Chapter five hundred and forty first love house and black
This is also the reason why Zhu Biao often calls the dean of the Taiyuan Hospital to ask questions when he doesn't understand. In fact, with his status, countless people will try to figure out his every move. The more he pays attention to things, the smoother they will be.
As for allowing those who donate prescriptions to leave their names or even those who donate more than enough to leave a brief introduction to themselves in the book, Zhu Biao is not short of these papers. If he can get more secret recipes with outstanding effects, he will
It couldn't be better.
In this era, the situation of destroying self-esteem is extremely serious, and it cannot be said to be wrong. A secret recipe with outstanding effects is indeed enough to ensure that future generations can have enough to eat, and have a foundation wherever they go, and will not be bullied by others.
But it is not very friendly to the overall situation. People have misfortunes and blessings. Once something goes wrong, the recipe will be gone. Even if there is a substitute, the unique wisdom of the ancestors will disappear, so Zhu Biao used it.
Many ways.
The effect cannot be said to be zero, but it cannot be said to be too good. Doctors are parents, but after all, they are their children and grandchildren. Zhu Biao at least knows that there are five or six famous folk doctors who are suppressing his secret recipe, but there is no such thing.
Everyone has their own ambitions, and they will always be his subjects. You can't put a knife to your neck and ask.
After Zhu Biao finished drawing the cake as usual, he said: "There is no rush to complete this collection of medical books. I can wait for three to five years. But now there are constant disasters in the world. Every time there is a disaster, the people swallow bark, poisonous grass, Guanyin soil and other filthy substances to bloat them."
There are many people who died of illness."
"It's rare for famous doctors from all over the world to gather together. They first draw a sketch of edible wild weeds, how to identify poisonous weeds, how to resolve poisoning, how to detoxify and turn them into sustenance, etc., and also write down some common diseases.
Even if the treatment method is not enough to save all the people, it is better than doing nothing."
"His Royal Highness the Prince is Buddha-hearted, and I will do my best!"
Zhu Miao knew that this matter should have been done after Lao Wu became a vassal, but there was no time to wait for him to grow up at this time. Although due to various reasons such as the illiteracy of the people, this medical book, which mainly focuses on famine relief and epidemic prevention, may not be able to be used.
Imagine such a big role in it.
But having something is always better than nothing. Moreover, with the development, there will be more and more literate people in the Ming Dynasty. It is not necessary for a group of people to be literate. There are only one or two literate people who can rely on Zhu Biao.
He presided over the compilation of various industrial, agricultural, medical and other books to help everyone.
Maybe it's a bit taken for granted, but after all, someone has to do this kind of thing. Zhu Biao holds great power, and all the people, material and national power in the world are under his control. It's just a good thing to do at will.
After the dean of the Taiyuan Hospital retired, Zhu Biao stood up and stretched his waist. His stiff joints made a few crisp sounds due to long sitting. At this time, there was a sound outside the door, and the second, third, and fourth brother left.
Come in.
Zhu Biao continued to move his body and watched as his three younger brothers bowed and said hello to him in a polite manner. Now that the heavy snow had fallen, these three guys naturally no longer had to continue plowing the fields. Old Zhu had long since driven him back to school to study with the young princes.
"It's not time for school yet. Why are you here? You three are itching again."
Hearing this, the second child touched his butt with lingering fear and said: "Today is the birthday of the sixth child. Father gave us permission to leave school early. We just celebrated with him for a while, and then went out to find the eldest brother."
The third child smiled and said: "Brother, it will definitely be comfortable to eat antique soup in this weather."
The so-called antique soup is also called hot pot. It is named after the gurgling sound made when food is put into boiling water. Eating hot pot when the snow is falling is indeed a very good pleasure.
The fourth child maintained his usual aloofness, but his eyes were also looking at his eldest brother expectantly. Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows after hearing this. He was so busy recently that he didn't notice that the prince's birthday had arrived.
Liu Jin hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "This morning, the Crown Princess ordered her servants to send birthday gifts to His Highness the Sixth Prince..."
Zhu Biao nodded, that's fine. There are many women in the palace who are very particular about right and wrong. Although he is already aloof, there is no need to be so impersonal. It's just a matter of sending an object. Chang Luohua can check and fill in the gaps for him.
