My clinic is familiar with ancient times, Zhu Biao came to seek medical treatment

Li Shanchang guessed that Liu Bowen would be so brave, and hurriedly said hypocritically: "Bowen, aren't you sensationalizing it?

Your Majesty is in good health, and it's not too much to have 50 princes, but not every prince and his descendants can have so many children.

According to your calculation, in a hundred years, there will be tens of millions of royal family members in the Ming Dynasty. Wouldn't the whole world be filled with royal family members with the surname Zhu?"

Liu Bowen argued: "I haven't counted the princesses, princesses, and imperial concubines."

Li Shanchang was even more disdainful: "Don't count, your calculation was wrong from the beginning."

Liu Bowen disagreed with the court's vassal system in his early years.

Helpless, he could only watch from the sidelines.

Now that he finally got the chance, he would naturally resist it.

The reason why he deliberately sensationalized it was just a drastic measure.

The emperor was anxious, and his plan was half successful.

How could he not understand Li Shanchang's tea?

"Speaking of the beginning, if I remember correctly, the Duke of Korea was quite in favor of the feudal system at the beginning, right?" Liu Bowen smiled gently and poked the lung tube directly.

Li Shanchang: ...

"Okay, you two stop talking nonsense and just tell me what to do?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked, rubbing his painful temple.

If it were usual, Zhu Yuanzhang would be happy to watch these two old guys bickering, but today he was really in no mood.

It's urgent!

Since Liu Bowen dared to point out the problem, he could naturally solve it: "Remember the past and learn from it. In fact, as long as we summarize the problems caused by the vassal kings in all dynasties, we can make up for these problems.

Your Majesty is right to want to take care of the hearts of his descendants, so the rules of the Song Dynasty for preferential treatment of the royal family can be used as a reference."

Zhu Yuanzhang felt much better: "That's how it should be."

"But it's not okay to send all the princes to a vassal state like now. It's easy to cause the Eight Kings Rebellion, so the Han Dynasty's Enfeoffment Order should also be used as a reference.

But after a few years, the sons and grandsons of the small clans will be alone, and the court will not allow them to do business or be officials. How can they Isn't it better to lift this ban and allow them to serve as officials in the court like the princes of the Qin and Tang dynasties, so that they can guard the borders far away and assist the emperor nearby. Of course, the premise is that they have the ability. I suggest that the clan office can imitate the imperial examination and establish a system to examine the clan members, so that the capable ones will be promoted and the mediocre ones will be demoted. In order to prevent the clan members with ulterior motives from usurping the throne, Your Majesty must further support the eldest son inheritance system and strictly prohibit the princes and princes from contacting foreign officials privately. "Zhu Yuanzhang's entanglement is that he does not want the Ming Dynasty to perish because of the clan members, nor does he want to treat the clan members harshly because of the Ming Dynasty. Liu Bowen's moderate strategy just solves the dilemma. "Good, good strategy, which can not only guarantee the treatment and life of the clan members, but also prevent various problems caused by the clan members. Mr. Liu is worthy of being our son. "Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but applaud. He immediately ordered: "Order Qin Wang Zhu Chong to return to Beijing to serve as the chief of the clan affairs office, and make sure to come up with a practical proposal as soon as possible."

Zhu Biao accepted the order and said: "I will send someone to tell my second brother later."

Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his hands: "As long as this matter is resolved, the Ming Dynasty should be worry-free, right? Let's go and ask Doctor Li."

Zhu Biao stopped him and said: "Father, Doctor Li is a doctor, not a politician. Several people including my mother live with him, which is enough to trouble him. If we go to disturb him every day, it will make him unhappy. How about waiting a few days?"

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed: "Okay, then go in three days.

Biao'er, go and pick a few more gifts. Doctor Li is a great benefactor of our Ming Dynasty. We have to thank him."

"Yes."

...

Old Zhu didn't bother Li Zhongfu, but he didn't have time to spare.

Around eleven o'clock in the morning.

An old man with a hunched body, wrinkled face, armor, weak breath, and flushed face suddenly appeared in Ren'ai Medical Clinic, exactly like Zhu Biao that day.

There was no one in Ren'ai Medical Clinic at this time.

Chang's family and others were basking in the sun in the backyard.

Because apart from the high sun, there was no wind today.

Li Zhongfu was practicing calligraphy on the second floor.

The old man looked around like Zhu Biao that day and exclaimed: "Is my life span over? But why am I here? The underworld?"

Zhu Di was a man who had been strong all his life. Even though he was old and weak and still sick, he still spoke in a muffled voice.

It was hard for Li Zhongfu not to hear.

Putting down the brush, Li Zhongfu looked over and laughed.

Judging from his age, this Zhu Di is about 60 or 70 years old?

First there was Zhu Yuanzhang, then there was Zhu Di. Is my medical clinic connected to more than one time and space?

Walking down the stairs quickly, Li Zhongfu looked up and down at Zhu Yuanzhang.Zhu Di, who looked old, said: "Are you really the Yongle Emperor Zhu Di?"

"I am Zhu Di, who are you?" Zhu Di asked back.

Li Zhongfu laughed.

It's really Zhu Di.

That's interesting.

I hope you still have the courage to admit your identity when your father Zhu Yuanzhang comes.

"This is not the underworld, but a magical clinic. When you accidentally enter a certain door after you get sick, you may come here." Li Zhongfu said.

"Clinic? Door? Does the curtain of the tent count?"

Only one curtain?

That's good enough.

The moon cave door your elder brother passed through was empty.

"Sit down, I'll check you." Li Zhongfu said.

Zhu Di held his waist and sat down in front of the medicine cabinet: "How do you know I'm sick?"

"I'm a doctor, I make a living by my medical skills. How can I not tell whether you are sick or not? And if you are healthy, you shouldn't come here."

Zhu Di is worthy of being the only vassal who dared to rebel and succeeded. He is quite courageous and stretched out his hand directly: "Then I'll trouble you. I will definitely reward you in the future."

Li Zhongfu asked while taking the pulse: "Judging from your age and the armor on your body, you should be on the way to a northern expedition?"

"Yes, on the way back from the fifth northern expedition."

Wow.

What a coincidence?

If you came even half an hour later, you might not be saved.

"Where were you before you came?"

"Yumuchuan."

666!

Li Zhongfu thought to himself, "Could it be that only seriously ill and dying patients or their families can travel through time?"

Releasing his hands, Li Zhongfu measured Zhu Di's blood pressure, blood sugar and blood lipids.

The results showed that his other two values ​​were healthy, but his blood sugar was a little low.

"Low blood sugar, plus some infection and high fever, I'll give you a bottle of glucose first, and then you can drink a pack of cold clearing granules and two amoxicillin pills later, and go to the bed to lie down." Putting away the instrument, Li Zhongfu pointed to bed No. 3.

This bed had always been slept by Empress Ma.

Even in ancient times when etiquette was important, there was no problem for the son to sleep in his mother's bed, right?

Zhu Di's high fever was a bit flaring up at this moment, and he was a little confused. After stumbling over and lying down, he fell asleep directly.

Li Zhongfu took out a towel, wet it with water, and put it on his forehead.

Then he quickly hung glucose on him.

Then he pressed his Quchi, Guhe, Shaoshang, Shixuan and other acupoints in turn to help cool down.

After a series of treatments, Zhu Di's condition improved a lot, but he was still a little confused.

Li Zhongfu made a pack of Ganmaoqing granules and helped him up: "Come, open your mouth."

Zhu Di opened his mouth in a daze.

Li Zhongfu fed him amoxicillin and drank it down together with Ganmaoqing granules.