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Chapter 146 To save or not to save, that is a question

Why did Zhang Siwei hate Zhang Juzheng so much that he wanted to die?
Because Zhang Siwei was unable to return to the court before, Zhang Juzheng took it upon himself to scold Zhang Siwei for being ugly; Here he is!
That's why Zhang Siwei wanted to bribe the chef of the Quanchu Guild Hall to kill Zhang Juzheng.

Zhu Yijun rushed to Zhijie Courtyard at an extremely fast speed. The courtiers were not willing to come to this place at all. Even if there is no bloody smell here, there is not even cicadas singing here in summer. It is a hell on earth, a place where Zhang Juzheng shows his terrible authority How cruel is it to dissect people alive?
But Zhu Yijun was not afraid at all, Zhang Juzheng, Qi Jiguang, Tan Lun, Lu Tiaoyang, Wang Guoguang, and Hai Rui were all the masters who watched the excitement, and followed His Majesty into the Xiejie courtyard.

As soon as Zhu Yijun entered the Xieyuyuan, he asked loudly: "Where is Zhang Siwei? Has he died yet? It's such a pity that the Yongle ceremony has not been finished yet!"

Zhang Juzheng can only support his forehead. From Zhang Juzheng's point of view, the little emperor is a very benevolent monarch. From the perspective of the emperor's master, although the little emperor will occasionally transform into an indescribable monster, most of the time, the emperor is really good. kindness.

Before King Dingxiang died of illness, the little emperor didn't feel unlucky at all, so he went in person, held Zhu Xizhong's hand, and accompanied Zhu Xizhong on the last journey. When Zhu Xixiao passed away, Zhu Yijun bid farewell to Zhu Xixiao as his disciple, Zhu Xixiao is really the emperor's teacher.

After Tan Lun fell ill, the Ming and Ming Dynasty needed Tan Lun to be the governor of military affairs, but because of Tan Lun's health, the little emperor refused to agree to it, and Zhu Yijun would send anyone to the Jieyuan Court if he asked Tan Lun to go to the battlefield to work hard. Since Qi Jiguang returned to Beijing, he had to go to the palace to have an audience almost every three days. The little emperor always wanted to keep Qi Shuai in the palace for dinner.

Yin Zhengmao is so corrupt that he knows all about corrupt officials. Because he can do things, His Majesty defends him in every possible way. Even Zhang Juzheng offered advice.

Before Yang Bo became an official and returned to his hometown, His Majesty also pointed out Yang Bo's merits. After Yang Bo returned, the little emperor wrote a letter and gave Yang Bo a pair of big characters. The filth, giving posthumous titles, adding officials, and favors are all the same.

There are various signs that His Majesty is a benevolent king, but such a benevolent king has never concealed his dislike for Zhang Siwei from beginning to end.

The emperor said it was a pity, and the tone was like a dog, finally burped!

There is no such thing as a pity, but it is a pity, Zhang Siwei will die if he fails to finish the job at hand.

At this moment, Zhang Siwei, with red strands of red marks on his face and swollen veins, was clutching his stomach and writhing non-stop. When the pain was extreme, he couldn't even yell out. He only felt dizzy and colorful in front of him. The light flickered in front of my eyes.

"Arsenic?" Chen Shigong looked at Zhang Siwei in pain like a boiled shrimp, and asked Li Shizhen with ninety percent confidence.

Li Shizhen stretched out her hand and said, "It can be saved, but can it be saved?"

To save or not to save, this is a question, Li Shizhen is extremely anxious, he seems to have returned to the contradictory self at the beginning.

As a doctor, he must save every patient in his hands. This is his bounden duty as a doctor. All the other criminals who were released were related to Zhang Siwei.

There are no good or bad people in the court, they are all cannibalistic machines, participating in this level of party struggle, which doctor will end well?Why did Li Shizhen run away from the Imperial Hospital? Under the torment of this anxiety, Li Shizhen was in a dilemma.

Now, he encountered this problem again.

"Save...save me." Zhang Siwei didn't hear what the two doctors were talking about, but stretched out his hand, trying to grasp the last hope of life.

When Zhu Yijun came to the main hall of Jiejieyuan, Li Shizhen hurriedly greeted him, recounted the symptoms, and asked eagerly: "Your Majesty, if you don't take medicine, you will die."

The doctor is benevolent, every patient who dies in his own hands makes Li Shizhen feel painful, and rescuing Zhang Siwei means offending Zhang Juzheng, His Majesty, and those who want to harm Zhang Siwei.

