Chapter 12 Jingcha
Zhu Changluo carefully handed over to Liu Wenzhen all the processes for making penicillin using local methods from front to back.
Liu Wenzhen also listened very seriously. He really didn't expect that such a powerful miracle medicine could be obtained from these moldy and spoiled foods. It was indeed as Lao Tzu said: "If you don't, you will be fine."
Liu Wenzhen's attitude towards Zhu Changluo is now extremely respectful, exactly the way a disciple treats his master.
Liu Wenzhen said: "Your Highness, how should we name this miracle medicine?"
Zhu Changluo said: "Since it is obtained from penicillium, let's call it penicillin."
Although Zhu Changluo was very thick-skinned, he was not thick enough to directly change the name of penicillin, so he put the name of penicillin on penicillin, which can be regarded as returning the property to its original owner.
Liu Wenzhen recited the name of penicillin carefully, "This is a good name. It is simple and unpretentious, but it hits the point. It is a good name. I would like to thank Your Highness for all the people in the world."
As Liu Wenzhen spoke, she knelt down again.
Zhu Changluo was also helpless. He couldn't figure out why people in this era like to kneel down so much. Can't they just talk properly?
Liu Wenzhen struggled for a long time and finally asked: "How did Your Highness come up with the method of making penicillin?"
Zhu Changluo knew that this question would be asked a long time ago, so Zhu Changluo had already thought of his response.
Zhu Changluo said: "Just before I was framed by those unruly slaves, I had a dream. In the dream, I dreamed of a slovenly bald man with glasses. It was he who taught me how to make penicillin in the dream.
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After hearing this, Liu Wenzhen suddenly realized that it turned out that Jiren, the eldest son of the emperor, had his own destiny, and he actually received the teaching from the god in his dream. But why was this god a bald and unkempt man with glasses? Could it be Tieguai Li, one of the Eight Immortals?
?But the eldest son of the emperor did not say that the god in the dream was a lame? And the Eight Immortals Tieguai Li did not wear glasses, so who could this immortal be?
Liu Wenzhen was really thinking hard and couldn't figure out who this god was.
After teaching Liu Wenzhen well, a big stone fell in Zhu Changluo's heart. The rest of the recovery period of the little princess Zhu Xuanyuan was entirely left to Liu Wenzhen. After all, there was a specialization in the art, and Zhu Changluo could make penicillin with local methods. This did not mean that
He can replace Liu Wenzhen.
Liu Wenzhen was a true academic with superb medical skills. However, due to the limitations of the times, she was unable to perform miracles like penicillin.
Zhu Changluo had been delayed for several days without going to see Emperor Wanli. This was simply unacceptable to Zhu Changluo who wanted to become familiar with Emperor Wanli.
So, after finishing all these things, Zhu Changluo washed up, changed into plain and clean clothes, and went to the Qianqing Palace to find Emperor Wanli.
When they arrived at Qianqing Palace, the eunuch guarding the gate saw the emperor's eldest son coming. He couldn't help but take another look, then stepped forward and said to Zhu Changluo: "See your highness."
Zhu Changluo asked: "Is your father in the palace?"
The eunuch guarding the gate said: "Go back to your highness, the emperor is currently discussing matters with the chief assistant and the minister of official affairs."
Zhu Changluo said oh, and then said: "Go and announce that I'm here."
The eunuch guarding the gate was in a dilemma. He really didn't dare to go in and report that the eldest son of the emperor was here. It would be terrible if Concubine Zheng found out.
Seeing the little eunuch's attitude, Zhu Changluo immediately said with a straight face: "What? I am not qualified to see my father? My father has given me permission to go to Qianqing Palace to pay his respects. What's the point of trying to block things here?"
Do you want to alienate the Tian family?"
The little eunuch didn't expect that Zhu Changluo would get the approval of Emperor Wanli. He was immediately frightened and knelt on the ground, "Your Highness makes atonement. Your Highness makes atonement. I don't dare to stop Your Highness. I will report to the Emperor right now."
When Zhu Changluo saw that the little eunuch was so scared, he immediately put on a pleasant expression. Zhu Changluo took out a few pieces of silver from his sleeve and gave it to the little eunuch, "Go quickly."
It is also crucial to have a good relationship with the young eunuch, at least he will not let him speak ill of himself in front of Emperor Wanli, so Zhu Changluo did not hesitate to give away the salary he had just received not long ago.
The little eunuch happily took the money and went in to report it.
After a while, the little eunuch came out, and Chen Ju came out with him.
Chen Ju saluted immediately after seeing Zhu Changluo, "Old slave, please see Your Highness. Your Majesty, please come in."
