There is Room For the Poor Daughter

After lunch, Daohua went back to the room and wrote down the formula and production process of the anti-inflammatory drug in detail, and then left the room and handed it to Gu Jian.

Gu Jian held the formula, was silent for a moment, then looked at his apprentice and said, "You are generous."

Daohua said with a smile: "The medicine is formulated for people to use. Besides, the border guards sacrificed their lives to defend the country. If I can help them, I should do my part."

Hearing this, Gu Jian's eyes flashed with relief, and Dongli and Caiju outside the house were also moved.

Gu Jian was about to praise his apprentice a few words, but the girl said again.

"After Master Wu returns to Beijing, he will definitely talk to the emperor about the medicine. The emperor will definitely mention it at that time. When he comes to ask, it is better for me to take the initiative to hand it in. In this way, maybe the emperor will give me more if he is happy. Take some credit."

Gu Jian looked at his complacent apprentice speechlessly, and shook his head: "My teacher almost thought that I had accepted a splendid righteous man who didn't ask for anything in return."

Daohua smiled: "Master, your apprentice, I am a layman in the world, and I am far from the open-minded realm of having no desires and no desires. The credit, the more the better."

Gu Jian smiled and shook his head.

Daohua put away her smile: "Master, it's not enough just to have a prescription, you have to send a set of pharmaceutical equipment."

Gu Jian: "If you have a prescription and equipment, you may not be able to make it." Until now, he can only help his apprentices, and he can't make it alone.

He is already like this, can the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital be better than him?

Daohua didn't speak. Anyway, she has already actively offered the prescription and pharmaceutical equipment. Whether others can control it or not, it is not within her control.

Thinking of what Lord Wu had said about the battle in Northern Xinjiang, Daohua turned around and went down the mountain when she saw that Gu Jian was talking to Dongli.

Before Daohua asked Yan Shouhou to select a group of nimble and alert children from various Zhuangzi, opened a school in Zhuangzi, and specially invited the master to teach them literacy and arithmetic.

These children, the youngest are seven or eight years old, and the oldest are fifteen or sixteen years old. Daohua pays special attention to these people.

Although the Yan family has cultivated some useful servants over the years, they are not many. As several brothers in the family get married one after another, they all need to employ people. In the future, it is not easy to choose the people she uses from the Yan family. cultivated by myself.

Daohua watched for a while, then called out the few people who had strong practical ability, comprehension ability, and learning ability, and then took them to the pharmacy.

Pharmacy is a profound knowledge. Even if these people are talented, they will not be able to learn it for a few years.

However, it's not that hard to separate the pharmaceutical process, let each person be responsible for a part, and let them make it accordingly.

Wang Man'er looked puzzled: "Why is the girl in such a hurry to make medicine?"

Daohua: "Didn't you listen to the fifth master, Xiao Yeyang, the third and fourth brothers are running out of medicines, of course I have to prepare them for them."

Wang Man'er: "Then there's no need to hurry. Didn't the girl make a batch before? It should be enough for the uncle, the third master, and the fourth master."

Daohua shook her head: "It's less than two hundred grains, and it's far from enough."

If it is only used for Xiao Yeyang and the third and fourth brothers, it is naturally enough, but the problem is that there are other people under them.

Don't blame her for being utilitarian. The northern Xinjiang is in short supply, the war is tense, and many people lost their lives due to untimely treatment. If Xiao Yeyang and his two brothers lend a helping hand at this time, they should be able to gain a lot of gratitude.

Xiao Yeyang didn't say anything. The two brothers started martial arts in elementary school, and they will definitely go all the way to martial arts in the future. Many soldiers in the northern Xinjiang were born in the military, so it would be good for them to accumulate more contacts.

After that, under the guidance of Daohua, three pharmaceutical production lines were successfully built.

The capital, the palace.

As soon as Wu Jingyi entered the capital, he went home to wash up for a while, and then hurriedly entered the palace to meet the emperor.

The emperor listened carefully to the report of the war in Northern Xinjiang, and when he heard Wu Jingyi praise Xiao Yeyang, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Zhongqu City was successfully recaptured. Thanks to Master Xiao leading Jin Lingwei to block the Tartar troops that came to support, the people of the Eight Kings had to withdraw in a hurry."

The second side city was recaptured, and the nephew was so promising again, which made the emperor feel very good, but this good mood did not last long. When Eunuch An came to report that the eldest prince and the second prince were asking for a meeting outside the hall, the emperor's face The smile faded away.

Wu Jingyi also shouted bad luck. He had already thought about how to report the anti-inflammatory medicine. Now that the two princes were waiting outside, he could only briefly talk about the medicine. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to get some credit for himself. Completely lost.

After the emperor heard about the medicine, he really attached great importance to it, and after inquiring in detail, he signaled Wu Jingyi to retire.

When Wu Jingyi left the hall, he happened to meet the first prince and the second prince, greeted the two of them, and left in a hurry without waiting for the two to speak.

Now that several princes who have entered the dynasty are jumping so hard, he doesn't want to cause a fishy mess.

Others don't know, but he noticed that the emperor's complexion has become better in recent years, and the wrinkles that he had grown from working on state affairs in the past seem to have stretched a lot.

As far as he knows, every day the emperor has to go to the martial arts training ground for more than an hour, so attaching such importance to the body is obviously a sign of longevity.