Zhu Yijun was disappointed when he heard that the man was not dead, he waved his hand and said, "Save me, the battle in the court has nothing to do with the great medical officers. The great medical officer tried his best to rescue the prisoner who was sent to Ming Zheng for punishment."

"Rescue?" Li Shizhen was taken aback, looked at the little emperor and said in disbelief: "Rescue?"

"Well, let's go." Zhu Yijun nodded and said.

Zhu Yijun didn't avoid it either, looking at Zhang Siwei's pained appearance, he frowned slightly, of course he knew that this was a good opportunity to kill Zhang Siwei, but Zhu Yijun was not happy to let the Xie Jieyuan participate in the court party struggle, There are ten thousand ways to kill him, but it is definitely not for the senior medical officers of the Sanatorium to break the rules.

Li Shizhen took out a white copper tube that was as thick as a finger and nearly a foot long. Chen Shigong couldn't pry Zhang Siwei's mouth open by himself. The little emperor asked Zhao Mengyou to come forward to help. mouth, Li Shizhen gestured, stuffed the white copper tube in bit by bit, and then poured the soap water that had already been prepared into Zhang Siwei.

Pancreas is made of pig pancreas, lard, sugar, and then alkali flour and plant ash. When the lard is at [-] degrees, it will be decomposed into pig pancreas, which will be decomposed into fatty acids, fatty acids and plant ash, and alkali flour. A chemical reaction occurs to generate fatty acid soap.

The lard at this time has a strong smell of pancreas, and the smell is definitely not good, and all kinds of raw materials have not been purified. After this bowl, is the arsenic more poisonous, or is this bowl infinitely close to talisman water? What is more poisonous is unknown.

Li Shizhen finished feeding the soup and signaled everyone to let go and stay away. Zhang Siwei hiccupped, and some foam-like things flowed out of his mouth.

Zhu Yijun looked at it with novelty, and said suspiciously: "He's foaming! Is he dead?"

Before the words fell, Zhang Siwei spit out a mouthful with a puff.

Li Shizhen didn't think it was dirty, so she signaled Chen Shigong to wait, then pinched his mouth open, put the copper pipe in again, and started pouring water, this time pouring a lot of water.

"Close your throat." Li Shizhen pulled out the tube and said.

Zhao Mengyou's fingers went in directly, and after a few clicks, the water in Zhang Siwei's stomach gushed out again.

In the same way, Li Shizhen fed a bowl of rich croton soup after feeding water twice more. Li Shizhen used one point, and the bowl went down. Not long after, Zhang Siwei, who everyone thought was dead, straightened up suddenly.

Zhang Juzheng wanted to step forward and cover the little emperor's eyes, such a cruel scene would seriously harm the physical and mental health of the young emperor.

"Your Majesty, why don't you save me? It's too painful." Wang Chonggu, a family member of the patient, looked at such a cruel scene and solemnly proposed to give up the treatment. Wang Chonggu couldn't understand why Zhang Siwei was carried to the Jiefang Hospital. Well, it was his son Wang Qian who did it.

So what to save?

Li Shizhen started to feed the water again, and after the water was fed, he was fed one point of concentrated croton juice. Li Shizhen nodded only after the five grains reincarnated and there was only water. Zhang Siwei's life was no longer in danger.

Zhu Yijun frowned and looked at Zhang Siwei. This was not life-threatening, and the vital signs seemed to have almost disappeared.

"Sure enough, it's a very good idea to send the scum to the Jie Jie Yuan." Zhu Yijun was very satisfied with the treatment process, he thought for a while and said: "Feed some more sugar water, don't die in the Jie Jie Yuan."

Zhu Yijun said that since he said he wanted to be rescued, he would not let Zhang Siwei die in Jiejie Hospital as a patient.

Concentrated sugar water is a kind of strategic material. On the battlefield, concentrated sugar water can be used to quickly replenish physical strength, and it can also be used to treat the wounded. It can quickly increase blood sugar concentration and greatly restore physical strength. When Zhu Yijun is doing physical training on weekdays, the palace They will prepare pear water, and there will be a piece of sugar in it, which is not much.

Zhang Siwei is not a sinner, but a patient who came to the Xie Jie Hospital and tried his best to rescue him, which is what should be done.

Zhang Siwei slowly regained consciousness in a pool of mud. He remembered some things and also forgot some things. This was an experience he would never forget in his life. Death was only a few feet away from him.

He only remembered that when he was eating breakfast, he felt nausea, vomiting, stomach burning, and abdominal pain. He immediately put his hand down his throat to induce vomiting, and asked his family to send him to the hospital for treatment.

