Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 178 178 A surprise for His Majesty (please vote for me at the end of the month)

"I asked them to come together, and they couldn't beat me."

King Wu didn't refute, he just looked at Wang Buli like a fierce general.

If only he could look like this.

Wang Buli walked over, picked up the medical book that King Wu had read, and said rather disdainfully:

"Do you understand?"

"If you don't understand, I'll ask my master."

"Don't call me so dear. My father did not agree to accept you as a disciple. My two brothers are the closed disciples, and you are at most an outside servant.

Don't take my father's name when you go out to practice medicine, otherwise you will risk your life. If people don't dare to cause trouble to the emperor, they will come to trouble my father. "

"Hey."

Zhu Xi suddenly didn't know what to say.

It turns out that this is what Wang Buli was worried about.

"I am the Prince of the Ming Dynasty, how many people are worthy of my saving?" Zhu Ru waved his fan:

"I just want to master a craft by myself and not let my whole life go to waste."

Doctor Wang took off his glasses and said slowly:

"Your Highness is afraid that he may be speaking incoherently and learn some skills without testing them. How can he ensure that he has mastered it?

It's not that I don't want to teach His Highness, it's just that medicine is boring and complicated. I have been studying medicine since I was a child, and I have seen many patients who cannot be cured. Not everyone has the financial resources of He Qian's family and the supply of medicines to the hospital.

He Qianshi's illness was cured not only because of the innovative treatment I gave him, but also because of his strong body.

The final priority is to recover from illness. Ordinary people do not have such conditions at home, and they cannot survive even if they undergo surgery. "

Zhu Zhu nodded. He understood that some medical skills could not be promoted smoothly, and he felt sad in his heart.

"This is easy to handle!" Li Jinglong, who had been speechless, clapped his hands with a folding fan and said with a smile:

"I have a plan."

Wang Buli glanced at Li Jinglong, wondering what amazing plan his mind could come up with, or Wang Buli couldn't think of any clever plan at all.

"Let the rich people pay, and my uncle and grandpa can ask His Highness King Wu to use the knife to practice medical skills on the grounds of common people and injuries.

Then go and ask the clan members for money, and they will guarantee that they will not be sick or injured for the rest of their lives, and will not need surgery?

If we can train a few doctors who dare to use knives to fight with the army in the future, I believe that more soldiers will recover from their injuries. "

After Li Jinglong finished speaking, King Wu was extremely surprised. He walked forward and couldn't help but hold Li Jinglong's shoulders:

"Eldest nephew, Qin Huai's stay at night was indeed not in vain. He can even come up with such bad ideas. I am very satisfied after hearing this."

When Wang Buli heard this, he looked at Li Jinglong in disbelief.

What a genius idea!

On the other hand, Divine Doctor Wang thinks that a few children are talking nonsense and using people's lives to practice their skills. Can they still be called doctors?

Just call the executioner.

"You don't think this is possible, do you?"

Doctor Wang looked at his son.

"It is feasible to a certain extent." Wang Buli then nodded and said:

"But it's not appropriate for dad to take part in this matter. It's too much for the hospital to do. As for the name of the person who made the donation, it must be engraved on the stone tablet and passed down forever. Only in this way can more people be inspired to donate."

To do something like surgery, you must be a skilled worker. Even if you have a theoretical basis, you must have cases.

Doctor Wang's expression changed drastically, and he also heard his son say:

"Anyway, these common people or wounded soldiers have incurable diseases. If they are cured, they only pay for travel expenses, and they don't spend much money. They all rely on the support of nobles and nobles, and their lives are saved.

At the same time, many craftsmen were also trained.

In the future, when the honorable nobles get sick, the surgeons will become more and more skilled in medicine, which can be regarded as a reward for their money, and they will gain more with one stone.

They had worked hard for so many years and had a wealthy life, but they were tortured by illness before they had even enjoyed it for a few years. Who would want to die like this? "

Wang Buli followed Li Jinglong's thinking and said a few words, and couldn't help but exaggerate that his nephew's mind was spinning fast and he was making progress.

Li Jinglong couldn't stop smiling.

Doctor Wang shook his head. Young people are just brave and don't care about other people's lives.

While a few people were discussing the details, gongs and drums started beating outside.

