King of the Great Ming Dynasty
10 Lucky Bread? Is it expired?

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"Aiyo, it hurts so much. You little eunuch, how can you walk?”

The chief physician of the Imperial Academy of Medicine seemed to have been hit quite badly and could not stand up.

Xia Jian stretched out his hand and helped the imperial physician, who was almost half-buried in the coffin, up. No matter what, he had knocked into himself.

He picked up the medicine box that had fallen to the ground and handed it to the imperial physician.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the urgency of the matter, I would have definitely spoken to you, little eunuch.”

Xia Jian was depressed as he watched the half-dead old man leave.

"F * ck, if it wasn't for the fact that this is the Imperial Palace and there are so many people here, do you believe that I would cripple you?”

Respect the old and love the young? Sorry, since he had come to this feudal society, Xia Jian believed in the supremacy of power.

His goal was to be below one and above ten thousand!

When he arrived at the dining room, Xia Jian realized that something was wrong again. He didn't know who gave him the guts to be so arrogant again.

As soon as Xia Jian entered the kitchen, Li Wenhua pointed at his nose and scolded him.

After asking the rest of the people in the dining room, Xia Jian also knew why he had become so arrogant.

It turned out that this fellow had somehow fawned over Eunuch Hai and made him the manager of the internal kitchen. It was not the kind of official position, but a real manager with a position.

The internal affairs were now under Li Wenhua's management.

After becoming the internal chef, even Jing Feiwen, Yi Gaozhuo, Fang Ziming, and Mei Yuanlong did not dare to have any objections to his scolding.

Xia Jian was puzzled. After using the Lucky Bread, why did he feel that his luck was not good today? He almost drank a mouthful of water to stuff his teeth.

Could it be that the Lucky Bread had expired?

Li Wenhua was now very pleased with himself. He scolded Xia Jian without any scruples, his fingers almost poking Xia Jian's nose.

Xia Jian definitely couldn't take it anymore. Just as he was about to teach Li Wenhua a lesson, someone called him from outside.

"Xia Jian, is Eunuch Xia here?"

Hearing this female voice, Xia Jian knew who this palace maid was.

Why was Ning Yun looking for him at this time?

There must be something important on Noble Consort Feng's side. Otherwise, Ning Yun would not have personally come to the inner kitchen to look for Xia Jian.

He glanced at Li Wenhua, who had been nagging, and walked out. He would deal with this guy when he came back.

Walking to Ning Yun's side, Xia Jian's large hand directly placed on Ning Yun's sensitive area, causing the eunuchs in the kitchen to drool.

Don't think that eunuchs don't want women just because they have lost their penis. Although they no longer have the direct desire for women, their curiosity and personality defects made them want women more than normal people.

Although his body was crippled, the eunuch still had hands that could do that kind of thing.

Ning Yun looked at Xia Jian and slapped his mischievous hand away.

"The Empress has something to do and asked you to come with me.”

Xia Jian shrugged his shoulders. Indeed, his guess was right. Ning Yun had come to the inner kitchen to find him. It must be that Noble Consort Feng had something for him to complete.

He followed Ning Yun to the Purple Smoke Palace. On the way, he asked Ning Yun about something, but Ning Yun didn't tell him.

He arrived at the Purple Smoke Palace and entered the main hall. He was in a relatively well-enclosed room.

"This servant pays his respects to the Empress and wishes the Empress all blessings and peace!”

Xia Jian said this, but he did not kneel down. He stared straight at Noble Consort Feng, his greedy eyes undisguised.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Noble Consort Feng poured herself a cup of hot tea. Her red lips gently blew away the steam on it. She did not drink it herself. Instead, she walked to Xia Jian's side and handed him the cup of hot tea.

Xia Jian placed the cup of hot tea on his nose and sniffed it. It was as if Noble Consort Feng's orchid-like scent had entered his nostrils.

"The emperor returned to the palace last night and announced to the outside world that he had returned from the battle with a great victory. In reality, the Emperor was assassinated by a martial arts expert. He was hit by a palm and suffered serious internal injuries. The cabinet elders and imperial physicians in the court were also unable to do anything.”Noble Consort Feng said unhurriedly.

Hearing Noble Consort Feng's words, Xia Jian fell silent and carefully considered the meaning behind her words.

The Emperor was seriously injured, so Noble Consort Feng should have tried her best to show an anxious look in front of everyone.

But this Noble Consort Feng was not in a hurry to see the Emperor and instead called him over. What was her intention?

Either the Emperor was seriously injured and was about to die, or Noble Consort Feng hoped that she had a way to save the Emperor.

Compared to healing the Emperor's internal injuries, Xia Jian felt that the former was more likely. The Emperor was about to die.

"Ding-dong. System Quest: Heal Emperor Xianzong's internal injuries. [Time requirement: Six hours.] If the mission fails, the host's consciousness will be erased.”

The appearance of this mission made Xia Jian frown.

For now, he had no way to deal with the Emperor's internal injuries.

Internal injuries were not like illness. If he was sick, there was still the imperial physician. There was no need for him.

This mission that suddenly appeared was different from the previous missions. It also had a time requirement.

In other words, if he couldn't cure this Ming Xianzong within three hours, the system would probably erase his consciousness.

And these six hours had begun when the mission appeared. The time was very short and could not be delayed.

Xia Jian gritted his teeth and said,"Your Majesty, this servant feels that if we can cure the Emperor's illness, it will be of great benefit to us in the palace."”

Noble Consort Feng raised her phoenix-like eyes and looked at Xia Jian. Her eyes were like a person in the dark who had seen the light of dawn. They lit up.

"In that case, are you confident that you can cure the emperor's internal injuries?”Noble Consort Feng looked at Xia Jian with great anticipation on her face.

Noble Consort Feng naturally knew how great the benefits of healing the Emperor's internal injuries were. Not to mention restoring the Emperor's favor, it was even possible to suppress that hateful woman Wan Zhen 'er and sit on the position of Empress.

However, Xia Jian felt bitter in his heart. He had no confidence at all!

The mission had appeared, and he had to complete it, or his consciousness would be erased. Therefore, no matter what, he had to give it a try.

"I'm not 100% sure, but I can try. Empress should know that opportunities and challenges go hand in hand. However, Empress, if you don't recommend me to go, I will still think of a way to go myself. This is also an opportunity for me. In any case, I won't give up.”After saying that, Xia Jian finished the tea in his hand in one gulp.

Noble Consort Feng paced back and forth in the room, considering the pros and cons. Xia Jian was also anxious.

"Alright, I'll believe you this once. I hope you won't let BenGong down.”Noble Consort Feng thought for a long time before raising her head to look at Xia Jian. On her beautiful face, there were traces of worry and hidden traces of hope.

He walked to Xia Jian's side and turned his body slightly. The two cows pressed against Xia Jian's arm, making him secretly feel great.

"If you can heal the emperor's internal injuries, bengong can give you anything you want.”Noble Consort Feng deliberately moved her mouth close to Xia Jian's earlobe, blowing hot air out of her mouth and patting Xia Jian's cheek, causing Xia Jian's heart to immediately become restless.

Even though Xia Jian enjoyed this kind of teasing, the most important thing now was to heal the Emperor's internal injuries.

After all, this concerned his own life!

Under Noble Consort Feng's lead, Xia Jian arrived at Yangxin Palace Hall.

Pushing open the door of Yangxin Palace Hall, pairs of surprised eyes looked over. They saw the vicious old woman, Wan Zhen 'er, glaring fiercely at Noble Consort Feng.

"What are you doing here? Who allowed you to come in?”

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