"Your Majesty, I heard that you were injured? As soon as I woke up, I came to see you. Are you alright?"
Zhang San, who had just entered Emperor Kaihuang's tent, happened to see Emperor Kaihuang at that moment, hugging a leg of lamb and gnawing at it voraciously.
There was a strange silence in the air.
Emperor Kaihuang silently put down the leg of lamb, wiped his mouth, sat up straight, and assumed a dignified, authoritative expression.
"Has Minister Zhang arrived?"
"Your humble servant pays respects to Emperor Kaihuang."
"Ahem, ahem, ahem... Please take a seat. Minister Zhang, you have finally woken up. How are you feeling now?"
Zhang San obediently took a seat beside him and said indifferently, "Thanks to Emperor Kaihuang's grand fortune, your servant's health is now nearly... ahem, ahem, ahem..."
"Minister Zhang, you must take good care to rest!"
Changsun Bubai, who had followed behind, curled his lips, unsure how these two were both so adept at playing roles.