Zhang Siwei's first reaction was that he was not sent by his family to the Imperial Hospital, but to Jie Jie Hospital, because Jie Jie Hospital's medical skills are really superb.

Seeing that Zhang Siwei opened his eyes, Zhu Yijun let out a breath through his nostrils, and flung his sleeves to leave the courtyard. It was a pity that the excitement was not seen.

Chen Shigong was a little elusive, and said in a low voice: "The situation was more urgent just now. He induced vomiting by himself. In fact, if he didn't give him stomach lavage, he wouldn't die. Look at him when he came, he was still alive and well."

Li Shizhen shook his head and said: "After all, he is our patient, so he should be washed. When he wakes up, he has to thank us."

"That's true." Chen Shigong nodded after thinking about it. It would be more appropriate to wash it off. If he really died, the signboard of Jiejieyuan would be smashed.

What Chen Shigong said was the truth, Zhang Siwei felt something was wrong, so he squeezed his throat to induce vomiting, death will not die.

The poison Zhang Siwei drank was actually red letter stone, or red alum, which is common in drugstores.

Red letter stone is arsenic, but the purity is not high.

If you want to obtain arsenic, you can also calcinate realgar to obtain red arsenic, also known as raw arsenic. This red arsenic is the same as red letter stone, and has a strong taste. It really needs further purification, and coagulation method is needed.

The method of taking the arsenic: put the raw arsenic on the fire, cover it with a container, let the arsenic smoke fly on the cover, and then condense, drooping like milk.

Chen Shigong and Li Shizhen both mastered this kind of calcination method, which one of the medical experts is not a master of poison?But they rarely spread the word actively.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." When Zhu Yijun returned to the palace, he still had some pity, but he didn't think he regretted it. The doctors in Daming were always in a dilemma. They could simply cure the disease and save people. Zhang Siwei went to the gate of hell. If you suffer, you won't go in vain.

Arsenic is an effective poison. Emperor Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty was poisoned to death by the old witch, Empress Dowager Cixi, with a bowl of arsenic poison. arsenic.

This thing is really easy to use, if the purity is not high, the dose must be large, and at the same time, it must not make people spit it out.

After Wang Chonggu returned home, he called his son. After making sure that the partition wall had no ears, Wang Chonggu whispered, "Zhang Siwei is still alive, did you do anything clean?"

"It's clean, the person has been sent to Sichuan." Wang Chonggu's son, Wang Qian, was very agile in his actions, and the follow-up was also extremely fast. The cook was poisoned and left the city without any delay. The endless money disappeared without a trace.

If Zhang Siwei wants to retaliate, he can't find anyone. If he wants to know the truth, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Just like what Zhang Siwei did, the truth of the matter is like being underwater.

"Why did Your Majesty save Zhang Siwei?" Wang Qian said strangely.

Wang Chonggu's face became more and more strange when he heard this question, and said: "Because your majesty is a gentleman, although the Xieyuyuan looks dirty, but your majesty still doesn't let Zhang Siwei die there. The duty of great medical officers is to treat diseases and save people, just like Soldiers are like fighting, fighting is fighting, and winning is a bounden duty, and each performs his duties."

"You don't want to provoke the chief medical officers of the Jiefang Hospital, who among us will not be treated by the chief medical officers when he is sick?"

Of course Wang Qian could understand the logic, but he never believed that good people will be rewarded, he said with a smile: "I really hate these gentlemen, they are always restricted by the rules of various gentlemen, it's okay, I'm a villain , Zhang Siwei didn't die once, can't I do it a second time?"

"Zhang Siwei doesn't seem to know what kind of Shura hell is the power of life and death in the hands of villains, so let him feel it."

"Doesn't he like to make headless koans? Then let him have a good taste of this taste. What is better to use next time?"

"The viper is done."

Wang Chonggu thought for a while and said: "It's fine if you don't die, let him know how bad it is. If you walk all day at night, you will eventually meet ghosts. He just doesn't understand this truth. Zhang Juzheng is a gentleman. If Zhang Juzheng is a little People, Zhang Siwei died of colic a long time ago."

"It would be fine if he died. When the time comes, we will make up a story. Zhang Siwei scolds the chef, drinks the blood of the chef to practice witchcraft in order to live forever, and is poisoned by the chef. This story will be perfect."

Wang Qian always felt that this story was somewhat familiar. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Isn't Father talking about the Renyin Palace Incident, the time when Emperor Sejong was almost strangled to death?"

