Chapter 518 Love House and Crow
This is also the reason why Zhu Biao often calls the Chief of the Tai Hospital to ask questions when he doesn’t understand. It is because of his status that countless people think about his every move. The more he attaches importance to things, the smoother and unimpeded he is
As for allowing those who donate prescriptions to leave their names or even those who donate more can leave a brief introduction of their own life in the book, it would be even better. Zhu Biao has no shortage of these papers. It couldn't be better.
In this era, the situation of self-preservation is extremely serious, and it can’t be said to be wrong. A secret recipe with outstanding effects is indeed enough to feed future generations.
But it is not very friendly to the overall situation. People have misfortunes and fortunes. Once there is a mistake, this prescription is gone. Even if there is a substitute, the unique wisdom crystallization of the ancestors will disappear, so Zhu Biao used it. There are many ways.
The effect can’t be said to be non-existent, but it can’t be said to be too good. Doctors are parents, but after all, their own children and grandchildren are relatives. Zhu Biao at least knows that there are five or six famous folk doctors who are holding on to his secret recipes, but this kind of thing doesn’t matter. The method, each person has his own ambitions, will always be his people, and he can't ask for it with a knife on his neck.
After Zhu Biao finished drawing the cake as usual, he said: "There is no rush for this collection of medical books. I can afford to wait for three to five years, but now the world is constantly suffering from disasters. Every time there is a disaster, the people eat tree bark, poisonous weeds, Avalokitesvara, soil and other filth to make it full." There are many people who die of pain and illness.”
"It's rare that famous doctors from all over the world come together, so I first draw a catalog of edible wilderness rescue grass, how to distinguish poisonous weeds, how to dissolve poisonous weeds, how to detoxify and turn them into fruit, etc., and write some common diseases. The cure, even if it is not enough to save all the people of Sri Lanka, is better than doing nothing."
"His Royal Highness, the Buddha has a heart, and the ministers will do their best!"
Zhu Zhizhi thought that this matter should be done after Lao Wu became a fan, but at this time there is no time to wait for him to grow up, although due to various reasons such as the illiteracy of the people, this medical book that focuses on famine and epidemic relief may not be able to play a role It has such a big effect in imagination.
But if there is something, it is better than nothing. What's more, with the development, there will be more and more literate people in Ming Dynasty. He presided over the compilation of various industrial, agricultural and medical books to help everyone.
It may be a bit taken for granted, but this kind of thing must be done by someone after all. Zhu Biao holds the power, and the people, material and national power of the world are all in his hands, so it's just a good thing to do.
After the Prime Minister of the Taiyuan Hospital retired, Zhu Biao stood up and stretched his waist. The stiff joints made a few crisp sounds after sitting for a long time. At this time, there was a loud voice from outside the door. came in.
Zhu Biao continued to move his body and watched his three younger brothers salute and greet him in a proper manner. Now that the heavy snow has overturned these three guys, naturally they don’t have to continue farming. They have been driven back to school by Lao Zhu to study with the young princes.
"It's not time for school yet, why did you get here, you three don't feel itchy."
The second child touched his **** with lingering fear and said, "Today is the sixth birthday, and the emperor granted us permission to leave school early. I just celebrated with him for a while, and then I came out to look for the eldest brother."
The third child smiled and said: "Brother, it must be comfortable to eat antique soup in this weather."
The so-called antique soup is hot pot. It is named after the sound of gurgling when food is put into boiling water. It is indeed a very good pleasure to eat hot pot when the snow is falling.
The fourth child maintained his usual aloofness, but his eyes were also looking forward to his elder brother. Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows after hearing the words. He was too busy recently, so he didn't notice that the prince's birthday was coming.
Liu Jin hurriedly took a step forward and explained: "Early this morning, the Crown Princess ordered her servants to send a birthday gift to His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince..."
Zhu Biao nodded, that's all right. There are many women in the palace who pay attention to right and wrong. Although he is already detached, there is no need to be so indifferent. It's just a matter of sending an object. Chang Luohua can check for him and make up for it. It's good.
