Emperor Jing Xuan rested for two days. The memorials in the court were piled up like a mountain. He was a hardworking emperor and was considered a workaholic when it came to government affairs.
He pinched the space between his sore eyebrows. "Carry this back to the sleeping hall first. I'll take them later."
"Yes." Eunuch Fu left and instructed the two eunuchs to carry the box of pills to Emperor Jing Xuan's bedroom.
Wuhu landed on the roof of the arched eaves and looked around. It flew in to peck at the box. After pecking for a long time, it did not wake Xiaohu, who was in the box, up. It flapped its wings and flew back to the Imperial Astronomy Center.
Dahu and Erhu had already climbed up the stargazing platform. Without Xiaohu, the two of them shook their heads.
"Why isn't Xiaohu up yet?" Erhu asked.
"He's lazy," Dahu said. "He must have laid down somewhere again."
It was really tiring to have a lazy brother.