A few princes are jumping out now, they are simply sick in their brains!

However, before reaching the gate of the palace, Wu Jingyi met the third and fifth princes again.

Seeing the two princes walking towards him, Wu Jingyi could only sigh and stop.

Knowing that Wu Jingyi had just returned from Northern Xinjiang, many princes wanted to come over to ask about the situation, especially to inquire about the matter of Mr. Xiao.

Nowadays, many people in the capital are saying that Mr. Xiao is Xiao Yeyang. At first, the princes didn't believe it. There was no way. The impression that Xiao Yeyang gave them when he was a child was really not that good.

But now, more and more people have passed it on, making them unsure.

Wu Jingyi and the two played Tai Chi for a while, and only said: "When the northern Xinjiang is pacified in the future, Master Xiao will definitely return to Beijing. At that time, everyone will naturally know. Oh, I still have something to do, I have to deal with it immediately. Your Highness, I am taking my leave!"

Looking at Wu Jingyi who had slipped away, the third prince snorted coldly, "This old fox!"

The fifth prince didn't speak. In fact, Wu Jingyi's ambiguity had already answered the question. Thinking of Xiao Yechen, who had been frequenting various banquets in the capital during this time, the corner of his mouth tickled.

I really look forward to that Mr. Xiao returning to Beijing, and there will be a good show to watch by then.

On the other side, the emperor looked at the eldest prince and the second prince who were standing below, bowing their heads and answering, and couldn't help thinking of Xiao Yeyang, who was working for the imperial court in the northern border at the moment, how to look at it, how did he feel that his son was inferior to his nephew!

"Father, the Eighth Kings and the Tartars have devastated our northern border in Daxia, and my son has requested an order to go to the northern border to kill the enemy." The eldest prince looked worried about the country and the people.

When the second prince heard what the first prince said, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed up: "My son also requested an order to go to the northern border, thinking that the father and the emperor will share the worries."

The emperor looked at the two lightly, and he saw the little thought in their hearts very clearly.

Eunuch An, who was on the side, quickly glanced at the two of them. The minds of the first prince and the second prince were really turning fast. They were watching the three border cities with two recovered. The war in the northern Xinjiang was about to settle down. I wanted to go and pick them up Credit it!

The emperor said casually: "I am very pleased that you have this heart, but the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, I don't worry about you going there."

The first prince wanted to say something, and the emperor waved his hand directly: "Okay, don't mention this matter again, there are still a lot of papers here that have not been approved. If it's all right, you can step back."

The eldest prince was a little unwilling, but seeing that the emperor had buried his head in approving the book, he had no choice but to glance at the second prince who had just followed him, and then withdrew with a sullen face.

As soon as the two left, there was a faint cold humming sound in the hall.

In the hall, Eunuch An's head was very low, as if he couldn't hear anything.

Dongli entered Beijing a few days later than Wu Jingyi.

Looking at the prescriptions and pharmaceutical equipment that Dongli brought, the emperor immediately recruited the hospital from the Taiyuan Hospital, and brought a bottle of finished medicine brought by Dongli to him for inspection.

After the hospital had seen it, it was not easy to make a rash assertion. After experimenting on prisoners of the Ministry of Punishment, he was excited to say that this was a good medicine with significant effects.

After confirming that the medicine was indeed as useful as Wu Jingyi had said, the emperor immediately ordered the hospital to select someone to prepare the medicine.

In addition to the constant wars in the northern Xinjiang, the situation in Xiliang is also unstable. In the past few years, the Hu people's royal family has been weak, and there has been no war in the west. In addition, there are often Japanese pirates along the coast. Countless soldiers and soldiers have sacrificed. If the casualty rate of soldiers and soldiers can be reduced, it will definitely benefit the country and the people.

However, looking at the glass equipment that Dongli brought back, all the imperial physicians have a look at me. Even if there is an instruction manual for the equipment, I don't know how to use it at all.

In the end, it was Dongli, who was not skilled in medicine, who started to teach the imperial physicians of the imperial hospital.

After seeing the high-fever prisoner in the Ministry of Punishment take a pill and burn down, the emperor carefully put away the bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine brought by Dong Li.

"Yan Zhigao has given birth to a good daughter. She is so old that she can dispense medicine alone." The emperor sighed with emotion. Since the Yan family came into his sight, he has helped him a lot.

An Gonggong said with a smile: "Well, thanks to the old man's good teaching."

The emperor likes to hear this: "That's right, without the cultivation and teaching of your uncle, how could the big girl of the Yan family prepare such a good medicine?"

Looking at the letter from the uncle asking for credit for the eldest girl of the Yan family on the table, the emperor couldn't help but think of the fact that her mother pointed the eldest girl of the Yan family to Ye Yang before her death.

"The Yan family's rank is too low!"

However, being low also has its benefits.

In mid-July, after a busy month or so, Daohua entrusted Sun Changze to send 20,000 anti-inflammatory pills to northern Xinjiang.

At this time, Dongli also returned from the capital. But this time, he didn't come back alone.

Experiments have shown that the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital really do not know how to use glass instruments. In addition, Dongli is half-irrigated. After two sets of instruments were damaged and the medicine could not be made, the emperor decisively waved his hand and ordered two people to follow. Dongli came to Peach Blossom Village and taught them how to return to the capital.