Chapter 505 Eunuchs Are Useless
"My arms and legs are intact, so I can't walk no matter what?" Chu Qinghuang frowned, "You want me to become a queen who doesn't work hard on my limbs?"
"No, I just like to hold Nuannuan." He put Chu Qinghuang on the couch, turned around and went out for a while, then walked back quickly, knelt on one knee in front of the brocade couch, and began to take off her shoes and socks.
"What are you doing?" Chu Qinghuang frowned.
Fucang said: "Bubble feet."
"Soak your feet early in the morning?"
"Foot soaking is good for the body, no matter morning or evening." Fucang explained, "You have slept for so many days and your body has not moved. This is not good. Foot soaking can warm up the body."
Chu Qinghuang said: "If you are worried about me sleeping for too long and causing my meridians to be blocked, you can go out for a walk with me."
"I definitely want to go out for a walk, but doesn't Nuan Nuan still have to approve the memorial? Just soak your feet while you are reviewing the memorial. You are sitting down anyway, so it won't interfere." Fucang said, "After approving the memorial, we will go out Take a walk and stretch your muscles.”
"Fucang." Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows, "Besides playing chess, calligraphy and painting, do you also plan to learn medical skills recently?"
Fucang smiled and shook his head: "Medical skills cannot be learned in three or five days, but I can find some methods that are good for Nuan Nuan's health and learn to do them myself, so that I can take better care of you."
Chu Qinghuang raised her hand and touched his head.
Fucang's tone was particularly gentle: "Although there is an imperial hospital in the palace, I would rather those imperial doctors are just decorations. It would be better if Nuan Nuan never needs an imperial doctor in the next few decades. I want to pray that Nuan Nuan is healthy and lives a long life." ”
Chu Qinghuang said: "Raise your head."
Fucang raised his head and was about to say something when he saw Chu Qinghuang grabbing his head and kissing him.
The hall was quiet for a while.
As soon as Yuan Bao stepped into the palace door, he saw the scene of Her Majesty the Queen "indecently molesting" the emperor's husband. He stopped for a moment and was in a dilemma.
Her Majesty the Queen is sitting on the couch, and Master Fucang is kneeling on the ground. Her Majesty the Queen is kissing her husband in a condescending manner. It is obvious at a glance who is active and who is passive.
A sentence crossed Yuan Bao's mind. Her Majesty the Queen is mighty and domineering. It seems that Master Fucang, this little sweetheart, is determined.
Chu Qinghuang slowly let go of Fucang, leaned back lazily on the brocade couch, raised her eyes and looked at Yuan Bao: "Come in."
Yuan Bao was holding a basin of hot water in his hand. Hearing Chu Qinghuang's words, he dared to walk in with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is hot water. I have tested the temperature."
Fucang hummed, took the water, put it at Chu Qinghuang's feet, and said, "You go out first."
"……yes."
Yuan Bao was kicked out again.
When he stood outside the palace door, he silently glanced at the blue sky, and couldn't help but feel sad for spring and autumn again. Her Majesty the Queen and the husband-in-law were inseparable, and he, the personal eunuch, seemed so unnecessary... Even he felt that I am a bit of an eyesore, will Her Majesty the Queen find him an eyesore even more?
It seems that he, the personal eunuch, will soon be reduced to a handyman. He is not needed to serve His Majesty, so what else can he do?
I originally hoped that I would be able to serve His Majesty to the satisfaction of His Majesty and be able to take up the position of Grand Controller as soon as possible. Now it seems that this idea is probably far away.
Yuan Bao sighed.
What can the emperor's husband do? It’s just that he’s good-looking, he’s so good at martial arts, he’s so considerate, gentle and considerate, and he knows how to take care of people… How could Her Majesty the Queen not favor him?
This rendered him useless as an eunuch.
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "Eunuch Yuanbao."
Yuan Bao looked up and saw Wen Zhan and Chu Xuance walking over side by side. Master Wen had a smile on his face: "Is Her Majesty the Queen in Changming Palace?"
"Yes." Yuan Bao nodded and caught a glimpse of Wen Zhan and Chu Xuance holding a stack of folding papers each, "Are these going to be approved?"
"Yes." Wen Zhan nodded, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Chu Tianling kneeling aside, without any unnecessary expression on his face, "If it is convenient, we will send the memorial in to His Majesty."
Yuan Bao shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not convenient right now."
Wen Zhan was slightly surprised: "Why?"
"Master Fucang is with Your Majesty."
Wen Zhan turned to look at Chu Xuance, and then turned his gaze back to Yuan Bao's face, as if he was puzzled: "Isn't Lord Fucang always with your majesty?"
"Lord Wen doesn't know something——"
"Send the memorial in." Fucang appeared at the palace door and lightly interrupted Yuan Bao's words.
Yuanbao's voice was stuck.
Wen Zhan and Chu Xuance nodded, walked into the hall together, greeted Her Majesty the Queen, and put the memorial on the desk.
He kept his head down the whole time, not peeping at Long Yan.
"Your Majesty did not go to the imperial study today. I will send you some important papers for your Majesty's approval."
Chu Qinghuang hummed: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." The two of them had nothing else to do, so they quickly said, "I'll take your leave."
Changming Palace is indeed no better than the Imperial Study Room.
Even if it is serious business, the feeling of talking here is not as serious as in the Royal Study Room, and there is an indescribable weird feeling.