Ming Dynasty: Cured The Emperor's Grandson At The Beginning, And Relied On Science And Engineer

Dr. Gao couldn't be unhappy.

Because Su Ran told him all the formula for making the secret medicine!

And various methods of disinfection and epidemic prevention!

In this way, wouldn't those who are afraid of the fatal sores ask themselves to plant the medicine?

At that time, you can ask as high a price as you want!

Anyone who is afraid of death will definitely pay a high price!

With this medicine introduction, let alone a shabby farm.

There are ten farms!

Thinking of this, Gao Zhenghui's brows were filled with joy.

"...Gao Zhenghui, what are you happy about?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's cold voice came from outside.

"The hero's life or death is uncertain now, do you still dare to be happy?"

"I would never dare!"

Gao Zhenghui was so frightened that he fell to the ground: "I just cried with joy when I saw the emperor's grandson recovered."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted and looked at the small wound on his arm.

In fact, Dr. Gao knew it without reminding him.

Once something goes wrong with Zhu Xiongying, given his temper, what will happen to the Imperial Medical Bureau?

"Jungpachi."

Queen Ma couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily: "Mr. Gao also thinks about our hero, why are you trying to scare him?"

After waiting for the wound to dry, Zhu Yuanzhang asked coldly.

"Your secret method of healing is quite novel, none of us have ever heard of it."

"Your Majesty, although this secret method is strange, its effect is remarkable."

Imperial Physician Gao wiped his hands with cold sweat: "Once you plant the medicine, you will never get sores again for the rest of your life."

These words immediately caused quite a stir in the hall.

Many princes were talking about it.

After all, sores are so scary.

"Seriously?" Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma couldn't help but ask, "You will never get sores for the rest of your life?"

"I guarantee it with the head on my neck, but this method can only prevent it, but it cannot cure the sores."

"Huh?" Zhu Yuanzhang heard what he meant and narrowed his eyes: "You just said that this medicine can only prevent, not cure, right?

You planted it for Xiongying before he went on tour, right? "

Dr. Gao immediately fell to his knees and said repeatedly: "I am guilty! Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly: "It seems that you already knew that acne would become popular?"

"...To report back to Your Majesty, I was actually not sure at first."

Gao Zhenghui said tremblingly: "Wei Chen met a stranger a few months ago.

It is predicted that there will be an outbreak of smallpox sores, and Wei Chen is given a dose of magic medicine to avoid the sores.

I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't believe it until the plague suddenly broke out in the city.

Later, the minister took advantage of the emperor's grandson's fall and injury to plant some medicine for the emperor's grandson. "

"What?" Zhu Yuanzhang shouted angrily: "Are you using the emperor's grandson as an experiment?"

Gao Zhenghui was almost frightened to death and said repeatedly: "I am reporting to your majesty. In order to ensure the effect, I, my family and my apprentices all tested it, and only after confirming that it is correct did I plant it for my grandson!"

"Chongpachi, don't be so surprised."

Empress Ma frowned slightly and persuaded, "If Dr. Gao hadn't taken the risk,

Aren’t heroes separated from us by yin and yang?

Dr. Gao has made great contributions, why do you blame him? "

"Hmph!" Zhu Yuanzhang snorted: "You are very loyal.

We won't punish you.

However, the stranger you mentioned not only predicted that there would be scars,

Did you also predict that our hero would get sores? "

There was a hint of doubt in his voice.

This stranger was able to predict that a plague would break out in the imperial city.

And accurately predict your own hero!

This made Zhu Yuanzhang doubtful.

"Yes, that's right."

Gao Zhenghui said tremblingly: "Otherwise, even if I have great courage,

I don’t dare to attack my grandson! "

Zhu Yuanzhang fell silent again.

This person is actually so capable of predicting the affairs of the dynasty in advance.

Such ability is on par with Mr. Qingtian.

Could it be said that God sent him another talented person?

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't read much, and all his skills were honed from the bottom up.

It is more than enough to govern the country.

But he still cannot see clearly the future of the country.

Dr. Gao Tai lay on the ground tremblingly, not daring to say a word.

What he fears most is that Zhu Yuanzhang is in this state of silence.

It made him feel like he was waiting to die.

"...Gao Zhenghui."

Under the expectation of Imperial Physician Gao, Zhu Yuanzhang spoke slowly: "Although you saved the hero,

But he was guilty of deceiving us. I hope that the hero is fine now.

We won’t punish your sins. Are you convinced? "

Gao Zhenghui breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty is fair and generous, and I am grateful!"

After wiping away the cold sweat, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to avoid the risk of annihilation of these nine tribes is already a stroke of luck.

How dare he complain at all!

"Tell the stranger's origins carefully."

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at him and said slowly: "There must be no omissions!"

"Here!" Gao Zhenghui nodded immediately.

Then he told all the experiences of Su Ranhe and a group of refugees after they fled to Gaojiazhuang.

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang's brows gradually wrinkled.

"...You mean, this guy can actually extract green salt from brine ore?"

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes: "He originally made a living by selling green salt?"

"Exactly." Gao Zhenghui said tremblingly.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly stopped talking.

Salt and iron have always been the exclusive property of the government, and private individuals are not allowed to get their hands on it.

But Qingyan is the exception.

First of all, the origin of green salt is extremely rare.

The green salt produced is not for eating, but for medicine.

Or it was used by wealthy people to brush their teeth and rinse their mouths.

The market price is five hundred yuan per pound!

This guy actually set up a workshop to mass-produce green salt!

Even the government's salt and iron laws can't control it!

One can imagine the huge profits that can be made from this!

"What about industries other than green salt?"

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

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