Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 16 The name of this wine: Feitian

"Bold maidservant."

Following Xiao Zhusi's cold shout, the sisters Lianxiang Xiyu who knelt down to plead guilty were suddenly trembling with fright.

What are their identities?
In this era, the prostitutes in the church and the lowly people belong to the most humble existence like dust. In the eyes of princes, relatives, and dignitaries, they are just playthings that can be thrown away at any time.

"Yan Wang is saying that I have no way to control?"

Ji Boying glanced at the sisters who were kneeling on the ground trembling, and glanced at little Zhu Si.

Just this look made Zhu Di feel flustered.

"Fourth, what do we usually teach you?!"

Sensing Ji Boying's displeasure, Lao Zhu glared at Zhu Di.

'How did you teach me? '

'You didn't teach me anything! '

Zhu Di bit the bullet and saluted quickly.

"Zhu Di dare not."

Ji Boying didn't say much.

"Go out, you can choose the room on the top floor at will."

"When I need you, I will call you."

Sisters Lianxiang Xiyu knelt on the ground, with tears in their lovely eyes, biting their jelly-like red lips, saluted Ji Boying respectfully, and then saluted Lao Zhu, Empress Ma, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di one by one before getting up and leaving.

"sit down."

Facing the window screen, there was a calf-high floor table, and Ji Boying first sat opposite.

"it is good."

Old Zhu pulled Empress Ma to sit in Ji Boying's case. As for Zhu Biao and Zhu Di, a current prince and a noble prince, they are not qualified to sit here, so they can only stand.

"Come on, try this."

Ji Boying conjured a cigar to Lao Zhu.

'So thick? '

Although Lao Zhu was puzzled as to why this one was so thick, he took it with ease and bit it at the corner of his mouth. Following Ji Boying's stroke of the match and lit it, Lao Zhu took a deep breath, breathing white mist, then opened his eyes violently, coughed crazily, and his pupils were about to smoke.

The fierce man with a cigar in his lungs deserves to be called the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.

"Don't suck it into your body."

"This is different from the forget you grass that I gave you before."

Then, Ji Boying demonstrated the process of smoking a cigar to Lao Zhu.

"Take a breath, then quickly exhale the smoke, and then carefully recall the lingering fragrance left in the mouth, throat, and even the nasal cavity."

According to Ji Boying's method, Lao Zhu tried it once, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Standing beside Zhu Biao and Zhu Di were both amazed, eager to try in their eyes.

Ji Boying glanced at it, raised his hand and handed one out. Seeing this, Zhu Di quickly bowed and took it, and after lighting it, he smoked it in a decent manner according to Ji Boying's method.

"I…"

Zhu Biao just spoke.

"You can't smoke."

Ji Boying directly refused.

In Ji Boying's plan, an important part of extending Hongwu's time and space is to save Zhu Biao's life so that he can successfully take over from Lao Zhu.

How can you smoke a cigar?
Smoking is harmful to health, especially for patients with potential cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

"Biao'er, since the immortal master said you can't smoke it, if you don't smoke it, it's fine. Father has already tasted it for you, so the taste of this thing is just average."

"Yeah, yes, father is right, big brother, there is actually nothing to smoke.

The arrogant Zhu Biao took a deep breath, moved his position towards Empress Ma, stood aside and did not speak.

"This is a cigar, one can be smoked for an hour."

"With some wine, the effect is even better."

As soon as Ji Boying's words came out of his mouth, Lao Zhu laughed out loud.

"Biao'er, hurry up and deliver the decree, and bring the top-quality Autumn Lubai from the palace for the immortal master to taste."

Zhu Biaogang wanted to say yes.

"no need."

Ji Boying tapped the table case with his fingers, and there was a white porcelain wine bottle with red seals and three crystal wine glasses with the words erased on it.

"This wine is called Feitian."

Ji Boying picked up the wine bottle and poured three glasses.

Both Lao Zhu and Zhu Di picked up the wine glasses and looked at them for a while. The wine looked pure and transparent, and smelled mellow and fragrant.

The three drank it all in one gulp.

Flying all over the world, Lao Zhu and Zhu Di's eyes lit up again instantly.

"Good wine!"

"Good wine!"

Both father and son praised in unison.

Zhu Biao on the side was already itching with hatred.

'Just don't let the cigars be smoked. '

'Alcohol is not allowed? '

It's true that the emperor can bear the prince and the prince can't bear it. Zhu Biao is the prince of the dynasty after all, but he can't even get a glass of wine here.

"Ah Biao, you drink this."

Ji Boying raised his hand and grabbed a bottle of medicinal wine from nothingness.

"This is not old wine, it has the function of nourishing health."

Zhu Biao took a look at the wine, although he didn't feel that Fei Tian was unwilling to taste it, but he could hold on to his face after drinking the wine.

"Okay, now it's time to talk about business."

Ji Boying took a sip of his cigar, puffed out the curling smoke, and looked at Empress Ma. Since Lao Zhu would bring Empress Ma to find him, it must be Empress Ma's business.

At this time, Empress Ma, after seeing Ji Boying's method of transforming nothingness, the last trace of doubt in her heart completely dissipated, and she completely believed in Ji Boying's identity as a banished immortal.

"Brother, we told you before that our sister's body..."

Before Lao Zhu finished speaking, Empress Ma's complexion turned red, and she coughed violently. Suddenly, Lao Zhu, A Biao, and Xiao Zhu, father and son, all became nervous.

Empress Ma covered her mouth with a handkerchief, her eyes slightly dodged, as if she was afraid that Lao Zhu and his son would find out something.

"Have you vomited blood?"

With Ji Boying's calm words, Lao Zhu's expression changed instantly. He snatched the handkerchief from Empress Ma and opened it to see that there was indeed blood mixed with his saliva.

"Sister, you, you, why have you never told us about vomiting blood!"

"Father, my son is going to teach the imperial physician!"

"Father, big brother, I have fast feet, I'll pass it on!"

A Biao and Xiao Zhu Si also became extremely nervous.

Ji Boying poured himself a glass of wine, brought it to his mouth and drank it down.

Flying, really cool.

Then casually, two boxes of medicine appeared before the Empress Ma case.

"One pill at a time, three times a day, for two months."

There is no historical record of what disease Empress Ma died of, but the most mainstream guess is tuberculosis from overwork, and through observation just now, Ji Boying can be roughly sure that it was tuberculosis.

Based on the fact that Empress Ma passed away two years later, it can be seen that this is the early stage of tuberculosis.

Tuberculosis, called tuberculosis in ancient times, is called terminal disease.

There are no antibiotics in this era, and there is no good treatment for tuberculosis, and most of them die of serious illness.

The medicine Ji Boying gave was anti-tuberculosis capsules, which are specially used for early-stage pulmonary tuberculosis, and are used to kill and inhibit bacteria in the lungs. As long as you persist in taking it, your recovery should not be a big problem.

"Brother, can this medicine cure our sister's illness?"

Lao Zhu looked at the two boxes of medicines, and Empress Ma couldn't believe it.

She actually went to a doctor to see a doctor and knew exactly what disease she had, but she was not the imperial physician in the palace, but secretly found it among the people behind Lao Zhu's back, and she also knew that her terminal illness was almost incurable.

It was also because of this that she never agreed to let the imperial physician come to see her, because she knew Lao Zhu's character very well. If she went to the imperial physician for treatment and she still collapsed due to illness, then those imperial physicians who had consulted for her would definitely be slaughtered by Lao Zhu.

(End of this chapter)