The Ming Dynasty started with saving the eldest grandson

Chapter 11 Ostrich Zhu Biao
Chen Jingke came here empty-handed, and Chen Yuan was brought here from prison. He had nothing to deal with, so he immediately left with Du Tongli.

Chen Yuan still looked very disappointed. After finally entering the palace, he neither saw the emperor nor took a walk around, so he probably didn't come.

Go to the inn first and find the frightened Feng.

Seeing the father and son, Ms. Feng felt like seeing her backbone and cried for a long time.

After returning home, Chen Jingke consciously restricted himself and asked Chen Yuan and Feng not to go out.

Even the daily necessities are left to Du Tongli to buy.

The reason is very simple. Zhao Hao is determined to be a traitor, and he might send someone over to silence him at some point.

Before the case is investigated, the whole family must stay at home and not give the other party a chance.

Feng was timid, so she naturally followed her son's instructions closely.

Chen Yuan was a bit out-of-temper, but after experiencing the dungeon murder, he was really frightened and did not dare to run away.

Originally, Feng was worried about whether it would be bad to bother Jin Yiwei like this.

Little did he know that Du Tongli was extremely happy to see them being so knowledgeable.

Chen Jingke is not idle either. In addition to his daily exercise, he writes books in the study.

Although he chose to lie down, it didn't mean that he didn't have a little pursuit.

A trip through time would be in vain if you don’t leave something behind in the long river of history.

As a doctor, he is going to write medical books and plans to write two more.

The first part is his complete understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.

Considering that Li Shizhen was a figure in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, he decided to occupy the name "Compendium of Materia Medica" in advance.

The second medical book is still in the conceptual stage, and he plans to write about modern medical knowledge.

It doesn’t need to be too complicated or profound, just build a modern medical system.

However, he planned to write this book decades later, at least until the Compendium of Materia Medica was completed.

What he is writing now is Chen's version of "Compendium of Materia Medica".

I started writing it when I was ten years old, and the draft already has more than 500 pages.

There are introductions to medicinal materials, prescriptions, and diseases.

In short, just write whatever comes to mind.

After writing it out, put it into categories. When enough has been accumulated, it will be compiled into a book.

In addition to protection and surveillance, Du Tongli also has another task, which is to observe closely and understand what kind of person Chen Jingke is.

You can imagine how shocked he was when he found out that Chen Jingke was writing medical books and had already completed so much content.

You must know that there are so many imperial doctors in Taiyuan Hospital. The most they can do is write essays and pass them on to future generations. No one dares to write a medical book.

How old is Chen Jingke that he dares to do this?

So he took some scrap manuscripts and quickly sent them to the palace. Zhu Yuanzhang was greatly surprised when he learned about it and called the imperial doctor to verify the scrap manuscripts.

Not surprisingly, the imperial doctor was also shocked.

When they learned that it was written by Chen Jingke, they all fell silent.

Is there really someone born with knowledge?
After confirming that Chen Jingke was compiling medical books, Zhu Yuanzhang paid more attention to his diagnosis.

"How are the queen and grandson doing?"

Zheng Liangqi, the envoy (dean) of Taiyuan Hospital, replied: "My grandson is recovering well and will be fully recovered in two days."

"According to what the young doctor said, I diagnosed that the empress was ill, and then...then..."

Zhu Yuanzhang said displeasedly: "Why are you hesitating? Tell me."

Zheng Liangqi suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead: "I can't determine what disease my queen is suffering from, and I don't know how to treat it."

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned cold: "It's worse than a stinking young boy. What use do you have?"

"I am incompetent, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"roll roll roll."

"My minister retire."

After coming out of the main hall, Zheng Liangqi dared to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and felt relieved in his heart.This burden was finally thrown off.

They were not idlers and had already been warned. How could they not see that the Queen was ill?

But seeing it is one thing, treating it is another.

If it were another patient, they would still dare to try treatment and sum up their experience through treatment.

But the current patient is a queen, who dares to use her as a guinea pig?

If no one can cure it, they have no choice but to bite the bullet.If someone can cure it, that's another story.

All the imperial doctors at the Imperial Hospital had reached a tacit understanding. They would rather leave the emperor with the impression of incompetence than take over this disease.

Let the emperor find people who can manage the situation to take over. They will not be implicated and can steal from the sidelines. Why not do it.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not know this, but Zheng Liangqi said that the queen was indeed ill, which made him believe Chen Jingke's diagnosis a little more.

I couldn't help feeling a little regretful, as I shouldn't have sent him out of the palace so quickly.

But if we call him back now, how will the emperor's face be saved?
Wait a minute, didn't he prescribe a medicine and said it would take about ten days to see the effect? ​​He just let the queen take it for ten days first.

At that time, Zhao Mao's matter was almost about to come to an end, so I took this opportunity to call him over.

Just as Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know the imperial doctor's little thoughts, others didn't know his plans either.

Such as Zhu Biao.

When he learned that Chen Jingke had been sent out of the palace, he couldn't sit still and immediately ran to the Tai Hospital to ask about Ma Xiuying's physical condition.

The result is also that the queen is sick, but there is nothing we can do.

This made him even more worried. When he returned to the East Palace, he became restless and distracted even while eating.

Princess Lu persuaded her: "Your Highness, Ying'er is out of danger, you don't need to worry anymore."

Zhu Biao waved the waiter to leave, and then said: "I am worried about my mother's health."

Ms. Lu was shocked: "Is the empress secretly ill?"

Zhu Biao shook his head and recounted what Chen Jingke was sent out of the palace and what the imperial doctor said:
"The imperial doctor was helpless and Chen Jingke was sent out of the palace. I was worried about my mother's health..."

A trace of disgust flashed in Lu's eyes: "Then Chen Jingke is just a young boy, and the only medicine that can cure Ying'er's illness is that one."

"Your Majesty's body is related to the country and society, so how can you leave it to him for treatment?"

"His Majesty must have noticed this and kicked him out of the palace."

"Those imperial doctors must be doing this to shirk their responsibilities. If you force them, they will definitely find a way to cure the queen."

Zhu Biao nodded and said, "I understand. I will go to Tai Hospital again tomorrow. Okay, I have to deal with government affairs. Please step back first."

Mrs. Lu said a few words of comfort, then stood up and left.

But she didn't notice that Zhu Biao looked at her back, his eyes full of complexity.

Is that you?
Chen Jingke abandoned the near and sought the distant, and insisted on going to the imperial pharmacy to get medicine. Zhu Yuanzhang directly brought Zhu Xiongying to the palace for treatment.

He was too excited before and didn't think that deeply. When he calmed down, he immediately realized the problem.

He is the prince with real power, and all matters in the court and in the government must pass through his hands.Even Jin Yiwei's movements were well known to him.

Naturally, we can also notice that Jin Yiwei has been making small moves around the East Palace in the past two days.

If it were any other prince, he would definitely think that the emperor was guarding against him.

However, Zhu Biao knew that his father would not doubt him, so what was Jin Yiwei looking for?
He is not stupid, he already has the answer in his heart, an answer that he neither dares nor wants to believe.

One is his eldest son, and the other is the woman who gave birth to two children for him. The palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh.

He was in great pain inside.

That's all, let father handle it, I hope this is all just a misunderstanding.

After that, he focused all his energy on government affairs and his mother's illness, like an ostrich, and stopped caring about other things.

In fact, when he came up with this idea, he had already made a choice deep in his heart.

At this time, the story about the little miracle doctor who unveiled the emperor's list to save the emperor's grandson also spread throughout Yingtian Mansion.

(End of this chapter)