He Wenhui was sitting in the carriage, with gongs and drums in front of him clearing the way. Several servants were holding a plaque with the words "Miaoshou Rejuvenation" written on it. There were also big red flowers hanging on the plaque.

There was a servant who threw copper coins along the street and told people around him about He Qian's intestinal carbuncle, which was originally an incurable disease, but was cured by Doctor Wang's two stabs in the stomach.

As for who Doctor Wang is, he is naturally the father of Wang Buli, the first civilian prince-in-law of the Ming Dynasty.

Good guy.

Everyone thought that Wang Buli had some skills, but they never thought that his father would be more advanced in medical skills.

So a large group of people who wanted to receive money followed the team and talked a lot.

He Wenhui opened the car curtain and saw everyone following him, and he was very satisfied.

Today we need to help Divine Doctor Wang become famous. A capable person like him shouldn't be borrowing money from an unknown person.

This matter must be recorded in the county annals of Jiangning County!

The sound of gongs and drums echoed in the streets.

When his apprentice Shi Dafan ran out to take a look, he shouted:

"Master, there are many people outside, playing gongs and drums."

Wang Buli and others were standing at the door, but he didn't expect that He Wenhui made such a big noise.

He Wenhui slowly got down from the carriage, and he could already feel the return of strength.

Although he only drank meat porridge during this period, which made him want to vomit, his life was saved.

When he saw Divine Doctor Wang coming out, he quickly pushed away his son He Huan's support, took a step forward, and knelt down to salute Divine Doctor Wang.

"We will never forget the grace of saving our lives."

Bang bang bang.

Kowtowed three times.

Doctor Wang came down from the steps, helped He Wenhui up, and invited him to come in to speak.

Wang Buli saw that He Wenhui's forehead had become red and swollen, and he felt like shit, he was so sincere.

He Wenhui ordered people to hang a gilded plaque in the hall, then ordered people to throw out all the copper coins in the basket, and finally asked them to disperse.

The gongs and drums were beaten for a long time before being stopped by Divine Doctor Wang. He was too old to hear such high-intensity noises.

After Li Jinglong put forward his idea again, He Wenhui was also very interested:

"His Royal Highness King Wu really wants to build this surgical hospital. We are willing to donate money and train a few more doctors who dare to operate to become military doctors.

Doctor Wang, you don’t know something. We have been leading troops in wars for so many years. Only a small number of our brothers died on the battlefield. Most of them came down from the battlefield. The number of people who died from injuries was twice as many as those who died directly. More than anything.

That's why we are willing to pay, not only to pass on the skills of Divine Doctor Wang, but also out of selfish motives, to reduce the casualties of our soldiers. "

"Well, I understand He Qianshi's selfishness."

Doctor Wang stroked his gray beard and nodded. He also knew that no one would die in a war.

Those Mongols are still trying to rule China again.

Therefore, they are always knocking on the sidelines and provoking wars.

We, Ming'erlang, are already living a difficult life in the north, and it will be even worse if we get sick.

"I will think about this for a while."

"Okay, okay, thank you to the miracle doctor."

He Wenhui breathed a sigh of relief, and then said that he had set up a table in Shengchun Tower, and asked everyone to please close the door and go to eat first.

Divine Doctor Wang did not refuse this request. With such a big commotion today, he really had to close the door to avoid the probing eyes from outside.

So the medical center locked the door and everyone followed.

On the other hand, Wang Buli's aunt said that she was a woman, so she would not get involved and would go home to announce the good news.

Wang Buli took his younger brother and didn't let his mother take him away.

The aunt couldn't stop the smile on her face. After all, she was Wang Buli's brother, so she turned around and went home.

He Wenhui didn't stop her either. These days, even if a woman accepts a banquet, she is at a table alone, let alone a concubine.

The group of people followed He Wenhui and ate and drank.

The incurable disease of He Wenhui suffering from intestinal carbuncle has long been spread among the distinguished circles.

After all, he is the emperor's adopted son, and he is also quite favored.

It makes many people think that they have to work hard to earn such great wealth, only to die of illness before enjoying the good life for a few years.

The recent rumor is that Prince Consort Wang Buli's father was rescued by He Wenhui. Only today did they get the exact news, and everyone knew it was true.

None of the nobles thought that His Majesty was trying to make Wang Buli famous and deliberately causing his adopted son to suffer from an incurable disease.