Zhu Biao himself happened to be hungry, so he smiled and said: "The meat and dishes are all ready, your elder brother is picky."
Zhu Biao was also in a happy mood when he heard the words. The charm of hot pot is so real. He happily walked down the steps and bumped shoulders with his younger brothers, talking and laughing, and walked out together.
Pork and mutton are nothing in this season, and those vegetables that are fresh and out of season are precious. However, China is a farming civilization, and there is no shortage of advanced consciousness under intensive cultivation.
Although the output of vegetables and fruits in today's greenhouses is not as good as that of later generations, the technical principles are not behind at all. Zhu Biao knows that no matter if it is a palace or a wealthy family, there is usually a cellar for keeping fresh or growing vegetables.
As for ordinary people, they can't enjoy it, and generally don't have the leisure energy to do it. According to the records in "Tokyo Menghualu", on the streets of Tokyo in the winter of the Song Dynasty, there are many types of off-season vegetables and fruits. They sell Buddha flowers, chives, lettuce, orchid sprouts, bohol, walnuts, and Zezhou glutinous rice."
The people in the capital of the Ming Dynasty have not yet reached this point, but it is normal. The book records the heyday of the Song Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty is still in the stage of restoring national power, far from its peak...
The four brothers went to the bedroom of the princes, and today the meal was arranged in the second hall. Zhu Xi walked quickly to arrange it after saying a word. After all, he was not sure whether his elder brother could come, and now he had to go and see it in person. look.
Zhu Biao also knew that Zhu Biao wanted to face up to the matter of thanking him for taking a stick for him last time, so he didn't stop him, and walked slowly in the snow and chatted with the third and fourth children.
According to the rules, all the princes have to move out of the harem completely after the age of seven, just like the former fan lived in the palace group behind the Dashan Hall with all his brothers, the sixth son Zhu Zhen officially moved here today.
Zhu Biao listened to the palace laughing in the distance and said: "I'm here to see the sixth child. It happens that the second child has to prepare for a while."
The third and fourth will naturally not stop them, the elder brother has personally come to see them when they moved out of the harem, and the sixth is usually the elder brother who admires the most, but everyone knows that the elder brother has been very busy these few months, listen Said that the sixth mother and concubine specifically asked him not to disturb the prince because of such a trivial matter.
Before reaching the gate of the hall, a group of little radish heads rushed out. Although they were not very old, they obediently saluted their eldest brother under the leadership of the elders.
"The younger brother waited to meet the prince and the emperor, and met the two emperor brothers."
Zhu Biao bent down and pulled up a group of younger brothers. Thanks to Lao Zhu's hard work for many years, there are quite a few of his younger brothers, and all of them are future princes.
Zhu Biao suddenly felt inexplicably exhausted. Taking down Koryo Dongying is not enough to accommodate so many younger brothers, not to mention that his father has not stopped, and he will have more sons...
Together, they entered Lao Liu’s palace. The layout inside is also very good, and the charcoal fire used is also the best batch. It is estimated that it was specially given by Lao Zhu. In this era, even the royal family cannot guarantee that every prince and princess can survive.
After all, a newborn child is too fragile and has a high risk of premature death, but after the age of seven, even if he is stable, he can safely devote himself to emotional and resource support.
After Zhu Biao took his seat, the younger ones gathered around and chattered. Their little eyes were bright and energetic, and everyone hoped to get the attention of the elder brother.
After the two grandchildren were born, the concubines who gave birth to the prince in the palace have completely resigned to their fate. Even the boudoir women know that it is impossible for their sons to take the seat.
The background of the current prince is too deep, which has led to the grandson having absolute political capital from the moment he was born. Even if the prince dies suddenly, those direct descendants of the Eastern Palace will desperately support the grandson to inherit the rule.
This is also reasonable in terms of law. Nowadays, Shengshang Aiwu and Wuxia are likely to be willing to wait for their grandsons to grow up, so they resigned to their fate and despaired, and then instilled in their sons the idea of pleasing their elder brothers.
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(end of this chapter)