Knowing that Zhao Chen was going to give this thing to Queen Changsun, Li Ruoshuang stopped talking about anything.
She also knew that Empress Changsun was like her own mother to Zhao Chen.
"The road is slippery on the snow, please walk slowly. I'll wait for you to come back at home!" Li Ruoshuang tidied up the corners of Zhao Chen's clothes and said softly.
Zhao Chen nodded, held the hand warmer and disappeared into the vast snowy sun.
...
"Empress, come and bake the fire. It's snowing. Bake it and fire your hands will be better." In the Lizheng Hall, a maid and Empress Changsun said.
Empress Changsun treats everyone very well on weekdays.
The palace maids around them also respect her.
Seeing that Empress Changsun’s hands were frozen, the maids were also worried.
I thought that the imperial physician in the palace said that keeping hands warm can reduce the pain caused by frostbite.
Empress Changsun was frugal in Japan. If she was the only one in the hall, she would be reluctant to ignite the charcoal fire.
It was snowing today, and seeing that the attendants around them were trembling with cold, they made them ignite the stove.
"It's okay for me, you guys, let's bake it." Empress Changsun smiled and lowered her head to do her own thing.
"Oh, there are so many imperial physicians in the palace, but no one can cure the frostbite on his hands. It makes the Empress feel so uncomfortable every winter. It's really a great sin."
"That's right, they will say that frostbite cannot be cured, just survive the winter."
"But these winter months, the Queen is so painful that she can't sleep every night."
"After all the time, it's just that the imperial physicians are incompetent."
"Hey, I remember Duke Zhao of Wannian County. He has good medical skills. I wonder if he has any solutions."
"I don't know, but even Sun Simiao and the miracle Doctor Sun said that his medical skills were not as good as him, so maybe Zhao Jungong had a solution."
"But Duke Zhao hasn't come for some days. I guess he doesn't know about the empress's frostbite."
"Who doesn't have to be on duty later? Let's go out of the palace and invite Duke Zhao to come and have a look?"
“Yes, yes, good idea.”
...
Entering the palace on heavy snowfall surprised the palace guards.
At least in their eyes, Zhao Chen, as long as the weather is bad, no one can call him to come to the palace.
It was strange that the heavy snow of goose feathers entered the palace today.
"Mr. Jun Gong, why did the weather come today?" The captain of the city guarding the city was familiar with Zhao Chen, and he came up with a smile.
"Come and give the queen some hand warmer things." Zhao Chen nodded and explained casually.
"That's it?" The captain of the city guard looked at the small copper pot that Zhao Chen was holding in his hand, and was a little surprised.
He has never seen anything like this before.
"It's a snowy day, let alone standing outside, even if you get into the quilt, it will be cool."
"Do you want to try it?" Zhao Chen handed out the copper pot in his hand and said to the captain in front of him.
This is something for the queen, so how dare he touch his hands?
He was busy waved his hands, smiled awkwardly, and said, "This is given to the Empress by Lord of the County, and the villain dare not touch his hands."
"But if there is something that can keep warm, the county lord should notify the villain in advance."
"This is the winter, it feels chilly when you sleep with the women in your arms."
"Let's do this. In two days, you go to Wangyou Bookstore. There will be no such hand warmer sold. Then you will say that you know me and they can give you a 30% discount." Zhao Chen said to the Captain of the City with a smile.
When I heard that I could sell this kind of cold-proof item for the queen, I could also give him a discount.
The city guard was naturally happy.
He personally sent Zhao Chen into the palace city.
Hand warmers are a good thing, at least in today's era when the whole people can only burn firewood to keep warm, it is a very cost-effective thing.
Isn’t this an obvious idea that can make money, Zhao Chen won’t miss it.
You have to make a profit first, otherwise it will be meaningless when other people’s imitations appear.
After all, the craftsmanship skills required for hand warmers are really not high.
The heavy snow continued, and Zhao Chen held an umbrella and headed towards the direction of Lizheng Hall. Soon after, he met two maids who were about to leave the palace to find him.
"It's a coincidence that Lord Jun Gong, I'm going to find you!" The teenage maid's voice was sweet, and she said to Zhao Chenfuli.
"What are you looking for me to do?" Zhao Chen was a little surprised.
I thought to myself that something had happened, but it was only after the snowy day that I went over to find myself.
"Mr. Duke of the County doesn't know yet. The Empress had frostbite on her hands, and the Imperial Doctors could not treat it."
"The Empress is frugal and can't bear to burn charcoal to keep warm on weekdays. She couldn't sleep well with her hands hurting that night."
"The people we served in the hall were thinking, asking the county lord to help me see if there is any way to cure it."
"I don't want to meet the Duke of the County here!" The maid and Zhao Chen explained the purpose of their arrival.
Zhao Chen was not surprised at all about the loyalty of the maids.
Empress Changsun treats everyone very friendly, and it is natural for the palace maids around her to consider her.
"Mr. Jungong, what method do you have to treat frostbite?" The maid asked Zhao Chen again, looking expectant.
The maid next to him also looked at Zhao Chen with a little nervous look.
In their opinion, Zhao Chen's medical skills are even better than Sun Simiao.
If he said there was nothing he could do, there was really nothing he could do.
"Didn't this bring you to you?" Zhao Chen raised the hand warmer in his hand and smiled.
...
I had frostbite on both hands, and it was fake to say that it was not uncomfortable.
Not to mention sleeping, it is extremely inconvenient to eat with chopsticks on weekdays.
Both hands were red and swollen, and Empress Changsun dared not expose her hands on weekdays.
Don't scare others.
These days she rarely eats with the emperor, either after the emperor comes or after the emperor leaves.
Even at Zhao Chen's house yesterday, she only ate two buns and didn't dare to reach out to hold the chopsticks at all.
Even if she eats buns, she still wraps her hands with a handkerchief.
Zhao Chen and others just thought that she was afraid of getting her hands dirty, but in fact, Queen Changsun was afraid that her hands would scare everyone.
"You all go back and rest, there is no need to serve here."
"By the way, remember to put out the brazier." Queen Changsun said to the servants serving around her.
"But the weather is so cold, there is no brazier, you..."
"It's okay for me to rest later. It won't be cold anymore. Don't stand, go down." Queen Changsun said, and walked towards the back hall.
When Zhao Chen came, the attendants of Lizheng Hall had just come out of the hall.
"Mr. Jungong, you are here."
"Mr. Jun Gong, please go and persuade the Empress. It's such a cold day, the Empress is not allowed to set up a brazier, but how can I bear it?"
"Yes, Lord Jun Gong, the Empress loves to listen to you, go and persuade me."
When the servants saw Zhao Chen, they all spoke to him.
Such an excitement seemed to have met a savior.
Zhao Chen was a little confused by these people.
But he nodded, handed the handwarmer in his hand to the maid beside him, and said, "Fill it with hot water."
Chapter completed!