Because people who think like this probably have cerebral palsy. The emperor is so powerful. He still knows how to make people sick?

This can only show that Wang Buli's father is really skilled in curing the terminal disease of intestinal carbuncle.

Moreover, He Wenhui took the initiative to claim that two incisions were opened on his body and the lesions in his body were forcibly cut off. At that time, even though he was fainted by numbness, he still felt pain. This method, which is equivalent to scraping bones to treat poison, sounds like many people are afraid to treat it.

Song Guogong Feng Sheng had recently returned to the capital from Linqing for military training and returned his orders to the emperor. He was recuperating at home.

Several sons have not yet entered the official career, and only his eldest nephew Feng Cheng entered the official career two years ago.

(After Feng Sheng died, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered that none of his heirs should inherit his title)

Today, Feng Sheng listened to what his sons said in the Imperial College. Except for his eldest son, they all wanted to go north to gain experience.

He didn't know much about Wang Buli, so he just sent someone to inquire.

It doesn't matter if you ask about it. As a recent internet celebrity, many things about Wang Buli have been exposed, although there are many versions in the legend.

But Feng Sheng concluded that Wang Buli had strong ability to solve crimes, was thoughtful, and was favored by His Majesty.

Otherwise, he would not marry his eldest daughter to him, nor would he let the Ryukyu envoy go and be intercepted and killed by him in public without any punishment.

The second thing is that this young man does things in a measured way. The words he said in the Imperial College today were inevitably what His Majesty was thinking and what he said through his mouth.

After all, the north is too dilapidated and requires a large army to be stationed. It is obviously impossible to do it without people. He has already organized a large-scale migration from Shanxi to Beiping.

But Feng Sheng couldn't even think about a matter involving two countries.

Because now the Feng family is indeed one surname and two fathers.

His eldest brother Feng Guoyong was posthumously granted the title of Duke of Ying and was buried in Jiangning County.

Feng Sheng and his eldest brother were the ones who led the troops to join Zhu Yuanzhang halfway, but Lao Zhu attached great importance to them. In his early years, he was the two commanders in charge of Zhu Yuanzhang's personal army.

Feng Sheng was sentenced to death, and his eldest brother's son Feng Cheng was still guarding Yunnan. Lao Zhu backhandedly rewarded him and asked him to continue guarding Yunnan.

In response to the requests from his sons, Feng Sheng just nodded:

"Except for the boss, I, as a father, will not stop you from making achievements. Even if you don't mention it now, when you are three or four years older, I will throw you into the army to gain experience.

But if you think about it carefully, has anyone learned one-tenth of the skills of your father and me?

Just for you to study, you push back and forth and run to Qinhuai every day. Do you really think that I don’t know these things when I’m not at home? "

After Song Guogong Feng Sheng finished speaking, his sons all dared not speak.

"Boss, do you think I don't know that you went there secretly?"

The eldest son was sweating profusely and buried his head lower.

"Okay, you don't want to join in the fun."

Feng Sheng stood up and took two steps in the hall:

"There won't be any large-scale wars in the past two years, so I will spare some time to teach you.

Wait until two years have passed before fighting a big battle, and then go to the army for training. This way you can easily make meritorious deeds, obtain an official position, and rise to the top in the future. "

When the sons heard this, they were even more delighted.

With his father's personal guidance and care, he will definitely gain experience in the military very quickly, just like their cousin Feng Cheng.

But they didn't know that his cousin was completely influenced by his father. After all, the posthumous title was not passed on to Feng Cheng, so he naturally had to make up for it with his official position.

Feng Sheng sighed secretly when he saw the joy on his sons' faces.

Perhaps the lack of descendants is also good news for the Feng family.

Otherwise, if you are too favored and do something to bully others, your Majesty will be in trouble.

However, when Feng Sheng returned to the court this time, Lao Zhu also had a good and detailed talk with him, and also talked about his intention to marry his son and daughter.

Feng Sheng said that he would obey His Majesty's arrangements. In fact, he was somewhat unwilling in his heart.

Although Zhu Biao was established as the prince early, if the prince did not succeed to the throne smoothly, he was the prince's son-in-law and had a large number of troops, so his life would be difficult in the future.

