The miracle doctor is four and a half years old, and the big bosses of the whole dynasty dote on me

Chapter 24 Chi Chi: Humph, Coax Me

It was a book that recorded cases. Compared with manuscripts, it was more like a book written by the genius doctor Yan of Baihua Valley based on his own medical practice experience. Most of the records in it were difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

Xu is to take care of the little apprentice, the handwriting is neat, but the details still reveal a sharpness.

If the genius doctor Yan really imparted his own medical experience, it is not difficult to explain that Yan Zhizhi is well-informed.However, Yan Zhizhi's experience is definitely not as good as that of his master, so he needs to run outside.

Yan Xiaofeng made a judgment, and his eyes fell on the painting on the book again.

The painting is a little girl and a little donkey.

The lines are very simple, but Yan Zhizhi and the little donkey are outlined in a few strokes.

One person and one donkey are eating the fruit.

It was clearly just a painting, but in front of Yan Xiaofeng's eyes appeared the appearance of the little genius doctor holding fruit and gnawing his face full of juice.

Similarly, he seemed to have seen that scene.

Divine doctor Yan sat on the stage, teaching medical skills.

Yan Zhizhi, who looked like a small group, was sitting below, seemingly studying hard, but in reality he was secretly distracted drawing pictures on the books.

That was the extra warm past that he didn't participate in.

The smile in the emperor's eyes faded, he picked up the book, turned and walked out.

Not long after, Yan Xiaofeng received Yu Chaoci in the Chui Gong Hall.

Yu Chaoci reported the situation of the Tianwu Army, one of the Fourth Armies.

After the report, he hesitated for a while and asked, "Your Majesty, those assassins that I captured..."

"There will be torture."

Yan Xiaofeng put one hand on the table, knocking on the book that recorded the case.

"You are one of the commanders of the imperial army, the general of the left guard, do you understand?"

Yu Chaoci froze, and then his heart was filled with emotion.

His Majesty said this very clearly, he was trained as a brave and heroic general, and he would not be allowed to have some secrets, leaving a reason for impeachment by the censors.

Those assassins were all dead men. The former group committed suicide directly when they were caught, while the latter group were only caught alive by the medicine of the little genius doctor.To make such a person speak, the method of torture must be cruel.

He was ready to become His Majesty's sharp blade, but His Majesty... At this moment, Yu Chaoci wished he could make Yan Xiaofeng's heart burnt.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

When he looked up again, he found the paper as white as snow, and hesitated for a while, "This is the book of the little genius doctor...His Royal Highness, right?"

He changed his words a little uncomfortable.

In fact, after Yan Zhizhi was made a princess, he could justifiably treat her as his younger sister.However, this brother-sister relationship can be more in private, and he dare not say it in front of Yan Xiaofeng at this moment.

"Have you seen it?" Yan Xiaofeng was not surprised, after all, it was Yu Chaoci who escorted his daughter all the way into the palace.

"Yes, Her Royal Highness said, this is bamboo paper."

"Bamboo paper?"

Yan Xiaofeng was thoughtful, "It's much better than hemp paper. I don't know how the process is and how the output is."

Inner City East Street.

Yan Zhizhi's firm words let Zhou Jixing see hope in life.

He was confused, confused about the future, and even felt a little bit of resentment in his heart. He didn't understand why he was trapped in a job status all his life, and even had to be poor all his life.

Now that he heard Yan Zhizhi praise his work again, he was so excited that he stuffed the model into Yan Zhizhi's arms.

"Then, then I will give it to you."

Yan Zhizhi looked down at the model and blinked, "Then Zhizhi will give you the silver, 100 taels."

"Need not."

Zhou Jixing turned his head, "If it is given to someone who will cherish it, I will not accept money."

If the young master of the General's Mansion hadn't lied to him first, and then wanted to smash his hard work in front of him, he wouldn't have snatched things and broke through the door.

"But," Yan Zhizhi hugged the model and said seriously, "You must be short of money."

She has her own logic, "Because you like it very much, but you want to sell it, then you must be short of money."

Yan Zhizhi even used himself as an example.

"Zhizhi has a toy that he likes very much, but if Zhizhi is short of money and can't survive, he might sell it."

Zhou Jixing tightened the corners of his lips.

He was told what was on his mind.

The head of the guard quickly took out a silver bill of one hundred taels.

"It's not shameful. People can only have a future if they live."

Zhou Jixing struggled for a while, thinking of those children who were not fully clothed and hungry, and the elder sister who took care of them was sick, so he still took the bank note.

After the two parties parted, he stared blankly at Yan Zhizhi climbing onto the little donkey, and he didn't react until their figures were gone.

"Isn't the little Bodhisattva also a doctor?"

He patted his head angrily, if he had known this, he should have used this silver ticket to ask the little genius doctor to do it.

Yan Zhizhi returned to the palace, happily went to Funing Palace to find Yan Xiaofeng.

As usual, people arrive first.

"Daddy, Zhizhi bought something good today!"

After she strode into the hall with great effort, she found that Yan Weiming was also there.

The elder brother of the prince was still enthusiastically drawing small streamers for her in the morning, but this time it looked like dehydrated Chinese cabbage, wilting and pitiful.

Yan Zhizhi understood, the prince's elder brother was checked for homework again.

In fact, every time Dad checks his homework, the prince's elder brother can answer perfectly, but for some reason he is cowardly every time.

The little donkey has been taken back by the system, and now it stays in the host's mind. It is only natural, [Every time the master checks your homework, don't you also look obedient and cowardly?Fifty steps don't laugh at a hundred steps]

Yan Zhizhi refused to admit it.

Where is she cowardly?She respects teachers!

"Daddy, look!"

Yan Zhizhi hugged the model and ran up it, winking at Yan Weiming on the way.

The younger sister helped to distract the emperor's attention, which made the young prince heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time thought in his heart, the younger sister is indeed the most kind-hearted in the world!

Like Xianbao, he lifted up the model named Waterwheel by Zhou Jixing, and Yan Zhizhi yelled childishly.

"Daddy!"

Yan Xiaofeng's attention really came to her. He looked down and saw that the model looked like a wooden wheel. He whispered, "Wheel?"

For a moment, he suspected that someone had cheated his daughter of money.

"No, no, it's a waterwheel!"

Yan Zhizhi turned the handle, and the wheels turned quickly.

She pointed to the mechanism under the waterwheel, "Put it in the water, and it can turn when the water is flowing."

"That's a bit of ingenuity."

Yan Xiaofeng hasn't thought about anything else yet.

Yan Zhizhi didn't hear what he wanted to hear, so he pouted a little dissatisfied. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the case book written by Master for himself, and couldn't help but stare, "Isn't this Zhizhi's book? Why is it here?"

The emperor didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, so he said calmly, "I passed Fanying Hall, went in and walked around, and found that the paper of this book was white and delicate, so I took it here and read it."

After he finished speaking, he found that Yan Zhizhi's mouth could hold a small bottle.

"It's not right for you to take Zhizhi's book without asking Zhizhi."

Yan Zhizhi was not very happy, "Hmph, Zhizhi is angry!"

The emperor froze.

After all, in his impression, the entire Great Cheng Jiangshan belongs to him, let alone the things in the palace.

And usually if he likes something, the people below will consciously send it up without him saying it.

He took a closer look at Yan Zhizhi's expression, he was really angry, he folded his arms, his short legs were shaking, his cheeks bulged like a frog croaking.

From the corner of the eye, Yan Weiming caught a look of gloating, and he said calmly, "Prince, you go out first."

(End of this chapter)