"Emperor, the Emperor is letting me go back?" Zhang Jian panted, his voice hoarse.
"Yes, Eunuch Zhang, the Emperor is considerate of you and cannot bear to have you keep waiting." Shen Quan said, then turned to the attendants beside him: "Quick, support Eunuch Zhang, don't let Eunuch Zhang fall again."
Little Xianzi personally stepped up to help Zhang Jian: "Eunuch Zhang, please slow down."
"No, I'm not leaving." Zhang Jian shook off Little Xianzi: "Mr. Shen, you—you make it clear to me, why, why will the Emperor not see me?"
"Eunuch Zhang, the Emperor is dining, you—you saw that as well. The Imperial Kitchen just sent over new dishes. The Emperor originally meant to see Eunuch Zhang after he finished eating, but isn't it that Eunuch Zhang's body can't bear it anymore?" Shen Quan spread his hands, looking utterly helpless.
