Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

Chapter 232 Little prince: ah yes yes yes father loves like a fan

When Zhu Di saw this, his heart was like a turbulent sea, and he calmed down again in a blink of an eye, taking it for granted.

The King Qi in the simulation, no, is Emperor Hengjing, although it only describes a part, from Su Wu's point of view to watch from the side, but he can already get a glimpse of the shadow of the magnificent empire.

The Golden Horde, also known as the "Qipcha Khanate", is one of the four major Khanates of the Mongolian Kingdom. The descendants of Genghis Khan, after adapting to the local culture, the Golden Horde transformed from a nomadic people. On the one hand, it absorbed the culture of the East and the West, and began to continuously renovate and build new cities. For example, after the reconstruction of Wulong Gechi, it became one of the largest cities in the East.

The Timur Empire, the empire established by Timur Yu, the Mongolian aristocrat of Western Chagatai, is a young empire. It has been a behemoth standing between the East and the West less than a hundred years after its founding.

These two powerful countries are neighboring countries of Ming Dynasty. Their ancestors are all Mongols, and they inherited the ambition of the Golden Family. The reason why they are friendly to Ming Dynasty is not because they are pacifists, but because they are afraid of the national power of Ming Dynasty. , afraid of Zhu Gaoxuan, the great emperor of Hengjing standing in the east.

Just when Zhu Di was in high spirits and wanted to continue watching, he found... gone?
[Su Wu's random identity fragment simulation ends. 】

Zhu Di directly flipped the table!

so short?
Who are you putting here to perfunctory!

……

In the past two days, Prince Qi's mansion closed its doors to thank guests. It is said that Prince Qi contracted a disease, and his heart became uneasy for a while.

It was like this in the world, countless beggars froze to death in Jinling City, and no one paid any attention to them, and the superiors were only slightly infected with minor illnesses, and some people would panic.

Yang Rong hurried into the courtyard of the palace, and saw the prince leisurely lying on the rattan chair under the tree, enjoying the warm sunshine.

The concubine next to King Qi held a delicate blue and white porcelain bowl and said softly, "Da Lang, it's time to drink the medicine."

Of course, these words were not addressed to Zhu Gaoxuan, but to the little prince Zhu Zhanxi who was lying in his arms.

It's a pity that this child will be fed bitter and unpalatable traditional Chinese medicine soup not long after he was born.

Yang Rong was a little confused: "My lord, I heard that you are sick?"

"What the hell?" Zhu Gaoxuan was also dumbfounded.

I am sick?
How did I not know I was sick?

Do you see that I am alive and kicking, do I look a little sick?
Yang Rong rubbed his head: "Jinling City is always telling the story like this, no, the minister hurried over here just to find out the truth of this matter."

Zhu Gaoyi smiled: "Then do you think I look sick?"

"Not like."

"Isn't that enough?" Zhu Gaoxuan said helplessly, "It's my little boy. The old man likes it very much. The imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital pondered for a long time and prescribed some decoctions for this little boy to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan. After drinking it, it can make the child strong. I looked at the prescription and it was like this. It’s just such a small thing. I guess some bastard is spreading rumors, and it spreads that the king is sick.”

Zhu Gaoyi has always been skeptical about the level of ancient Chinese medicine.

Even the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital are not reliable, and the profession is actually inherited by hereditary. There is no guarantee at all for this level.

People who are not sick may be able to be doctored to death.

However, Zhu Gaoxuan himself is proficient in Chinese medicine. When he was still in the Yan Palace, he often had nothing to do. Under the guidance of various masters invited by the old man, he devoted himself to ingenious skills, and his medical skills were also in this ranks.

Unknowingly for more than ten years, Zhu Gaoxuan discovered that his talent in medical skills was far superior to that of the master who taught him at the beginning.Later, when he was in the army, the military doctor who followed him had nothing to do all day long, just because he was not as skilled as Zhu Gaoxuan, and King Qi cured himself if he had any illness.He not only healed himself, but also often healed the wounded and sick soldiers in the army, so King Qi was very popular among the sergeants.

The military doctor never expected that the one who robbed him of his job was actually a prince.

Zhu Gaoxuan had seen the prescription prescribed by the imperial physician to Zhu Zhanyi. Although it was not very useful, it was better than nothing and had no side effects.

Traditional Chinese medicine is gentle, unlike Western medicine which is violent. Even if Western medicine cures your illness, it will leave toxins in the body that cannot be cured. Although Chinese medicine has been controversial because of quack doctors, as long as it is prescribed correctly, the effect will be absolute. Far better than western medicine.

But what Zhu Gaoxuan never expected was that someone would shoot King Qi with this matter.

"It's not that simple behind the scenes."

Zhu Gaoxuan frowned slightly, "The matter of prescribing medicine to the son, apart from Prince Qi's mansion, only the imperial doctor and the old man of the Imperial Hospital knew about it. Of course, the old man would not be free to talk about this matter, that is what the Imperial Hospital said. .”

Yang Rong asked tentatively: "But you want Lao Lu's people to go to Cha Cha Tai Hospital?"

"No need." Zhu Gaoyi shook his head and said, "You don't even think about where the Tai Hospital is. Now that the old man's dragon heart is in Prince Qi's mansion, it is impossible for us to really do whatever we want, at this time, not making mistakes is the greatest success, it's not a big deal if we can do such a dangerous move."

Yang Rong asked again: "Then, do we want to respond to all changes with inaction, and watch the changes quietly to seek peace?"

"Summon? This king only knows how much one plus one equals. If you want to talk to me about making peace, what qualifications do they have?"

Zhu Gaoyi sneered, seeing that the "two countries" in his arms refused to drink the medicine, and directly grabbed the blue and white porcelain bowl from the princess's hand, and forcefully poured the medicine soup down.

The little prince wanted to resist, the Chinese herbal soup was too bitter, it was simply not for human to drink.

Zhu Gaoxuan's eyes were as intimidating as a tiger in the mountains, and he said coldly: "Don't force me to slap you, drink quickly."

Feeling the "father's love" from his father, the little prince calmed down in an instant, gulping down the medicinal soup.

It's true that father's love is like a fan, ah, father's love is like a mountain.

Concubine Qi is a little helpless, she has been talking here for so long, this little prince just refuses to drink the medicine, but when King Qi said "Don't force me to slap you", this little prince immediately showed off every drop of the Chinese medicine soup.

Sure enough, violence must be used when violence is due.

Yang Rong didn't quite understand: "Don't let Lao Lu investigate, and we don't know who is behind the instructions, how should we move them?"

"Do you still need to think about it? It must be Hanwang, a bastard."

Zhu Gaoxuan hugged the little prince to the concubine, waved his hand, and signaled the concubine to take the child down first.

Zhang Yingzhen also understood, and obediently took Zhu Zhanqi and Zhu Yingjing, the owner of Jiayin County, who was rolling on the lawn beside her, to leave.

After his wife and children left, Zhu Gaoxuan's face showed a hostility that chilled the surrounding air: "There are not many people who dare to oppose the Qi Palace, it is nothing more than the King of Gan, the King of Han, and the King of Gan." A lot has been born in two days. My eldest brother is a person who cherishes feathers and has always behaved in a dignified manner. He can't do such immoral things. That's the King of Han. This second child is really a tarsal maggot like a dog skin plaster. The fan is not living in peace when he arrives in Shandong, thinking of causing trouble to the king every day."

(End of this chapter)