Nothing better.
Zhu Biao happened to be hungry himself, so he smiled and said, "All the meat dishes are ready, but your eldest brother is picky."
Zhu Feng immediately replied loudly: "My younger brother personally arranged for people to prepare it. I didn't get the beef, but I got enough pork and mutton tubes, radish, cabbage, leeks, and lettuce and orchid sprouts."
Zhu Biao was also in a happy mood after hearing this. The charm of hot pot is so real. He happily walked down the steps, bumped shoulders with his brothers, laughed and walked out together.
Pork and mutton are nothing at this time, and those vegetables that are kept fresh out of season are precious. However, after all, China is a farming civilization, and there is no lack of advanced awareness in intensive farming.
Although the output of vegetables and fruits in today's greenhouses is not as good as that of later generations, the technical principles are not backward at all. Zhu Biao knew that whether in the palace or in wealthy families, there were usually cellars and fire rooms to preserve freshness or cultivate vegetables.
As for ordinary people, they cannot afford to enjoy it, and generally do not have the leisure energy to do it. Judging from the records in "Tokyo Menghualu", on the streets of Tokyo in the winter of the Song Dynasty, there were many types of off-season vegetables and fruits.
We sell Buddha flowers, leeks, lettuce, orchid sprouts, lotus seeds, walnuts, and Zezhou glutinous rice."
The people in the capital of the Ming Dynasty have not yet reached this point, but it is normal. The book records the peak period of the Song Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty is still in the stage of restoring national power and is far from its peak...
The four brothers arrived at the palaces of the princes. The arrangements for today's meal were in the second palace. Zhu Ping said and quickly walked over to make arrangements. After all, he was not sure whether his eldest brother could come, and now he had to go and see it in person.
look.
Zhu Biao also knew that Zhu Feng wanted to thank him for getting a stick for him last time, so he didn't stop him and walked slowly and leisurely in the snow while chatting with the third and fourth sons.
According to the rules, all princes must move out of the harem after reaching the age of seven. As for the feudal lord, the same brothers live in the palace complex behind the Dashan Hall. The sixth prince, Zhu Zhen, officially moved here today.
Zhu Biao listened to the laughter coming from the palace in the distance and said: "Now that you are here, let me go and see the sixth one. It happens that the second one still needs to prepare for a while."
Naturally, the third and fourth children would not stop them. The eldest brother came to see them in person when they moved out of the harem. The one whom the sixth and sixth children admire most is the eldest brother. However, everyone knows that the eldest brother has been very busy in the past few months. Listen,
It was said that Lao Liu's mother and concubine specifically asked him not to disturb the prince for such a trivial matter.
Before they reached the entrance of the palace, a group of little carrot heads rushed out. Although they were not very young, they obediently bowed to their eldest brother under the leadership of the fifth and sixth elders.
"My brother and I have paid homage to the Crown Prince and the two royal brothers."
Zhu Biao bent down and picked up a group of younger brothers. Thanks to Lao Zhu's hard work for many years, he had quite a few younger brothers. All of them were future princes.
Zhu Biao suddenly felt inexplicably tired. Taking down Goryeo and Japan would not be enough to accommodate so many younger brothers, not to mention that his father had not stopped yet, and he would have more sons...
We entered Lao Liu's palace together. The interior decoration was also very good, and the charcoal fires used were also the best. They were probably specially given by Lao Zhu. In this era, even the royal family cannot guarantee that every prince and princess can survive.
After all, the risk of newborn children being too fragile and dying is very high, but even if they are stable after the age of seven, they can safely invest in emotional and resource support.
After Zhu Biao sat down, several children immediately gathered around and chatted. Their little eyes were bright and lively, and they all wanted to get the attention of their elder brother.
After the birth of the two grandsons, the concubines in the palace who gave birth to the princes also completely accepted their fate. Even the harem women knew that it was impossible for their sons to take that position.
The current prince's background is so profound that the grandson has absolute political capital from the moment he is born. Even if the prince dies suddenly, the direct members of the East Palace will fight to the death to support the grandson to inherit the throne.
This makes sense in legal terms. Today's saints Aiwu and Wuxia are probably willing to wait for their grandson to grow up, so they resigned themselves to despair, and then instilled in their sons the concept of pleasing their eldest brother.