At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Zhu Qizhen looked at the telegraph, then at Tong Xuan who was kneeling below, feeling very complicated.

This guy has a flexible mind and has some attainments in the field of electricity. For some reason, he likes electric fish. I don't know if he was stabbed to death when he ate fish in his previous life.

"Okay, as long as you don't study electric fish, I won't pursue it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Tong Xuan's face was terrified, didn't he just build an electric fish device, which was inexplicably connected with regicide, if he had a weak psychological quality, he might have been scared to death.

"This telegraph..."

Zhu Qizhen swung the telegraph with great interest.

Tong Xuan and Xu Pu looked at each other, both of them were very puzzled, because this thing was made according to the telephone, why did the emperor come up with a new term as soon as he opened his mouth.

Telegraph, telephone?
The telephone, as the name suggests, is to manufacture a machine that can realize long-distance calls based on the principle of electricity.

And this simple telephone can only send letters remotely. It stands to reason that it should be called a telecommunications machine. Why is it called a telegraph machine?
"...Did you two make it?"

Tong Xuan nodded and said, "Exactly!"

Zhu Qizhen nodded, and said: "The things are good, do you have the password book?"

"what?"

Tong Xuan was taken aback, the emperor even knew the password book?
Xu Pu was also very surprised, took out an encyclopedia of natural science from his body, and said, "This is the book I used."

Zhu Qizhen said again: "Three sets of numbers represent which page, which column and which number, is that so?"

Tong Xuan and Xu Pu were even more shocked. They never imagined that the emperor could tell the essence of the sending principle that the two of them worked hard to figure out. It is really... unfathomable!
"Back to the emperor, that's exactly it!"

"It's a good thing. We can set up an experimental dedicated line from Xishan to the capital, um... The password book needs to be specially made. It's best to prepare two copies, one for daily calls and one for encrypted calls."

Xu Pu was puzzled and asked, "Please let the emperor express it!"

Zhu Qizhen put the things down and said, "You two made this thing, do you know what it represents?"

The two looked at each other again, and Xu Pu said: "It is roughly equivalent to the telephone set proposed by the emperor. It can transmit information remotely, but it cannot talk."

"Yes, it is possible to transmit information. As long as the line is clear, you can send a telegram here, and it can be received thousands of miles away. However, strategic significance must also be considered!"

"I understand!"

Xu Pu said with a suddenly enlightened expression: "As long as we can manufacture exactly the same telegraph and put it on the line, we can receive information. If there is a war, the information we send may be intercepted by the enemy!"

Zhu Qizhen smiled gratifiedly, and said: "That's right, that's exactly what I mean!"

Xu Pu continued: "Just now the emperor mentioned encryption, that is to say, we need to prepare another set of cipherbooks. At that time, even if the information is intercepted, the enemy will not be able to decipher it!"

Tong Xuan's eyes lit up, and he said: "You can prepare a few more sets, and then use a set of identification codes in advance to show the difference when sending the report. The receiver only needs to check the identification code to know which book is used."

"Very good, get ready as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

The two saluted and said goodbye, and went back to Xishan to prepare.

Zhu Qizhen stood up slowly and walked out of the imperial study.

"emperor!"

Wan Zhen'er came over with soup and medicine, and when she saw Zhu Qizhen, she hurriedly saluted.

"Forget it!"

Zhu Qizhen waved his hand and said: "When there are no outsiders in the future, don't salute. I don't like those red tapes."

Wan Zhen'er looked embarrassed and said, "Isn't this... inappropriate?"

"I say it's done, it's done!"

"Yes!"

"What medicine is it again today?"

"Back to the emperor, it's ginseng and deer antler soup, which nourishes qi and blood."

Zhu Qizhen was a little funny, and said: "I have recovered, there is no need to eat ginseng every day, right?"

"Your Majesty has not recovered yet, you still need to replenish your qi and blood."

"If this stuff is filled too much...will it cause nosebleeds?"

"The weak are the ones who can't replenish their energy. The emperor is in good health, and he will only become more energetic!"

Zhu Qizhen had no choice but to drink the soup.

Wan Zhen'er looked curious and asked, "Your Majesty, do you understand everything?"

"what do you wish to ask?"

"I……"

A blush suddenly appeared on Wan Zhen'er's face, and she said in a low voice, "Recently, I occasionally have pain in my lower abdomen, I wonder if I'm sick?"

"Then go to the imperial hospital. I remember that there are a few old imperial doctors who are very good at treating women's diseases."

"The imperial hospital has undergone a lot of changes recently. Moreover, those old imperial doctors are very unfriendly to me, a little girl. Every time I see you, they always put on a dark face, as if I owe them money!"

