The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Zhu Xiurong made a speech and made Zhu Hou die as expected.

But he immediately rejoiced: "I am the Wizard of Heaven."

After saying such a refreshing sentence, Zhu Houzhao was satisfied.

Let people go, you will know in the future ... this palace is amazing.

Fang Jifan said modestly at this time: "His Royal Highness is right. His Royal Highness is a genius in the sky, which is comparable to extraordinary people."

Zhu Xiurong only listened to Fang Jifan's blind praise of her brother, but what kind of virtue did her brother know, she knew in her heart, thinking about Fang Jifan's ability, Yunwen Yunwu, medical skills can also teach everyone to admire the five body cast, But he never took credit, such a humble, really rare.

Since the father emperor was well, Zhu Xiurong's heart was put down. Although there were tears in his eyes, he was smiling on the face, but he was afraid that Fang Jifan saw his own "ugliness", and he paused slightly, learning the same as his mother. , The waist and legs gripped with swaying, revealing a dignified and decent posture.

Fang Jifan won the compliments of Empress Dowager Empress and Empress Zhang, and Zhu Hou resigned as per resignation.

That Jiang Yuyi stayed in the hall, not walking, not walking, and waiting uneasy.

When I saw the two real masters coming, I was so busy that I smiled and wanted to say something.

Fang Jifan said: "Why are you still here, do what you do, take care of your lord."

"Wh ... what ..." Jiang Yuyi froze: "Xiaguan ..."

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan didn't care what Jiang Yuyi did.

Almost grabbed him, let him go to the silkworm room, after disinfection, went in to take care of the emperor.

In the past, Jiang Yuyi was the chief medical officer. Even if he was treating a disease, someone around him followed him. He was responsible for asking and asking. After taking the medicine, there will be someone who will boil the medicine and catch the medicine. It was the follower behind the doctor.

He had to scrub the bandages he changed, and after rubbing, he had to apply alcohol.

All the utensils, he was so exhausted that he needed to be disinfected one by one.

Every medicine, especially Jinchuang, was prepared by him.

Jiang Yuyi became a busy man, busy from morning to night.

After a few days, the spirit of Emperor Hongzhi improved a lot.

Has moved from the Jamsil to a fairly ventilated place.

The wounds healed well, because of the diligence of changing the dressing, although the lower abdomen still has pain, it is still within the tolerable grief.

These days he was very hungry, but besides the warm water, he didn't drop the rice. Last night, he could drink millet porridge. The taste of the millet porridge was so delicious that it tasted so good.

At noon, someone outside said: "Chen Wen Yansheng asks for advice."

"The Wen Yansheng in Ningbo?" Emperor Hongzhi said: "How can you stay in Beijing?"

He shouted: "Come in!"

Wen Yansheng came in with a smile, holding a bowl of mullet soup in his hand.

The thick soup cooked with the mullet can promote the healing of the wound. Far away, the fragrance of the thick soup rushed to the nose. The emperor Hongzhi lay on the couch, but he could not get up and let the fire burn in his belly.

"Your majesty has seen your majesty, is your majesty better?" Wen Yansheng was not in a hurry. He first cooled the mullet soup aside, with a tone of concern, but not a deliberate welcome.

"Eh ..." Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "I walked away at Guimenguan, and I was pulled back by the crown prince and Fang Jifan from the hands of Lord Yan, but now I still have a lingering fear, why is the family of Wen Qing still here? , The bureau ... shouldn't ... "

Wen Yansheng said: "Your Majesty, the officials intend to order the officials to go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but the officials are attached to the Beijing teacher, and they asked to stay and stay in the town state ..."

Stay in the town government ...

This town-state government is far worse than the one-off official in Fengjiang.

Emperor Hongzhi was puzzled.

Wen Yansheng said: "Your Majesty must feel strange, in fact ... everyone has their own ambitions."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled.

"There is also this mullet soup, which is specially cooked for your majesty. This mullet has a slightly fishy smell, so he picks a fat mullet, firstly scales and bones, then talk about its meat, soaked in cooking wine and **** onion , After soaking for half an hour, stir-fry the meat again, then drizzle with water, add the thirteen incense made by the minister, and then start the pot. This mullet soup is a nourishing thing, Your Majesty still has If you have a trauma, it is most appropriate to eat this. The minister is thinking that your majesty has not eaten for a long time. I had a millet porridge on my stomach last night. I will send this mullet soup today, which will not only appetite your majesty, but also make your majesty wound as soon as possible. Heal. "

Wen Yansheng said that the sound and color of the paintings, listening and listening, the emperor Hongzhi Harazi will flow out, he can not help but speechless, saying so much to do, and bring me to eat.

But Wen Yansheng is an exquisite person, the so-called abuse without being taught! In the same way, after cooking, I don't tell you how to make this thing, how to eat it, and how it tastes. Isn't it a violent disaster?

