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Chapter 10 Legislative Hall

Chapter 10 Li Zheng Palace

Author: sin9999

Chapter 10 Li Zheng Palace

When Fan Zheng entered the palace for the first time, he only knew that he was sitting in a carriage. He passed through one door after another and was searched over and over again by the serious soldiers. Even the peach wood sword of the Taoist priest was almost taken apart for a look.

The atmosphere in the Li Zheng Hall was depressing. Several chamberlains wearing high mountain crowns, provincial visitors, supervisors and eunuchs came to search again.

Some sources say that in the Sui Dynasty, the high mountain crown was equivalent to the emperor's crown of heaven, but in the Tang Dynasty, it was not the same. The high mountain crown was a special crown for the internal ministers and visitors in the province.

The eunuch, who holds the imperial sword when entering and exiting the palace, is the eunuch who protects the queen with force.

In the Li Zheng Palace.

In the palace, Fengyu, Zhichang, the imperial physician, and the chief physician of the Provincial Pharmacy Bureau each expressed their opinions and talked endlessly about the queen's condition. But when asked about their confidence, they all turned out to be sawed-off gourds - speechless.

If you have that certainty, why is it that the Curse Master is on the stage now?

Relatively speaking, although the Taichang Temple Imperial Physician's Office, Cheng, Medical Supervisor, Yizheng, and Physician were helpless, they were somewhat more at ease than Shang Pharmacy.

The duties are different.

The significance of the existence of Shang Yao Bureau is to treat diseases for the emperor and the royal family. A "master of medicine" can fully explain its functions;

Although the Imperial Medical Office can also treat doctors, it focuses more on the medical management of the entire country. It is a member of the administrative framework of three provinces, six ministries and nine temples.

Because the responsibilities are also different.

As for the pharmacists in the Inner Palace's Food Bureau, let's not mention them. If they can treat people, there will be nothing to do with the Pharmacy Bureau and the Imperial Medical Office.

You read that right, they, the medicine chiefs are female officials, and they are responsible for the general diagnosis and treatment in the inner palace.

Therefore, the kind of stories about "imperial doctors and concubines" played on TV, whether true or false, had no place in the Tang Dynasty.

"How can a monarch, his ministers, and his envoys be confused? He should be treated with Xiaoqinglong Decoction."

"You can't tell the difference between hot and cold, just do whatever you want!"

From a distance, one could see that Empress Changsun was reclining on the bed, with a haggard face, yellowish complexion, shortness of breath, and a vague wheezing sound in the chest.

Well, originally Fan Zheng didn't know any medical skills, and it was not his turn to pray to God or Buddha. But after hearing the whistling sound of Empress Changsun, Fan Zheng's heart still sank to the bottom.

Even in the era of advanced medicine, respiratory diseases are still difficult to treat and can be suppressed at best.

But, where can I find dexamethasone, prednisone, methylprednisone and prednisone?

Even if there is, would he dare to match Fan Zheng?

Medicine is something that can kill someone if you're not careful!

Studying medicine poorly is comparable to killing people!

Several Taoist priests and monks were praying and chanting scriptures in a corner of the Lizheng Hall, regardless of business conflicts.

At this time, we can no longer care about the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. Solving the problem is the right way to return alive.

The wind is rustling and the water is cold...

Sitting in front of the bed, holding the queen's palm in his hand, looking out with a vague expression of anger and dignity, it was none other than the current ruler of the world, Emperor Zhenguan Li Shimin.

Li Shimin was not a good-tempered person. He was a man who was killed in a bloody storm and had a very bad temper. Those who dared to admonish him when he lost his temper were Empress Changsun inside and Wei Zheng outside, that is, Wei Zheng.

Empress Changsun looked at Li Shimin with dark eyes and shook her head slightly.

The husband in her mind is a great hero who is upright and upright, how can she get angry over personal matters?

What's more, Empress Changsun knew it very well. After she gave birth to Qingque, the imperial doctor had clearly stated that her body was weak and should not be pregnant again, but she stubbornly believed that more children would bring happiness.