Zhu Qizhen knew in his heart that the establishment of the Shangyi Bureau had the intention of stealing the jobs of the Empress Dowager Hospital, coupled with the empress dowager's illness, and his own poisoning, he was severely beaten twice in the face, which had already made those old empress doctors feel ashamed. How could it be possible to treat her well?

Moreover, now that Wan Zhen'er is a doctor herself, she can't even look down on her own illness, which makes people laugh.

"I don't really understand, but... tell me first, what's going on?"

Wan Zhen'er said: "The main reason is a dull pain in the lower abdomen, especially when it is raining and cloudy."

Zhu Qizhen thought for a while, and the situation she mentioned was probably palace cold syndrome.

However, I just rely on guesswork, so I can't be sure.

If it is just palace cold syndrome, it will take a while to recuperate, so it is not a big problem.

Just be afraid... What if it is a more serious illness?
"Come here, let me see!"

Zhu Qizhen is worried, don't it be a tumor or something...

Wan Zhen'er came forward with an unnatural expression on her face.

"Pull the clothes off."

"what?"

Wan Zhen'er was taken aback for a moment, her face flushed even more.

Zhu Qizhen didn't think about it that much, he was just thinking about what kind of disease this symptom is, and he is not a doctor, so the information he comes into contact with daily may not be enough.

Wan Zhen'er slowly lifted up her shirt, revealing the snow-white skin on her lower abdomen.

Zhu Qizhen didn't think much about it, and stretched out his hand to press it.

"is it here?"

Wan Zhen'er felt like getting an electric shock, she couldn't help trembling, and said, "No...no!"

Zhu Qizhen moved his hand down half an inch, and asked again: "Here?"

Wan Zhen'er trembled a little, gritted her teeth, and said, "Yes!"

"Don't shake..."

Zhu Qizhen frowned, and pressed a few times slowly, but found nothing hard.

Then, he suddenly lowered his head and pressed his face against it.

This action surprised Wan Zhen'er, she wanted to speak, but she was nervous and couldn't speak.

"Your majesty, I cooked you a bowl of bird's nest porridge..."

A familiar voice came, and Empress Qian was standing at the door of the imperial study with a bowl of hot porridge.

Wan Zhen'er turned pale with fright, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but Zhu Qizhen was holding her waist and couldn't get away.

Empress Qian had already seen this scene and stopped immediately, not knowing what to do.

Only then did Zhu Qizhen raise his head, and said to Empress Qian, "It's just right, come here."

Empress Qian stepped forward suspiciously. At this moment, Wan Zhen'er's face was flushed to the base of her neck with embarrassment, her lips turned purple from biting, and she was almost about to cry.

"Your majesty, what is this?"

Zhu Qizhen let go of Wan Zhen'er, grabbed Empress Qian's waist, and pressed her face against her.

Empress Qian blushed with embarrassment and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this is the Imperial Study Room!"

Only then did Zhu Qizhen raise his head, and said to Wan Zhen'er: "I'm sure, it's just palace cold, it's not a big problem."

"what?"

Wan Zhen'er froze on the spot with question marks all over her face.

Empress Qian was also a little clueless, looking at this and then that.

Zhu Qizhen explained: "According to your description, I just listened to it for a while, and there has been a gurgling sound in your abdomen, but there is no sound in the queen's abdomen. It means that there is cold air in the palace, and there may be a slight intestinal Humidity, this kind of disease is not a serious problem, but you should rest more and keep warm, as for the medicine for conditioning...you can ask King Zhou, I don't know how to prescribe medicine."

Wan Zhen'er nodded timidly, and said: "I have had this problem since I was a child. I took a lot of decoctions and thought I was cured. I didn't expect it to happen again today. Thank you for your advice!"

"I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet. This trivial matter is nothing. Empress, tell me, Wan Zhen'er has saved my life. How should I thank you?"

Empress Qian smiled sweetly and said, "Your Majesty, make up your own mind!"

Zhu Qizhen thought for a while, and then said: "Otherwise...you can decide for yourself, how should you reward?"

Wan Zhen'er knelt down immediately, kowtowed and said: "This servant is terrified, a little credit is not worth mentioning!"

"Saving my life, how can it be a little merit? Tell me, what do you want?"

"I really don't want anything, I just hope that I can serve the emperor more in the future."

When Empress Qian heard this, she gave her a meaningful look.

Zhu Qizhen shook his head with a smile, and said: "If you can't think of it for a while, don't be in a hurry. The future will be long. When you think of it, just tell me!"