Feng Sheng was a smart man, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered a lot of losses due to Xu Da's unlucky start, and Li Wenzhong suffered a lot. But when he returned victorious, he took the initiative to harbor some camels, so he was not rewarded.

And since His Majesty ascended the throne as emperor, Feng Sheng noticed that he had changed and was different from before.

Feng Sheng thought for a while and then said:

"Second brother, you'd better answer the Prince Consort's call and go to the north to gain some experience first. We'll ask the old troops to lead you in the army."

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"You are not young now, and you are also smarter. You are just a good example for your younger brothers. If you give me an uncle, your father and I will be able to smile in the future."

Feng Sheng felt that since Wang Buli's remarks were the emperor's instructions, it would be really bad if the Feng family did not cooperate.

The eldest one should stay at home and inherit the title, while the second one should have been let go if he didn't have the chance.

If he can get along with the emperor's son-in-law, his future achievements may not be low.

This can be considered an investment.

Feng Sheng stroked his beard and fell into deep thought. He felt now that he was not as good as when he was a military commander next to Lao Zhu.

At least you don’t have to think so much and it’s so complicated, just focus on fighting the enemy.

On the contrary, after the old brothers followed Zhu Yuanzhang to establish the Ming Dynasty, there was a thick barrier between them. Feng Sheng wanted to butt up but dared not.

After all, even Zhongshan Hou Tanghe is no longer the same as before.

Everyone is rich, but more tired.

Maybe everyone has changed from barefoot to wearing shoes, and the things to consider are different.

Not like Feng Sheng in Xungui's family, there were also people who warned their descendants not to listen to what Wang Buli said.

Except for Li Wenzhong's family, no one except Li Wenzhong would even think about such a thing.

That's when His Majesty granted Li Wenzhong the title of Duke of Cao, and found that his brother-in-law still had nothing.

It’s difficult for other people to want two dukes!

"what?"

Wang Buli froze on the spot, finished.

It sounded like he was still the original eunuch, holding the seal of the Imperial College Master's Register and putting it down to Wang Buli, saying that Your Majesty knew that the penalty of deducting the prince's salary for three months was to silence others.

After all, this incident also slapped the prince in the face, and the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, so it had to be superficial.

Now His Majesty has asked you to be the Registrar of the Imperial College for another three months, to assist Duke Cao in managing this group of students, just to compensate the Prince Consort for his salary, and you are still from the seventh rank.

Wang Buli listened to the old eunuch's endless flattery, and he felt that it was too false.

Even Lao Zhu's own son can't compare to Zhu Biao, let alone his so-called half-son.

At most, you have committed a crime, and you may be on Lao Zhu's forgiveness list.

What is compensation?

This is asking you to work!

The compensation is a direct reward.

Lao Zhu's cunning and calculating temper really left him speechless.

Wang Buli complained in his heart, but his face showed a look of surprise:

"Okay, okay, I have to thank His Majesty for taking care of me and think about what gift to give him."

When the eunuch saw what Wang Buli said, he quickly said:

"I will definitely tell your Majesty the truth about what the Prince Consort said."

Wang Buli twitched the corner of his mouth and took out a treasure note from his sleeve: "Thank you for your hard work, father-in-law. The weather is hot. I will buy some herbal tea to drink on the way."

"Prince-in-law, this can't be done, it can't be done."

"Take it." Wang Buli put his hands behind his back: "I'm too lazy to take back the things I gave away."

"Thank you, Prince Consort."

The eunuch who delivered the message smiled and hurried back to resume his duties.

Wang Buli lay on the bed again, looking at the seal, thinking that Lao Zhu was really good at summoning people.

Of course, in the eyes of others, this was an easy job specially found for him by the emperor in order to train his consort.

Being the chief registrar of the Imperial College is such a leisurely and noble job.

In the eyes of scholars, it is much better than him, a ninth grade classic.

If Wang Buli had not been in the capital, he would not even have the official position of ninth rank as a Dianshi.

He pinched the seal in his hand again, thinking about whether Lao Zhu had any deep meaning in asking him to run an errand.

After all, according to Zhu Yuanzhang's thoughts, he would not play chess casually, and everything was done to consolidate his imperial power.

But when he thought of building the north and laying the foundation for the peace of the little old four, Wang Buli smiled.

"Since His Majesty has entrusted me with this important task, I will train them well and give His Majesty a surprise."

(End of this chapter)