C311 Meat cutting for healing

On this snowy night, many people were unable to sleep. Morong Gan was one, Grand Consort Rui was one, and even the emperor of Chengde Hall was one. He tossed and turned on the bed, and finally sat up, calling for tea to be sent in.

The Palace Maid who was on duty immediately mustered up her spirit to send the tea in. The Emperor leaned on the bed and absent-mindedly received the teacup