"Yes, the servants are going down first!"

Wan Zhen'er bestowed a blessing, and slowly withdrew from the imperial study.

Empress Qian thought for a while and said, "What is the emperor's plan for Zhen'er?"

"Intend?"

Zhu Qizhen didn't seem to understand, and said: "It is enough to start the Shangyi Bureau."

"Any other plans?"

"Her path needs to be walked by herself. I never plan for others."

Empress Qian wanted to say something, but she held back and said instead: "Your Majesty, drink up the porridge, it's getting cold."

Zhu Qizhen rubbed his belly and said: "Just after breakfast, I drank another bowl of ginseng soup and porridge..."

Empress Qian said with great interest: "The emperor likes to drink ginseng soup, but don't he like to drink porridge?"

"The queen was joking, I've never been picky."

"Yes, the emperor is in a good mood and can accept it."

Zhu Qizhen took two sips of porridge and said, "It's just a bowl of porridge. Why do the queen's words sound like something else?"

Empress Qian smiled faintly, and said: "Your Majesty, don't hide it, why don't you tell my concubine when are you going to marry Wan Zhen'er?"

"puff!"

Zhu Qizhen choked out a mouthful of porridge and asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

Empress Qian seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and said: "When does the emperor plan to marry Wan Zhen'er? Also, what title will be given? Concubine or concubine? You can't let the concubine, the empress, give her the seat?"

"Wait a moment!"

Zhu Qizhen put down the porridge bowl, pondered for a long time, and said, "Have I lost my memory?"

Empress Qian said with a half-smile, "Why is your majesty still joking?"

"I'm not joking, just now the queen said that I want to accept Wan Zhen'er as my concubine... I don't remember saying such a thing!"

Zhu Qizhen looked surprised, tried hard to think in his mind, and secretly thought in his heart, it could not be when he was poisoned, the poison damaged his nerves, what nonsense did he say?
Empress Qian sighed and said, "Your Majesty, stop pretending!"

"I didn't pretend, I really don't remember!"

"The concubine just asked, but didn't say that she wanted to dissuade her. What are you in a hurry for?"

"Of course I'm anxious, I never said such a thing!"

Empress Qian frowned and said, "Your Majesty, you are wrong."

Zhu Qizhen was even more entangled, and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Even if the concubine is not a queen, at least she is a regular wife. If the emperor wants to marry a younger one, he must inform him no matter what. Otherwise, what's the matter?"

"No!"

Zhu Qizhen is going crazy, what's going on?

Empress Qian didn't believe it, she curled her lips and said, "Forget it, talk or not!"

After speaking, he picked up the bowl and prepared to leave.

"You...you wait!"

Zhu Qizhen hurriedly stopped her and said, "Did you guess what you said just now, or who said it?"

Empress Qian said, "Your Majesty, what you did just now...do you still need to guess?"

"us……"

Zhu Qizhen thought for a while, came to understand, and explained: "Since the establishment of Shangyi Bureau, I have often talked with her about medicine-related issues. Today she just said that her lower abdomen is distended and painful. I will help her to see it, that's all."

Empress Qian frowned and said, "Your Majesty, you put your face on someone's body, and that's all?"

Zhu Qizhen scratched his head and said, "I really didn't think that much..."

Empress Qian said again: "When Zhen'er rescued the emperor, she also had a skin-to-skin relationship. This is not the first time. Even if the emperor doesn't think so, what about Zhen'er? Will she still marry in the future?"

"Oh, this..."

Zhu Qizhen's expression began to become awkward, as if he really didn't think about it...

Wan Zhen'er was the same age as Concubine Zhou, but she became the daughter-in-law of Concubine Zhou by accident.

Because of this, Zhu Qizhen insisted on getting her away from Zhu Jianshen, but unexpectedly, she ended up sticking to him.

Thinking of when I came back from the ghost gate, what I saw when I opened my eyes was Wan Zhener lying on top of me, and the scene just now, it seemed, it seemed, probably... it was a bit inappropriate...

How to do?
Empress Qian picked up the bowl and said: "The palace cold can be cured, if the heart is cold... Hehe, the emperor should make a decision as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving only Zhu Qizhen in the imperial study.

He sat blankly for a long while, feeling extremely entangled in his heart.

Wan Zhen'er came from an innocent family background, and her looks are all excellent. In addition, she entered the palace since she was a child, so she knows the rules of the palace very well.

However, the hurdle in my heart has never been overcome.

How to do how to do……

Or just wait and see what she means?
Thinking of this, Zhu Qizhen suddenly felt that he was acting like a scumbag.

No initiative, no rejection?