"Your Highness, you have been sitting all day, why don't you take a rest? Dinner happens to be ready, why don't you eat first?"
Zhai Zilan glanced at Cheng Yuqi, who was lying on the mat pretending to be asleep and not wanting to move, and nodded.
"All right."
As soon as he heard that dinner was about to begin, Cheng Yuqi suddenly sat up from the cushion, but his head felt dizzy because he got up too quickly, so he raised his hand and rubbed his temples.
Seeing that he was not feeling well, Zhai Zilan put aside the memorial he was reading and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Yuqi shook his head, "It's nothing, I just got up too fast and my head is a little dizzy."
"Dizzy?" Zhai Zilan's voice rose slightly, "How about you go to my bed and sleep for a while?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine." Cheng Yuqi waved his hand, and the dizziness passed after a while.
"It's okay."
Zhai Zilan glanced at him and picked up the memorial again.
Seeing him pick up the memorial and read it again, Cheng Yuqi squirmed towards Zhai Zilan and lay on Zhai Zilan's back. His hands went around Zhai Zilan's neck and reached for the memorial in his hand.
"What does this memorial say? Let me see."
"Here."
Zhai Zilan handed him the memorial, and Cheng Yuqi held it in front of their eyes.
After a while, Cheng Yuqi muttered: "What, you are reporting the lack of doctors in the city? Are all the doctors in the palace made of beans? Isn't this Lucheng quite close to Kyoto? It should be
You are quite wealthy, but why are you short of food and medical care?"
"Nalu City was originally managed by the city lord of Lu City. After last night's incident, the city lord took his family members with him and ran away. Now the deputy city lord is in charge."
Zhai Zilan looked a little sad as she looked at the contents of the memorial.
"More than half of the imperial doctors in the palace have been allocated to provide disaster relief. However, the city lords in the disaster-stricken areas still report that there is a shortage of medical treatment. Where can I find so many doctors and healers?"
Han Zeng came in from outside, "Your Highness, dinner is ready."
"Yeah." Zhai Zilan responded.
Cheng Yuqi was also a little worried. A figure flashed through his mind. Suddenly his eyes lit up. He lowered his head and said to Zhai Zilan, "What do you think of Brother Hua?"
"Hua Yuqiong?"
Zhai Zilan raised her voice slightly and turned her head to look at Cheng Yuqi.
"Well, I remember there are not many top doctors in the ghost market?"
"Yes, but I sent people to ask them to take action today, and no matter how much I offered them, they refused to accept it. Besides, what does this have to do with Brother Hua?" Zhai Zilan said.
"You are stupid!"
Cheng Yuqi hit Zhai Zilan on the head with his hand, "Look, isn't Brother Hua the apprentice of Master Gui Si? And Master Gui Si must be the one who can persuade Master Lu. As soon as Master Lu opened his mouth,
Then do the doctors under him still dare not to go? Of course, if they go, we will definitely still pay them."
Zhai Zilan suddenly understood and nodded. He glanced at Cheng Yuqi's head and reached out to knock it.
"I didn't expect that your brain would be blessed one day."
"Why can't I be happy when I hear you say that?" Cheng Yuqi looked at Zhai Zilan and said.
Zhai Zilan chuckled lightly, "Okay, okay, let's go have a meal first. I've been working with you all day, so you must be hungry too."
"You still have some conscience."
Cheng Yuqi nodded, got off Zhai Zilan's back, stood up and straightened his clothes.