While Zhu Ziming was thinking, the door creaked, and several girls with picturesque faces and graceful figures came over carrying several buckets of boiling hot water. Seeing Zhu Ziming with his eyes open, he said respectfully:
"Master Zhu, you're awake. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember. Novel Network)"
Zhu Ziming nodded. He already knew where this place was, but he still asked one more question: "Excuse me, where is this place?"
One of the leading girls replied: "This is the palace."
Several girls wearing the same logo were wearing the same white skirts and clothes. They must be the maids in the palace. Zhu Ziming looked at their delicate and beautiful faces. He didn't expect that the maids were all so beautiful. The old man and the emperor's brother were so happy...
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"Master Zhu, let's add some hot water for you," the leading maid said softly.
Zhu Ziming nodded. Although they were palace maids and there were some things they shouldn't ask, he had too many doubts in his heart and ventured to ask: "Sister, may I ask how I got here and who saved me?"
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"Pfft..." The leading maid couldn't help but smile. Mr. Zhu was a few years older than herself. Why did he call her sister? Suddenly she thought of something again, and her expression immediately changed.
When he changed his mind, Cheng Cheng said in fear: "Master Zhu, please don't call me slaves by random names, otherwise I will be punished."
A man can stay in the palace to heal his wounds, which shows that his status must be noble. The leading palace maid is not a fool, she is just a palace maid, how dare she be called his sister.
"Okay, okay, please answer the question I just asked," Zhu Ziming continued to ask.
The leading maid recalled: "Although I don't know why Mr. Zhu came here, I just saw the soldiers of the Internal Guard House carrying you to the palace. I also saw that you seemed to have died, but the emperor was
I personally used my true energy to heal your injuries, and also used many precious medicinal materials, and it took me several days to save you."
"You mean I've been in a coma for how many days?" Zhu Ziming asked in astonishment, "Or did the Emperor personally heal my wounds?"
What is this situation? The Emperor and I are not relatives. Is it necessary to spend such energy to heal my wounds? And Zhu Ziming naturally understood in his heart that the Emperor's martial arts have reached the pinnacle and he is the strongest person in the world.
, with his mortal injuries, only he could turn decay into a miracle and save himself.
The leading maid hummed: "Master Zhu, why do you need to ask me? You should understand why the emperor saved you."
I know in my heart why I am asking you? Zhu Ziming was speechless for a while, but after the leading maid poured hot water into the tub, she whispered: "Master Zhu, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."
Zhu Ziming waved his hand, and his mind was filled with questions. He had broken up with the Shen family. Logically speaking, the emperor should have a little resentment towards him, but why did he save him? Also, what about Leng Ruyan, she
And where I am, I'm fine, and Leng Ruyan should be fine too.
There were too many questions that he wanted to find someone to answer. Zhu Ziming shook his head. Thinking about these questions that he didn't know the answers to, his head was getting a little big... At this moment, the warm water gradually turned cold, and the palace ladies
He didn't mention the hot water coming in. He must have soaked enough. Zhu Ziming didn't want to call anyone over to ask, so he stood up and wanted to get dressed.
However, when Zhu Ziming stood up straight, there was a heartbreaking pain all over his body, "Hiss..." He took a breath of cold air and sat in the potion to soak, but he hadn't felt it yet.
There was also an injury on my body. I didn’t expect it to come together. The stinging pain was almost life-threatening.
"Mr. Zhu, your injuries are not fully healed yet, so please be gentle," the voice of the leading maid came from outside the door. It turned out that she had been guarding the door: "I will help you get dressed."
Zhu Ziming gritted his teeth: "No, I can do it myself."….
It is not easy to save a life. The injuries on the body will not heal so quickly. I just hope that I will not be disabled. Zhu Ziming learned the lesson this time. He stood up slowly, put on his clothes and put them in the bathtub slowly.
Clothes were closed, and although the pain was felt, the limbs could still move. Fortunately, there were no missing arms or legs.
After feeling rejoicing for a while, Zhu Ziming felt a little grateful to the emperor whom he had never met before. He had to do his best to save him, otherwise he would definitely be lying in a coffin, and he would not be able to dress and walk now.
At this time, Zhu Ziming had put on a pair of clothes, and a very awkward voice came from outside the door. It cannot be said that it was awkward. In Zhu Ziming's heart, he felt that there was something perverted in his sharp voice: "Master Zhu, the emperor invites you to come over.
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Eunuch! These two words flashed through Zhu Ziming's mind. He never thought that he would see a real father-in-law in his lifetime... He quickly walked out of the door and saw a man standing at the door.
A young eunuch, with a fair and fair face without even a stubble, he was really frighteningly clean.
Zhu Ziming clasped his fists and said, "Please, father-in-law, please take me there."
"This is what a slave should do," the young eunuch said with great respect.
The fact that Zhu Ziming was brought back to the Forbidden City Palace by the inner guards has already spread throughout the palace. What is even more shocking is that the head of the royal family is actually willing to use his true energy to heal the wounds of a young boy. He also spent countless hours on it.
It took endless miraculous means to save him.
As soon as this incident spread, everyone in the palace was shocked. They realized more deeply that Zhu Ziming was already a famous person around the emperor. They, the maids and eunuchs, were too late to flatter him, so how could they dare to offend him.
"Haha, you're welcome, father-in-law," Zhu Ziming said with a slight smile, and immediately followed the young eunuch towards the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.
The ground where Zhu Ziming was healing his wounds was the Jingxin Hall where the emperor cultivated his body and soul. At the moment, the emperor was reviewing memorials in the Yangxin Hall. The Yangxin Hall was only one step away from the Jingxin Hall. Zhu Ziming and the young eunuch quickly arrived at the door of the Yangxin Hall.
After just walking a few steps, you can see the entire palace with carved railings and jade, tall pavilions, and countless stone pillars with dragons and elephants standing in the courtyard of the pavilions. It is extremely majestic and the magnificent scene makes Zhu Ziming.
At first glance, the palace of Yan State is no worse than the palace in my own world...
Standing in front of the giant dragon gate of Yangxin Hall, the young eunuch took a step forward and said to the eunuch guarding the gate: "Go and report to the emperor. Mr. Zhu has already arrived."
The eunuch guarding the door looked at Zhu Ziming in awe, then gently opened the dragon gate and walked in slowly. After a while, he quickly walked out and said softly: "Take Mr. Zhu in."
When Zhu Ziming took a step into the Yangxin Palace, an extremely terrifying aura immediately hit his face. It was so powerful that Zhu Ziming was frightened by it. His heart was so intense that he didn't even look at the emperor and felt the aura for a moment.
It can make people frightened to hear it. What level has the martial arts of the emperor of the Yan Kingdom reached? Is it the highest level now - the ninth level?
"Zhu Ziming, are your injuries better?" A somewhat old and majestic voice sounded in Zhu Ziming's ears. He slowly raised his head and saw a familiar face. He was stunned: "