Daming heir

Chapter 72 The great merit of the emperor's grandson
After Zhu Yunxi finished speaking righteously, he looked at Shan Yongnian and others silently.

You can find countless reasons to cover up what you said before.

But only the allicin matter now, he couldn't get past it.

In front of the imperial physicians who have exhausted their medical skills for decades, say that they also found it from ancient books?Isn't this mocking them for their lack of academic proficiency?

If someone outside the palace told it, but if there really were such things outside, it would have already become popular in the world.

Feudal society, feudal events are always indispensable.

Seeing that the allicin he tossed up for the prince was personally approached by the people from the imperial hospital, Zhu Yunxi could only piously use the name of the ancestors of the old Zhu family to fulfill this lie.

Sure enough, upon hearing what Zhu Yunxi said.

The expressions of Shan Yongnian and the others changed, and they looked quite mysterious.

With a surprised expression, Shan Yongnian and the others bowed their hands sideways at once, just like Zhu Yunxie's previous appearance, facing the direction of Fengyang City in the central capital, bowed their hands and saluted, respecting the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty.

Shan Yongnian even sighed: "The ancestors of my Ming Dynasty have spirits in the sky, and God protects the country. With such a move, why should my Ming Dynasty not be prosperous in the future, why not be able to stand forever!"

There will never be less politically correct things.

Even the doctors in the imperial hospital like Shan Yongnian, it doesn't matter.

Zhu Yunxi smiled, arched his hands again, and then looked at several people, his gaze fell on Shan Yongnian: "The envoy came here today for allicin?"

Shan Yongnian led several old imperial doctors in their seventies and eighties, nodding their heads in unison, with unconcealable expectations on their faces.

Shan Yongnian said: "Your Highness, I would like to ask you to give me your advice. Can I explain this thing to my ancestors?"

After asking, Shan Yongnian also felt a little strange.

Could it be that at this time, some ancestors really used the hands of their younger generations to make such a miraculous thing?

But if that wasn't the case, he also knew a little about the Duke of Huaiyou, so it wouldn't be the case that the emperor's grandson, who had never understood medical skills, suddenly became enlightened?

Even if it is enlightenment, it should be the way of the king's civil and martial arts.

Zhu Yunxi smiled without saying a word, and looked at the tea behind them: "Everyone, please sit down quickly, it's so hot, all the elders are already old, take some soup and have a rest."

Shan Yongnian, who kept watch over people, did not hinder the delay for a while, and immediately led the people to sit down one by one.

Zhu Yunxi also sat on the seat opposite to the imperial physicians, holding a teacup in his hand, took a sip of tea, but looked over the cup to everyone.

He put down his teacup, and smiled slowly: "Originally, there were some iced food in the palace to cool off the heat, but the old people are already old, and the sudden heat and cold are not suitable for the bones of the body. Later, I will ask someone to pack some iced food, and I will be with everyone Always take it home for the children and grandchildren in the family to taste."

In the past few days, with the help of the manpower sent by Sun Gou'er, the East Palace will be able to supply the amount of ice food for the officials above the third rank and above in Beijing to cool off the heat every day.

The official rank of Tai Hospital is low, and they are all old people, so they have never been within the scope of getting ice food.

Hearing this, Shan Yongnian nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Highness. If you are old, you will not be able to enjoy the iced food. But the good girl at home has seen the iced food given by the palace, and she has yelled several times in the past few days."

Several old doctors on the side also expressed their thanks.

Although it is only a small ice food, it is a gift from the emperor and grandson, and it is enjoyed by the third-rank officials in the court. This is a generous gift and honor, and it is also the value that the emperor and grandson place on them.

The two sides simply shortened the distance and intimacy.

Immediately, an imperial physician said, "Your Highness, that allicin..."

Zhu Yunxi let out a cry: "Allicin! Speaking of it, it is really my ancestors of Ming Dynasty who appeared and blessed me. The elders probably heard about it. I accidentally fell into the water in the lotus pond of the East Palace a few days ago."

The old imperial physicians nodded. At that time, Donggong even called the imperial physicians from the imperial hospital to come over to consult Zhu Yunxi to find the pulse.

Shan Yongnian also said with a smile: "Now that His Highness has a strong body and a ruddy complexion, I think His Highness is also practicing martial arts now? The hidden danger of falling into the water, from the present point of view, there is no hidden danger left behind."

Zhu Yunxi hummed and said: "In ancient times, there was Hua Tuo's five-animal play, which made people live for a hundred years. I was also very quiet and thoughtful since that day, and I just woke up. I want to beat my own body."

Shan Yongnian and the others looked at each other and nodded silently.

It seems that the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty really appeared.

Otherwise, the emperor and grandson would not have changed so much.

Zhu Yunxi was also looking at the expressions of these old doctors all the time, and then said slowly: "Speaking of which, when the sun set into the water, there seemed to be a divine light appearing in a trance, and after the water came out, my head was much blurred. Something came out. Now that I think about it, under the light of God, it must be my ancestors of the Ming Dynasty who fumbled for the past few days and made what the ancestors bestowed."

Shan Yongnian smiled and nodded his head: "This is His Highness's pure filial piety and benevolence, which touched my ancestors in the Ming Dynasty, who have just conferred such blessings. With the help of Your Highness, they have made such great merit."

"Great merit?" Zhu Yunxi showed a trace of doubt on his face naturally, and looked at Shan Yongnian and the others: "Then allicin can only help soldiers heal their wounds, how can it be called a great merit?"

Shan Yongnian was taken aback, and hesitated: "Then allicin, in addition to healing wounds and preventing rot and festering, can't it suppress... wind evil?"

Is my guess wrong?
Shan Yongnian's heart sank at the moment, this is not good news.

The corner of Zhu Yunxi's mouth raised silently, and then faltered and said: "It seems... there was a sound at that time, some words such as wind cold, wind heat, etc., but the elders also know it, but I don't understand these things. ..."

wind chill!

Hot wind!

Shan Yongnian's eyes lit up, his heart beat wildly, his hands holding the teacup trembled uncontrollably, and spilled a few drops of tea.

Several old doctors beside him were even more moved, and one of them stood up abruptly.

"Your Highness, have you really heard the words of wind-cold and wind-heat?"

Wind-cold and wind-heat are the common and most visible ailments of common people.

These are all summed up in wind evil.

Usually, if the treatment is timely, you can find a prescription for treatment according to "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber" compiled from "Treatise on Febrile Diseases".

However, the people are in poverty, and it is difficult to find medical treatment on weekdays.

Even with the prescription, it takes a lot to seek medical advice.

Shan Yongnian had inquired about it at Habayashiwei before, and he had a vague feeling that the production of allicin does not cost much. If it is promoted in the whole world, it will bring about a world-changing change in the Central Plains in terms of typhoid fever.

And if it is combined with the effect of promoting wound healing and preventing the wound from rotting.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a great merit.

Surviving from Qianyuan, walking all the way into the Damingtai Hospital, looking at Shan Yongnian who is about to approach the prosperity of the Central Plains, it is difficult to hide the excitement in his heart at this moment.

He slowly put down his teacup, stood up and walked in front of Zhu Yunxi, bowing his hands and crossing his hands: "Your Highness, how much does it cost to prepare this allicin prescription? If the cost is low, what Your Highness did today will be a great achievement for my Ming Dynasty." Merit!"

(End of this chapter)