Concubine Zhang could no longer bear it, so she rushed downstairs and greeted her confidant palace maid while walking: "Xiaopiao, Xiaocui, you can go to Yutang with me immediately..."
Yutang, the door is closed.
Even the lanterns were extinguished.
He looked like he had already fallen asleep peacefully.
Concubine Zhang went to call the door in person. She shook the bronze door so hard that it was till the silence of the dark night, making her look particularly harsh and anxious.
She shook her more than a dozen times before the two palace maids came out slowly, with a sleepy face, and an inadvertent impatient face on her face - the well-trained palace maids are like that, in front of any master,
Don't dare to show your contempt easily.
The two of them were obviously unified: "Zhang Jieyu, what's wrong? My empress is not in good condition. She won't see guests today. Please go back."
Zhang Jieyu felt something was wrong: "How come your concubine is feeling unwell? What disease did she get?"
"I was infected with the cold and I couldn't get up, so I went to bed early. The empress asked the servants to apologize to Zhang Jieyu, saying that I would come to the door to apologize tomorrow when she was better."
"I just understand the treatment of wind and cold. When I go and take a look, I might be able to help you get better soon..."
"The old Concubine Zhang Jie is here. The imperial doctor has already visited him. The concubine Shu has already rested..."
Zhang Jieyu couldn't help it anymore and sneered: "Didn't the imperial doctor leave the palace with the queen? How could the imperial doctor come to see your concubine? Now, your concubine still has the style of the past, thinking that the imperial doctor
Keep it at any time?"
The palace maids were stuttering, unable to speak back, and dared not speak back. They looked at each other. The other palace maids also came out one after another, but there was no sound.
"The Empress said she would not see the guest... Concubine Zhang, please come back. My Empress is really uncomfortable and is asleep..."
How could Zhang Jieyu bear it? The more he did this, the more he wanted to rush in, and was furious: "You dog slaves, dare to stop me? Get out of the way! Your empress is sick, so I want to go and see..."
"The Empress is uncomfortable... Concubine Zhang, please don't do this... It would be bad if you disturb the Empress..."