In the fifteenth year of Hongwu's reign in the Ming Dynasty, sores became prevalent.

The emperor's grandson Zhu Xiongying unfortunately fell ill and was critically ill.

Outside the gate of the Prince's East Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were blood red, and he was walking back and forth outside the palace gate like an angry lion.

Him at this moment.

I just wanted to give myself a slap in the face.

Give yourself seven or eight more comforts.

If I had known earlier, I would have known why I was acting on a whim.

The hero Zhu Xiongying must be allowed to follow Zhu Biao on the tour!

As a result, Xiongying fell from his horse and was not injured.

But it was found that Zhu Xiongying was infected with sores!

Looking at the closed palace door, Zhu Yuanzhang felt as if his heart was on fire.

Zhu Xiongying is not only his hero, but also the third-generation crown prince whom he has great expectations for!

If he fails, half of the Ming Dynasty's national destiny will be ruined.

When Zhu Yuanzhang thought that he would be separated from the heroes forever, his heart felt like a knife.

When you feel extremely uncomfortable, you will inevitably lose your mind.

"Here comes someone!"

Zhu Yuanzhang roared: "Arrest all the people accompanying the palace this time! They can be executed..."

"Chongba!" A familiar sharp voice interrupted the furious Lao Zhu.

The furious Lao Zhu regained consciousness for a moment.

Then I saw Queen Ma rushing over.

"Chongpachi, heroes have reached this point, and you still want to vent your anger on others!"

Queen Ma looked at him and said angrily: "Do you still think there are too few people to kill?"

"Why, why aren't those slaves the ones who got sick?"

Zhu Yuanzhang could no longer hold back and roared: "Why don't they die?"

"His Majesty!"

Queen Ma grasped Zhu Yuanzhang's cold palm.

He said nervously: "At this time, our heroes are in the most danger.

Never make any mistakes again, even if..."

At this point, tears welled up in the corners of Queen Ma's eyes.

Everyone knows how terrible the plague is.

Especially this smallpox.

Basically, as long as it is contaminated, life or death depends on God's will!

"All right……"

Zhu Yuanzhang was on the verge of collapse.

He breathed out weakly, looked at the sky and said: "If, if our heroes can survive this disaster this time, we will not kill anyone in the future!

Also, didn’t the royal family still have palace members who died in the funeral? Deposed altogether!

As long as our hero can be well..."

Zhu Yuanzhang showed a painful expression.

At this moment, Lao Zhu and Queen Ma don't have the slightest bit of the demeanor of an emperor or queen.

They are clearly an old couple who loves their grandchildren very much!

With a creaking sound, the palace door slowly opened.

The imperial physician Gao Zhenghui, who was covered in white cloth, showed his pale face.

He smelled of strong liquor.

Under the nervous gaze of Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma.

Doctor Gao, who had been panting heavily, spoke.

"Reply to Your Majesty."

Gao Zhenghui gasped and said, "My grandson's high fever has gone away, and even the acne has not appeared."

Zhu Yuanzhang and his wife, who supported each other, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The old couple's legs went weak and they almost fell to the ground.

Finally let Xiongying survive this disaster.

The Gaozhenghui also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I followed the advice of the strange hermit.

They even spent their own money to acquire their own land.

Otherwise, the emperor's grandson's ulcer would really break out, and his small body would not be able to withstand it.

The nine clans of his family can't be saved either.

Even the dogs in the palace know it.

Once Zhu Yuanzhang became angry, he would always kill everyone in his family.

This time, something happened to his most valued grandson, Zhu Xiongying!

One can imagine the fate of Dr. Gao who was the first to suffer!

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had never believed in gods and Buddhas, thanked the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

He replied calmly: "How long will it take for Xiongying to recover?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, my grandson's high fever has gone away."

Dr. Gao said repeatedly: "I will wait for a few more days. As long as there is no recurrence, I will be cured."

After a pause, he then said: "Your Majesty, this disease is easily passed on to others.

Your Majesty must not be contaminated. I have been taught the magical medicine by a strange person.

I will go back and plant some medicine for Your Majesty and the Queen to get rid of the sores. "

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at him deeply: "Come with me."

In the Qianqing Palace.

The princes and grandsons gathered together.

All of them had their right arms bare and looked at the small wounds on them.

There was a strong, bitter smell of lime and willow branches inside and outside the palace.

Imperial Physician Gao, who has planted medicinal seeds for the other princes and grandsons.

Carefully took the silver knife and made a cut on Zhu Yuanzhang's arm.

After planting the medicinal herbs again, I carefully planted the medicinal herbs for Queen Ma.

At this moment, Gao Zhenghui's mind was still unsettled.

A few months ago, Su Ran, a young man who had been staying at his home in Nanhu Village.

Suddenly he proposed to save the lives of Dr. Gao's entire family and promised him a huge benefit.

The price was to ask Imperial Physician Gao to transfer his Nanhu Village to him.

Nanhuzhuang has just been developed.

It is surrounded by wasteland and is inhabited by refugees.

But given the enthusiasm of the Han people for land collection, the Gaozhenghui will not transfer it easily.

After ridiculing Su Ran for a while.

Su Ran accurately told him the date of the emperor's grandson's tour and the date of his illness.

After Zhu Xiongying was about to accompany the prince on a southern tour as predicted by Su Ran, Gao Zhenghui immediately panicked!

And when a small-scale wound appeared in Jinling City, the distraught Gao Zhenghui ran to Nanhu Village like his buttocks were on fire.

I beg my grandpa to tell my grandma to hand over the property deed of Nanhu Village to Su Ran.

Get this tube of medicine to cure sores from Su Ran.

I planted them all for my family members first, and then confirmed that everything was correct.

Just seize the opportunity to plant the medicine for Zhu Xiongying.

Until Zhu Xiongying fell from his horse while on a tour.

As expected, the sores broke out throughout the patrol team.

Zhu Xiongying was also taken back to the palace as expected and developed a low fever.

At first, the High Council was a little uneasy.

But after seeing Zhu Xiongying's low-grade fever and weakness, the sores did not occur.

Only then did he feel relieved.

A surge of ecstasy came over me.

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