Emperor Jiajing's practice of Taoism is actually the follow-up of the great etiquette, the great etiquette. After the Emperor Jiajing called his own father as his father, the old Taoist priests kept using Taoism to deify themselves in order to consolidate their authority. In the 19th year of Jiajing, the imperial servant Yang Zui, admonishing the supervisor of the state and bluntly speaking of the absurdity of seeking immortality, asked Emperor Jiajing to stop practicing Taoism, but the old Taoist refused to listen and directly killed Yang Zui.

The Renyin Palace Change was a turning point in the Jiajing Dynasty. The New Deal of the first 20 years of Jiajing was destroyed in just a few years, border affairs were abolished, the Japanese invasion gradually rose, and the world was exhausted.

Zhang Siwei really felt what kind of Shura hell it would be if the power of life and death was in the hands of villains.

When Zhang Siwei woke up leisurely in Jiejieyuan, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, his whole soul seemed to float out of his body and be stripped from the world, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly. over the bed curtain.

Chen Shigong saw that Zhang Siwei had woken up, and said coldly: "Are you awake? If you are awake, go back quickly."

Chen Shigong hated Zhang Siwei very much. The first batch of prisoners who were released from the prison were inextricably related to Zhang Siwei. Those people were terrified and called Mr. Zhang to save me. Is it Zhang Siwei’s Zhang or Zhang Juzheng’s? open?
Changing the emperor as the chief assistant of the empire and the ancestor of the palace, can he really guarantee his status?
The words of the great medical officer brought Zhang Siwei back to reality from a dissociative state. He shivered and looked at Chen Shigong in horror. The hospital was indeed the right choice.

"Medical officer, saved me?" Zhang Siwei looked at Chen Shigong in a daze and asked.

Chen Shigong said impatiently: "It is His Majesty's decree that we must be saved. Your Majesty will not allow us to get involved in our factional strife. If you Minggongs want to fight, do it. Don't implicate us low-class people." ?”

"Your Majesty?" Zhang Siwei's chaotic mind finally regained clarity, as long as His Majesty makes an order, no!As long as His Majesty comes a little later, Zhang Siwei has already stepped onto the Naihe Bridge at this time, instead of spinning around at the gate of hell.

Soon, a terrifying question appeared in his mind, who the hell wanted to kill him like this!

One name after another, Zhang Juzheng, Tan Lun, and Ge Shouli appeared in his mind, but he excluded them one by one. Naturally, he also suspected Wang Chonggu, but he quickly excluded Wang Chonggu, because Wang Chonggu was his own uncle. Zhang Siwei is Wang Chonggu's nephew!These are relatives and friends who have broken their bones and tendons.

Zhang Siwei thought about it, and a name suddenly flashed across his mind, Gao Gong!

It's probably Gao Gong. The more Zhang Siwei thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible, because Gao Gong has the motivation and ability to do it. When he assassinated the king and killed the driver, Gao Gong had resentment in his heart, but it was not easy to flare up. He waited until things gradually got worse. Calm down, follow the same method, and use the other way to return to the other body.

Zhang Siwei restored what he believed to be the truth.

"Leave quickly." Chen Shigong urged Zhang Siwei impatiently.

Zhang Siwei staggered to his feet and said, "Thank you, Medical Officer, for saving your life."

Li Shizhen waved her hand, looking at Zhang Siwei who was supported by his family to leave, Li Shizhen smiled at Chen Shigong and said, "Look, he still has to thank us."

"Yes." Chen Shigong replied indifferently.

Daming's official wool factory is under construction in full swing, and the location of the factory is chosen in Wanping, Gyeonggi, rather than the more convenient Northwest, Xuanfu and Datong.The purpose of doing this is naturally to facilitate the imperial court's control of the Northwest.

And Wu Dui bought a large bag of wool in the northwest. Although these northern captives who sell wool do not know why the court wants these useless wool, the wool will be fermented in the cleaning factory of Xuanda. Wash it again, and then send it to the woolen factory in Wanping.

The wool will be washed again in the woolen factory, and a white powder mixed with purified plant ash is poured into the woolen factory in baskets.

Of course, the craftsmen didn't know what they were dumping, but after the wool was treated in this way, it would become soft and smooth, making it easier to spin, weave and dye. After four months of preparation, the first piece of pure wool appeared In Wanping's officialdom.

Legazit looked at the fine woolen wool, kept stroking the extremely smooth, soft and crisp fabric, and said with emotion: "More than 200 years ago, England's main export was wool, just like the long history. , They are always exporting sacks of wool, and at the peak, they can sell more than 2 bags, and can weave more than 8 bolts of wool satin. These wools are concentrated in France, Germany, Milan and other regions."

