his belt and let the water drip.

While tying his belt, he whistled and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he turned and squatted on the ground, pulling out a movable brick at the base of the wall.

He pulled out his saber, and used the tip of the sword to carve four small words "The Queen is not dead" on the brick.

Putting the bricks back to their original place, and patting the dirt on his hands, Guard Zhang walked back to the gate of the cold palace with a relaxed whistle.

A little eunuch with the appearance of a handyman came from a distance pushing a wheelbarrow. It seemed to be the eunuch Ye Xiang who specialized in emptying toilets in the palace.

The little eunuch first took out the toilet in the hut and put it on the wheelbarrow, then replaced it with a new one and put it in the hut.

He bent down, pulled out the engraved brick, and casually glanced at it like a routine.

Seeing the four characters on the brick, the little eunuch was taken aback, quickly took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, and rubbed the characters.

He turned around and wiped off the handwriting on the brick on the stone floor, and put it back in its original place.

The little eunuch pushed the wheelbarrow, collected the toilets, and finally pushed the wheelbarrow along the Yongjin Gate behind the imperial city to the Yexiangyuan, which specializes in cleaning the toilets in the imperial city.

Half an hour later, in a luxurious mansion in the imperial capital, an old man with white beard and white hair received the white paper with rubbings on it.

The old man stroked his beard and pondered for a long time, then told the people around him,
"Tell your master that the situation has changed and the plan has been postponed."

In the Qianqing Palace of the imperial city, a woman in a well-dressed knee knelt on one knee and reported the situation to the woman in yellow who was sitting on a chair.

The woman in yellow with a beautiful face waved her hand, "Go down first, don't mention this to anyone."

The well-dressed woman answered yes, got up and backed out.

The stunning woman in yellow stood up, walked around the room a few times, and shook her head helplessly, "The queen is not dead yet, all these ghosts and snakes have jumped out."

She raised her voice, "Xie Tang, the director of Zhaotai Hospital, I want to ask him about the queen's condition."

The female guard outside the door said crisply, "Your Majesty, Zhang Qing, the guard of the cold palace, reported just now that the empress is awake."

The woman in yellow showed joy on her face, "Here's the decree, I'm going to visit the empress."

Han Qiuchan brought a bowl of Biyu stem rice porridge and four light side dishes from the imperial dining room.

The cook said that the lady hadn't eaten for a long time, so she could only eat some digestible food first.

Yue Zhi forced himself to sit up, taking the bowl handed over by Han Qiuchan with trembling arms.

With sore and weak arms, he didn't hold the porridge bowl firmly, and spilled some on the bed.

Han Qiuchan frowned, reluctantly took back the porridge bowl, and waited for him to finish the remaining half of the bowl.

Yue Zhi wolfed down a bowl of porridge and four dishes, and licked his lips with unsatisfied desire.

With food in his stomach, his limbs were no longer sore and weak, and his pale face gradually turned red.

Han Qiuchan cleaned up the rice porridge spilled on the bed, lifted the food box and said, "Young lady, please rest for a while, this servant will send the food box back to the imperial dining room."

Yue Zhi nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The little maid walked out of the cold palace with the food box, turned around and closed the palace door, leaning against the pillar outside the door and stared blankly.

The empress seems to be different from before, this time she didn't take the opportunity of feeding herself to be fussy about herself.

Yue Zhi was about to fall asleep in a drowsy state, when Han Qiuchan's scream suddenly came from outside the door:

"Uncle Guo, what are you doing? This is the palace."

A hoarse drake voice said:

"Xiao Chanchan, have you considered it? As long as you agree to my uncle, you can leave this place immediately and come back home with me to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. What do you think?"

Han Qiuchan's angry voice came in:

"Uncle Guo, please respect yourself, the empress is inside."

The male duck laughed disdainfully:

"You mean that trash? Didn't the imperial doctor say that he will die immediately? Besides, even if he is alive, he dares to do anything to me. Now that my sister is the empress, he is just a trash waiting to die."

Han Qiuchan's cold voice:
"Xiao Shengyi, stop dreaming, even if I die, I won't promise you."

The duck voice laughed and said:
"Xiao Chanchan, I just like your strong temper. Do you know that I found Xie Xi from the palace and transferred you to serve this trash."

Han Qiuchan's voice became high-pitched:
"Let go, let me go."