Zhu Changluo quickly stepped forward to help Chen Ju up. Zhu Changluo said, "Father, there is no need to be polite."
Zhu Changluo was brought into the Qianqing Palace by Chen Ju. After entering the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Changluo saw the young Emperor Wanli sitting on the throne. Below him was the chief minister Shen Shixing. He was half sitting on this brocade pier, beside him Standing there was Yang Wei, the Minister of Civil Service, dressed in red robe.
Zhu Changluo first saluted Emperor Wanli: "My sons and ministers are here to see my father."
Emperor Wanli said: "Get up and wait aside."
When Shen Shixing and Yang Wei saw the emperor's eldest son coming in, they also bowed and saluted, and then continued to discuss matters with Emperor Wanli.
Yang Wei said: "Your Majesty, it has been six years since the last inspection of the capital. This year is the year of the inspection of the capital. I would like to ask your Majesty to issue an order for the inspection of the capital."
Emperor Wanli said: "Yes, the Beijing inspection will continue as usual in the past years. Any officials who do not meet the conditions for Beijing inspection will be reported to the Ministry of Personnel and the Cabinet, and I will deal with it as appropriate."
Yang Wei knelt down and said, "Your Majesty is wise."
Then Emperor Wanli asked Shen Shixing, his first assistant: "Sir, what else do you want to report?"
Shen Shixing stood up and said: "I ask the emperor not to forget the morning court. The emperor has not attended the morning court for a long time."
Emperor Wanli said: "I have written it down. It's just that I haven't been feeling well recently. When I get better, I will go to court."
Zhu Changluo, who was listening on the sidelines, was a little surprised when he heard that Emperor Wanli no longer went to court. It was only the fifteenth year of Wanli. Why didn't Emperor Wanli go to court at this time? Didn't he stop going to court after the twentieth year of Wanli? Going to court?
In fact, Emperor Wanli at this time had not yet reached the stage where he could not go to court. He still goes to court now, but he is not so diligent, maybe only once every few months, maybe half a year. The reason why he is so slack The reason is that he was disappointed with the officials of the Manchu Dynasty. These officials would only oppose him and find fault with him everywhere, so Emperor Wanli was tired of going to court.
Twenty years after Wanli arrived, due to the failure of the war over the country, his beloved son Zhu Changxun was not made the crown prince as he wished. Instead, the eldest son of the emperor, whom he hated and was unwilling to admit, was made the crown prince. This made Emperor Wanli disheartened. , he simply lived in the palace and never went to court again. Until his death in the forty-eighth year of Wanli, he never went there again during these twenty-eight years.
In the final analysis, it was because Emperor Wanli did not have enough skills and courage. If he had the skills of his grandfather, Emperor Jiajing, he would not be suppressed and bullied by the civil service group. If he had the courage of his uncle, Emperor Zhengde, he would not I have been a coward in the Forbidden City for twenty-eight years.
Shen Shixing could only sigh. He was Emperor Wanli's teacher, and he knew Emperor Wanli's character best. Hearing Emperor Wanli's prevarication, he could only do this.
Emperor Wanli looked at Shen Shixing and Yang Wei. Emperor Wanli said, "If you have nothing to do, just step back. I'm tired too."
Shen Shixing and Yang Wei could only kneel down and retire.
After Shen Shixing and Yang Wei left, Emperor Wanli got up and stretched his body. He really didn't like this kind of life. Every time something went right was planned by the six cabinet departments. It was up to him to tell him.
It was to ask for an order, but in fact it was to get him to agree. Whenever he had any objections, these ministers would use the old rules of the previous dynasty and ancestral family laws to suppress him, leaving him no room for development, so Emperor Wanli hated such court meetings.
Emperor Wanli saw Zhu Changluo standing obediently beside him. Emperor Wanli said: "I have some free time today, so I will teach you how to write first."
Zhu Changluo said: "Thank you, father."
Emperor Wanli liked writing very much, and his calligraphy skills were not bad. If Zhang Juzheng hadn't said that calligraphy is a small way, and governing the country is the main way, Emperor Wanli's calligraphy skills might have been even better.
"Today I will teach you how to write your own name first. Come on, hold the pen like this, and then write like this on the paper..."
Emperor Wanli taught very seriously, and Zhu Changluo also studied very seriously.
Zhu Changluo also had some skills in calligraphy before time travel, so when he wrote in front of Emperor Wanli for the first time, Emperor Wanli couldn't help but praise Zhu Changluo's talent, which also made Zhu Changluo feel closer to Emperor Wanli.
Chapter completed!