Wen Yansheng said again: "The essence of this soup lies in the soup, which is very delicious, but the fish is already tasted and chewed with wax, so the minister only filled the soup, no fish was added, and the mullet is different from other fish ..."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi swallowed. "Take me a try."

Wen Yansheng didn't dare to be indifferent, and finally shut his mouth and took the mullet soup. Before the emperor Hongzhi, the emperor Hongzhi gently put his lips on the spoon, and took a sip of the fish soup. Echoed between.

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Emperor Hongzhi's forehead oozed a little hot sweat, and his face was slightly rosy.

"The deliciousness of this soup is beyond my imagination!"

Emperor Hongzhi immediately ate the fish soup cleanly, but he was already sweating a lot, and he was very happy.

"Wen Qing's home cooking is too much beyond the imperial kitchen." Emperor Hongzhi sighed with emotion.

Wen Yansheng smiled: "He is ashamed and dared not to be."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "The Qing family, I ate this soup, but I felt more hungry."

Yeah, I have n’t eaten for so long. Fortunately, because of my weak body, coupled with the pain in the abdomen, the appetite is not open, but I can barely survive.

I just ate a bowl of thick soup, which was very delicious, and immediately aroused the appetite. Now ... The emperor Hongzhi not only was not satisfied, but felt that the belly was burning more like a fire, the flames continued to burst high.

"Father Emperor."

But at this time, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan each came in with a big pot and big la.

This rice bowl is specially customized. Dr. Zhu can be busy now. After all, many people have been recruited to cut the waist. This was intended to be used for hands training. So in Xishan, there are dozens of patients with bowel paralysis. If the father and the emperor's illness won't be cured, just drive these people away. Be kind to others, and Zhu Houzhao gradually became interested in the operation, then cut it, and the right should do good.

The Beijing teacher has made a sensation. Many patients with intestinal paralysis seem to have found hope. It is said that there is a possibility of recovery. Many filial sons and grandchildren kneeled directly outside Xishan and asked Xishan to be treated here. All in all, they also want to cut.

This time, Dr. Zhu is embarrassed. Are there so many broken waists in this world that they have been cut?

So, he recruited more than a dozen Fang Jifan's apprentices to study the sword, but these people are not reliable. Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan still have to stare at them, so as not to cut something wrong.

Since there is no more leisurely taste to eat and drink, he has to hold this big rice bowl and eat while walking around.

Fang Jifan entered here, put down his rice bowl and piled up the mountainous beef and bamboo shoots, and said: "Have you seen your majesty ... Has your majesty eat mullet soup? I don't know how it tastes?"

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the rice bowl and his throat rolled.

Zhu Houzhao also looked at Emperor Hongzhi's face with his head down while eating with chopsticks: "Father Emperor's face is rosy, good, and he recovers well. He will change the bandage later, Father Emperor, are you hungry? "

Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "I'm hungry."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "It's enough to eat a bowl of mullet soup. It's not appropriate to eat more now. The father and emperor should be patient. Mr. Wen, cook a bowl of fish porridge for Mr. Wen at night."

Wen Yansheng said: "Yes."

The emperor Hongzhi closed his eyes and lay on his back, not even looking at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was eating beside him, and said: "This wound looks good, but you must pay attention to the healing situation at all times. You must not be negligent, otherwise you will give up your merits, the father emperor, the children will give you The next knife is awesome. This knife is not only flush, but also just right. One more point is fat, and one less point is thin ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fang Jifan chopped the rice: "Your Highness, Your Majesty. Need to recuperate, let's observe again at night. "

Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "This palace is worried about the father and the emperor. Look at it more. Your father doesn't look at it. Do you still go around other people's father?"

It makes sense.

Wen Yansheng smiled and said: "Prince is the most filial, everyone knows that your majesty is a blessed person."

"..."

Emperor Hongzhi had to open his eyes, seeing Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao pacing aimlessly in the house with bowls, sometimes bowing their heads to eat, the two were very idle, and there were rice particles in the corners of their mouths.

Emperor Hongzhi yelled: "In the past few days, my body has been much better, there are many things in the middle of the DPRK, and I am a little worried. Tomorrow, let Liu Jian come to see Xishan, yes, let Xiao Jing also come, and Hanlin to be decree Ouyang Zhi ... "

Liu Jiannai is the first assistant, and summoning him must definitely talk about military affairs.

While Ouyang Zhinai was waiting for the edict, he was responsible for recording the words and deeds of the emperor at any time. If the emperor had any orders, the emperor Hanlin was responsible for drafting and writing.

As for Xiao Jing, he is not only a close-knit slave, but at the same time, he is also the **** of Si Lijian and the governor of Dongchang.

Summoning these three people, it was clearly that the Emperor Hongzhi did not want to spend time in Xishan.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but say: "Father and Emperor, you have more rest. At this time, you still care about what you do."

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