Every time you give birth, you actually take away an extra piece of vitality from your body!

Invalid, invalid!

Li Shimin's chest was agitated, and he wanted to open his mouth and ask the eunuchs to kill all these people with a stick!

But it can’t!

Now is not the time to be the King of Qin and be unscrupulous.

An emperor must have the demeanor of an emperor. Even if it hurts so much that he wants to cry, he must have a smile on his face.

Don't let others see your weakness easily.

Finally it was Fan Zheng's turn.

Extending one's head is a sword, and shrinking one's head is also a sword. Naturally, Fan Zheng cannot hold back.

"Do you know medicine?" Zhang Ananda, the supervisor, looked at Fan Zheng's bare hands and asked in confusion.

Although Zhang Anan is an eunuch, he was a figure who followed him from the Qin Palace. He also served as the general of the left prison guard and was given the title of Marquis of Wenjiang County. He was not an ordinary eunuch. Even the internal servants did not dare to do so easily.

offend him.

If Zheng He is a legendary figure among eunuchs, Zhang Ananda is his predecessor.

Zhang Ananda’s cross-examination was actually Li Shimin’s cross-examination.

Fan Zheng laughed self-deprecatingly: "Elders, have you ever seen a medical worker who doesn't even carry a medicine box?"

"Does that mean you can pray for blessings and recite sutras?"

Fan Zheng answered honestly: "As a good guy, I don't know why he was recommended by the Ming government. However, since I'm here, I have to put my best effort into it and see if I can be effective."

"After all, the people also say that folk remedies can cure serious diseases, but what if they are successful? No matter what, it is better than doing nothing."

Li Shimin's breathing became heavier.

Okay, okay, this is my good minister and good county magistrate!

Zhang Anan nodded slightly and turned sideways.

Although the Li Zheng Palace is not too big, the space is sufficient and the air circulation is not bad.

Fan Zheng didn't see any flowers outside or inside the hall. He thought Lai Shang Pharmacy had also checked for gas ailments caused by pollen.

Turning his eyes, he saw the fifth-grade Shang of the Palace Food Bureau coming over with diced meat porridge in a fine porcelain bowl, ready to serve Empress Changsun for a meal.

"Wait a minute."

Fan Zheng stopped Shang Shi.

Shang Shi's face was calm, he scooped a spoonful of diced pork porridge from the bowl and ate it in front of his face.

This is also one of the duties of Shangshi: whenever you eat, taste it first.

Eating refers to the food presented to the queen.

To put it bluntly, in addition to being in charge of food, cooking, medicine, and medicine, Shang Shi is just a tool for tasting poison.

"What kind of meat is in this?" Fan Zheng asked carefully.

"Shrimp." Shang Shi responded calmly.

It is well known that Queen Changsun has a hobby and likes to eat shrimps.

"The queen is not allowed to eat shrimps or venison or other animal meat. She is not allowed to eat aquatic products in the near future." Fan Zheng, who felt that he understood the problem, became more confident in his speech, and even dared to order Zhengwupinshangshi.

Shang Shi didn't move, but Li Shimin said: "Rely on him!"

Li Shimin's face relaxed, he stood up and moved to one side: "How about you take my pulse?"

Fan Zheng waved his hand gently: "Your Majesty, I am a professional, not a medical worker. I really don't know how to feel the pulse."

Li Shimin raised his eyes: "If you don't have the eyesight to see, why don't you hurry up and take a seat with Fang Zheng?"

The messenger hurriedly carried the chair.

During the Tang Dynasty, high chairs and low chairs sat side by side on the floor, and no one was more noble than the other.

"Aniang!"

The nine-year-old King Li Zhi of Jin was holding the younger Princess Jinyang, and the maid next to him was holding the youngest daughter of the emperor, the future Princess Hengshan. When he stepped into the palace, tears welled up in his eyes.

In the fifth year of Zhenguan, four-year-old Li Zhi was named King of Jin.

"Don't be sad, this gentleman already has an appearance, and he will be cured soon." Li Shimin worked hard to act as a qualified father in front of his children.
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