Daming: Father, I am no longer a teacher

Chapter 25 Finally willing to reveal the secret, who dares to confine my son?

Although the person in front of him was just a son of a merchant, Zhang Yi felt that Zhu Biao had an aura of calm and prestige in front of Zhu Biao's poisonous oath.

But Zhu Biao's momentum didn't last long, and turned into a serious request.

He took a step back and saluted Zhang Yi again.

Zhang Yi was in trouble. He shouldn't have helped the eldest brother of the Huang family, because the person he was thinking about was the person he shouldn't be thinking about.

It's just that a passionate person has something to sympathize with.

"The Bai Yueguang in your heart died of postpartum complications. How can you help? It's not your business, so don't worry about it!"

Zhang Yi scolded Zhu Biao angrily, and Zhu Biao was shaken all over.

Sure enough, this kid didn't tell the whole story when he was talking to himself and his father.

This slick boy is indeed a Taoist priest.

"Brother, just tell me! If it doesn't work, I will give up!"

Zhang Yi thought for a while, and felt that it didn't matter if he said it, so he said helplessly:

"Then let me tell you, General Chang Yuchun's death was due to illness. What I read in the heavenly book is not detailed, so I have no way of knowing what kind of illness he had, but it was nothing more than a heart attack caused by exhaustion in the army. and die, or die from overwork..."

"Heart disease, death from overwork?"

Zhu Biao probably still has an idea about the aforementioned diseases, but what the hell is death from overwork?

"Because of exhaustion, he died suddenly in Liuhechuan in the second year of Hongwu!"

Zhang Yi took out a pen and paper, and wrote down what he knew on the paper:
"So I don't know how General Chang's situation will be reversed, but if it's a heart attack, then there was something called Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, which might have saved his life!"

"Quick-acting heart-rescuing pill?"

Zhu Biao was even more confused, he hurriedly asked:
"What is this medicine? Is it the pill from Longhu Mountain, brother, if you have it..."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes. My brother is good at everything, but he is too worried. You, a son of a merchant family, still want to interfere with Chang Yuchun's fate?
Don't say anything else, just say you go to remind Chang Yuchun that he is going to die next year, and the Chang family may send you to see Lord Yan in the next moment.

But Zhang Yi was also stunned when he mentioned Suxiao Jiuxin Pill. This is a life-saving prescription.

This prescription is not an ancient prescription, but it is also a good medicine that people of later generations have verified and researched from ancient books.

Zhang Yi didn't know the specific prescription of Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, but it didn't prevent him from knowing the ingredients of this thing.

Zhang Yi said nonsense: "This is the prescription from the sky, but I can't see it all, I only remember the two main ingredients!"

He wrote on the paper: Chuanxiong, Borneol.

Then he said: "The main function of Chuanxiong is to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Borneol is a medicine extracted from D-borneol tree. This is recorded in ancient books, but I can't read the details. I only remember these two main medicines. Suxiao Jiuxin Pill can be successfully developed, which may save lives when a heart attack occurs!"

Zhu Biao didn't understand medicine, but silently wrote down the names of the two medicines.

Zhang Yi saw him looking at him helplessly, and smiled:

"As for the eldest brother's sweetheart, in fact, her life should be very good. After she married the prince, the husband and wife loved each other and respected each other like guests! The child she gave birth to, the eldest son is intelligent, and will be the best heir of the Ming Dynasty in the future. It's a pity..."

"This son was sick and died young!"

Zhu Biao's heart trembled, so he and Chang's eldest son died like this?Death is helpless.

This is not an era hundreds of years later. In this era, it is very normal for a child to die young. No matter whether you are as poor as a commoner or as rich as an emperor, you cannot escape this historical law.

Zhu Biao trembled:

"How did you die?"

"It's nothing more than wind chill and smallpox, most likely it's smallpox!"

Zhu Biao is silent,

Seeing the future, but not necessarily changing the future, this kind of despair is even more worrying.

Whether it is wind cold or smallpox, in this era, in a sense, they are terminally ill.Even if you are as expensive as a king, you can't say that you can completely resist the attack of the disease.

Zhu Biao felt deep despair, he sat down on the chair in a daze.

Zhang Yi still said to himself:

"After the death of Chang's eldest son, her spirit was not very good, but fortunately, His Royal Highness still loved her very much, so she later had a second son...

However, after giving birth to this son, her body couldn't take it anymore, and she died of illness in the same month! "

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at Zhu Biao:

"This is the fate of your Bai Yueguang, Brother Huang, do you still think you can change your fate?"

Zhu Biao was silent, he couldn't...

Whether it's Chang Yuchun, his eldest son, or his beloved girl, he can't change their fate.

However, when Zhu Biao thought of himself and Chang's youngest son, he couldn't help asking:
"And what about her second child?"

Zhang Yi was silent for a while, and said, "Confinement until death!"

"Who dares to confine my son!"

Zhu Biao, who had been silent all this time, broke out in an instant.

For the first time, he showed the might of the future king, Zhu Biao's almond eyes widened, and he was full of killing intent.

Someone confines his son, who in this world dares to confine his son?

Did the Mongols fight back to the Central Plains, or did something change in the world?
Zhu Biao didn't believe it, but if he and his father were still alive, who would dare to bully his son?
Like Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao had doubts about Zhang Yi for the first time, and when he looked at this younger brother again, he only felt that his face was disgusting!
He asked Zhang Yi for an answer, but Zhang Yi shook his head: "I really don't know, I can only see some clips!"

Zhang Yi saw that Zhu Biao's eyes were full of surprise, but he smiled playfully.

Human nature is like this, when they hear an answer they don't want to hear, they will instinctively doubt and become irritable, and in the end, they will deceive themselves...

Seeing through Zhu Biao's reaction, Zhang Yi became lazy.

Left and right is nothing more than losing a friend.

This can be regarded as Huang Mu's begging for hammering!
Zhang Yi didn't wait for Zhu Biao to turn his face, but the other party lost his mind and clasped his fists at Zhang Yi. After saluting, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"It's a kind of love! It's a pity that I got sick from the old Zhu's family, but I didn't have the life of the old Zhu's family!"

After Huang Mu listened to his words, his whole body lost all energy, but Zhang Yi couldn't bear to see him like this.

He is like this, the more you hate him, the stronger his fighting spirit, but for a gentleman like Huang Mu, Zhang Yi feels that he owes him something?
"I'm going to slap myself in the face!"

Zhang Yi talked to himself, and then shouted:
"Actually, it's not like there's no turning point!"

Zhu Biao turned his head indifferently, and looked at Zhang Yi with anticipation in his eyes.

Looking at his expression, Zhang Yi felt as if a dead tree had come to life in spring. The smile on his face was sincere, warm, and a little silly.

"Brother, don't fool me!"

"I'm a liar, can I be sincere?"

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes, but it's a pity that his childish voice lacked a little deterrent power.

Zhu Biao smirked and said:

"All right, all right, I believe you, what do I need to do? What can I do for you?"

"First, let's get rid of smallpox!"

Zhang Yi said.

(End of this chapter)