Chapter 540: Hanging pot to help the world

Chapter 540 Hanging pot to help the world

Xinbao raised his mouth when he passed by, and at noon Emperor Ming Pei summoned Yan Shirong to go over, and then let him do it directly.

It was also on this day that Emperor Ming Pei would take the little princess to Shengping Palace to escape the summer heat and leave the prince to supervise the country.

Yuan Prime Minister and the cabinet all stayed in Beijing, and the six ministers also stayed in Beijing. Emperor Ming Pei only took away his deputy from various places.

In other words, the main affairs are all placed in the capital and handled by the crown prince.

This is definitely an uproar in the court.

But Yan Shirong was mentally prepared, and he was quite stable, doing his own things step by step.

Within a few days, not far from the palace gate, a copper pot the size of a water tank was erected, about two feet above the ground, and was suspended by a pole, which means "hanging pot to help the world".

There is a cursive pattern on the copper pot with the word "Medical Dao", and a hole is made in the middle of one of the strokes, and you can put a name card in it. The lid of the pot can be opened, and there is a lock at the back. Take the body off.

There is a notice inscribed on a stone tablet next to it, to the effect that Princess Zhen Guo is a natural genius doctor. Although she is young, she also has the heart to help the world and save people. Therefore, in this way, people who are destined to save her will be selected, and no less than three people will be saved every month. It only saves the "incurable diseases" that are difficult to treat in the world...and so on.

The low-level officials of the Hanlin Academy take turns. Every morning, noon, and evening, they read it once for the common people and explain it clearly. They read it for ten days in a row.

At the same time, it will also explain that because the little princess will soon go to the Shengping Palace with the emperor to escape the summer heat, so these few draws, each time three people will be drawn to make up for the number of people in the past few months.

Sheng Jia scheduled to leave Beijing on the second day of June, one and a half months away from now, and he will only draw three rounds if he is full.

Yan Shirong thought that it was possible that no one would dare to vote, and he thought that it would be embarrassing if there were only a few sheets of paper in the pot when it was opened.

But he really underestimated the people's enthusiasm and trust in the gods.

Anyway, there were fewer people on the first day. From the second day on, maybe the news spread, and many people really voted in.

For several days in a row, everyone in the court was discussing this matter.

When Wang Ronggui returned home, he also chatted with his father and grandfather about this matter.

Wang Ronggui said: "I really can't figure it out, why is the emperor so eager to push the little highness out? The little highness is not yet five years old, even if she has excellent medical skills, why is she so eager to let her stand up? The emperor doesn't need the little highness." With the ability of His Highness, His Highness the Crown Prince doesn’t need such a reputation as His Highness, so let her grow up slowly, wouldn’t it be good to let nature take its course?”

The king's father is not a close minister, so he asked: "Isn't the emperor really loving His Royal Highness?"

Wang Ronggui shook his head: "No, the emperor loves his little Highness like a treasure."

King Wenxin said lightly: "The emperor and prince can think of everything you can think of." He added in a low voice: "When I was assassinated in Wuzhi Garden, the emperor still allowed the little princess to come again. Unusual."

Wang Ronggui had a meal.

Yeah, this is unusual, he just feels a little bit sorry for this soft and obedient little doll.

When Li Tingfang and his wife were at home, they also said a few words.

Because the first person Xinbao saw was Li Jiayuanzi, Mrs. Li was the first person Xinbao healed in the capital, so the whole Li family was very convinced of Xinbao's medical skills, but no matter what, this kind of treatment only The name of the doctor for the so-called incurable disease is also a bit arrogant.

Mrs. Li was also a little worried, chatting with Li Tingfang.

Li Tingfang only said: "Your Highness dares to say this, so naturally he has such abilities."

Mrs. Li said: "That's good! Presumably Your Highness has some godly means."

There are even people who are looking for seriously ill people everywhere, and those who come here to post are not short of this money anyway. If they win the lottery, they will show their face in front of the princess and use the name of benevolence.

Emperor Ming Pei heard about it and didn't stop it. After all, no matter what the original reason was, saving people in the end is considered a good deed.

It was ten days in a blink of an eye.

While waiting, Yuan Shenjue copied a Danpu in the space.

When Xinbao taught Bai Gusheng, he didn't turn over the medicine books, but just followed his feelings, but like Yuan Shenjue with obsessive-compulsive disorder, since he can enter the space, he can't wait to count how many vines grow on the roof.

So of course he immediately read all the books, some of which even he couldn't understand, but he copied out all the similar prescriptions, including the pulse, symptoms, pharmacology, etc.

I have to say, this is much easier to learn.

After all, Xinbao doesn’t check the pulse when seeing a doctor, so she can’t teach others her diagnosis methods, and many of them can only be figured out by Bai Gusheng.

But with the book, Bai Gusheng is a genius doctor, and he has already taken the last step, and he learned the previous ones.

On the eleventh day, early in the morning, many people gathered around the hanging pot, and then more and more people gathered.

At this time, in front of a wonton stall, an idler was eating breakfast and talking about it to others.

Then he suddenly remembered, and said to the stall owner: "By the way, Mrs. Dao, don't you vote for your brother? Maybe it will be done?"

The woman called Mrs. Dao raised her head, with a big scar on her face, she looked a little scary.

This knife sister-in-law is also a poor person.

Her real name is He Xiuyun, and she has a brother named He Qingwen, who is also a scholar.

Their parents died early, and only the three brothers and sisters depended on each other. Later, He Xiuyun married a man, and only after he got married did he know that the man was a drunkard. He would beat someone when he drank. broken.

He Qingwen went to stand up for his sister, but was beaten, but because both of them fought and were injured, they did not sue the government in the end.

It was the man who was afraid of an accident and divorced her. Since then, He Qingwen has often coughed up blood, and has been sick and unable to get out of bed, let alone study.

Later, there was no other way, the little girl ran away secretly, sold herself, sold ten taels of silver to treat her brother's illness, took as much medicine as she drank, but there was no improvement, and now she is dragging on like this. The job is good, so even though his face is injured, he can still work as a cook everywhere and support his brother.

There are old neighbors nearby, and they all know these things. When the idler said it, everyone thought about it, and they all said, "Let's vote for one, if it works, it will succeed, if it doesn't, it's okay, why so many votes? "

"That's right, I heard that the little princess is a fairy, maybe I can draw you?"

He Xiuyun murmured: "Is it true that everyone can vote? Can we ordinary people also vote? No, nothing will happen, right?"

"It will be fine! Don't worry! My cousin is a vegetable seller in the country, and he also voted!"

He Xiuyun was moved, and saluted them: "I beg someone who can read, write one for the little woman."

"I'll come!" The previous idler named Chen Sande, who knew how to write a few words, helped her write, saying: "I heard that it will open today, hurry up, or it will take ten days After that."

The owner of the wonton stand was also a good person: "Go ahead, this is a big deal, it's not too late."

So He Xiuyun came running wildly.

When they came, they saw a group of dragon guards coming out of the gate of the palace, and the idlers onlookers said, "Here we come!"

He Xiuyun became anxious, and ran forward even more desperately, the crowd was all retreating, only she squeezed forward, and finally squeezed in, Long Xiangwei had already reached the hanging pot, He Xiuyun suppressed her fear and wanted to squeeze forward , but Long Xiangwei was already chasing people away: "Stand back."

(end of this chapter)

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