"Damn the British, the amount of wool exported is getting lower year by year, from 15 bags to [-] bags. Now the export of wool is prohibited, and all of it is used to make woolen. And now England Nearly [-] bolts of wool wool can be exported every year, and these wool wool has become their main source of wealth."

"Wool used to account for 90% of England's exports, earning 14.7 silver coins a year. Later, wool and wool accounted for 90% of England's exports, earning 90 silver coins a year. After a little conversion, it is about 60.3 taels."

"Damn British guys! They fenced off all their commoner lands and planted them with overwintering fodder Xianjing and Kingleaf. They didn't care about the life and death of their own farmers. What they imported were dyes, spices, tobacco and sucrose. Common people can't afford candy!"

Li Ya was scolding the British for being cruel at home, because the British's completely cruel enclosure movement concentrated most of the means of production in the hands of the big landlords, leaving less arable land, more pastures, and more More civilians who lost their land means more factories, which are creating wealth for England's nobles and merchants day by day.

But the wealth went around and returned to the merchants, because the land was occupied, the price of food soared, and the anti-England food imports came from the most fertile land in Spain, Andalusia.

Chen Xuehui pondered for a while and asked: "So, the conflict between your country and the British is mainly reflected in the wool business?"

Li Yazi thought for a long time, shook his head and said: "It's not entirely a wool competition. The green-clothed foodies in the highly autonomous Andalusia region have been colluding with the British all day long, causing great harm to the empire. bothered."

Chen Xuehui can actually understand Legazit's troubles. Andalusia is a land that has been ruled by the Muslims for more than 1000 years. The Muslims here are at odds with their court and flirt with the English, which is understandable.

How to understand Spain's Andalusian haunts?It can almost be understood as an ethnic group in the Northwest.

"Can you sell such exquisite woolen satin fabrics to us? Let England experience the charm of oriental woolen fabrics. They are so exquisite that they will definitely occupy the English woolen market!" Legazit said excitedly. .

Chen Xuehui interpreted these remarks as saying that in the woolen market, Spain had lost their traditional commodity advantages, and the outbreak of the war was not necessarily entirely due to religious reasons.

"No, no, no, the output of the official factory is too little, and we don't plan to trade in the sea in a short time." Chen Xuexue smiled and rejected Li Yazi's proposal. Wool made of pure wool is a kind of fur. Extremely warm, Daming has an extremely strong demand, and Taixi will not be supplied in a short time.

Woolen cloths of various designs and colors were first sent to the palace, and then woven into several woolen cloaks in Shangyijian.

Zhu Yijun looked around the woolen cloak again and again, and couldn't help nodding. The aesthetics of the Shangyi Supervisor is quite normal. This is a fully wrapped design with a straight collar and double-breasted, sleeveless, and the length of the garment is below the knee. Daming's cloak, decorated with exquisite silk on the lace, has a mink fur collar on the top. This is a kind of unisex cloak, and men and women can wear it only by changing the color.

"This thing is very good, I will give it to Mr. Yu for use." Zhu Yijun said to Feng Bao.

Feng Bao bowed his head to take the order, he guessed that this thing would definitely be sent to the Quanchu Guild Hall, something good, the little emperor never forgets to reward Zhang Juzheng.

Feng Bao came to the Quanchu Guild Hall with the gift, and issued a decree to bestow a woolen cloak. The front of the cloak was fixed with three buttons, and there was a belt embellished with medicine jade as a girdle, which was extremely well made.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En." Zhang Juzheng bowed again, thanking the emperor for his reward. The little emperor's obedience is naturally a celebration of the emperor's sage and minister's virtuousness. I also sincerely thank Zhang Juzheng for his outstanding contributions to the stability of the empire since the beginning of the country.

There is another purpose. The little emperor wants Zhang Juzheng to bring goods. Zhang Juzheng has already demonstrated his strong ability to bring goods. He made a lot of money, so he naturally had to pay a little endorsement fee.

"Da Dang wait a moment." Zhang Juzheng returned to his study, handed a piece of paper to Feng Bao, and said with great emotion: "Your Majesty is so kind, I have nothing to repay, so I have a clever picture, please take a look at it .”

"This is... Forget it, our family can't understand anyway." Feng Bao tried to understand, but failed to understand. This is arithmetic, and he couldn't understand it.

Zhu Yijun got the blueprint sent by Zhang Juzheng, and said with a smile: "Sir, is this homework after staying in class?"

The blueprint sent by Zhang Juzheng is a Taiji diagram of yin and yang fish, but this Taiji diagram is drawn with a ruler, which is extremely exquisite.

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