Zhu Yuanzhang's heart was filled with murderous intent.
Before our grandson is dead, there are already so many people with ulterior motives snooping on that seat!
"Go, bring back Hu Weiyong's family and throw them into a prison!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated.
The auspiciousness mentioned by Hu Weiyong's son Hu Chang'an is a fairy crop that can yield twenty dan per mu!
Except for Hu Changan, no one else can grow this auspicious sign.
It would be fine if this auspiciousness is fake, but if it is true, it will be a loss for hundreds of millions of people in the Ming Dynasty!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it again and again, and finally changed his mind and said: "Stop chasing Hu Weiyong. Bring Hu Changan here. I will try him personally."
Not long after, Hu Changan was escorted by a group of guards to the Yangxin Hall.
Before Hu Changan could kneel down, Zhu Yuanzhang asked aggressively: "Tell me, what happened in the palace garden yesterday? What is your intention to dare to slander the prince?"
"My eldest grandson is not dead yet. Are you ministers so impatient that you dare to tamper with the appointment of the crown prince?!"
After hearing this, Hu Changan was also shocked.
In history, Zhu Biao's eldest son Zhu Xiongying died young at the age of seven.
I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
Recently, Hu Changan has been obsessed with the manufacture of rum, potatoes and other items, but he has neglected major affairs in the DPRK.
It is said that Zhu Xiongying contracted chickenpox when he went out with Zhu Biao. He was young and overworked, and died soon after.
But the ancient decoctions didn't work, maybe the things in the system can be useful?
Since Hu Changan presented rum to Zhu Yuanzhang, his worship value has steadily increased. Although it is not too much, it is not a problem to exchange for some commonly used Western medicine.
Thinking of this, Hu Changan did not bother to explain the whole story of the drowning incident. He looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, there are some fairy medicines in the hands of ordinary people, which may be able to cure the emperor's grandson's illness."
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he was obviously stunned.
Although he didn't want to accept the fact, the imperial doctor concluded that the child Zhu Xiongying would not live for a few more days.
The best doctors in the world can't do anything. What else can Hu Chang'an, a nobleman with no medical knowledge, do?
Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to scold Hu Changan sharply, but he hesitated when he thought of Hu Changan's rum.
This kid has a lot of auspiciousness in his hands. Maybe there really is a disease that can cure heroes!
Instead of waiting to die, it is better to be a living horse doctor.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang no longer hesitated, waved his sleeves and said: "Take Hu Changan and escort him to the East Palace."
"yes."
...
In a side hall of the East Palace, Mrs. Lu was sitting in front of the window, carefully drawing her eyebrows with Luozidai.
While Lu was gesturing, she would also ask the maid standing by from time to time: "Look, does my painting look good like this?"
"It's beautiful. Your Majesty is so beautiful, no matter how you draw her, she will always look good." The maid briskly helped Ms. Lu's shoulders, and started to say good things.
"Oh, you still know how to speak." Mrs. Lu smiled coquettishly, admiring her own appearance in the bronze mirror again.
On the bed next to him, there was a child with his eyes closed, lying on the bed. It turned out to be the seriously ill grandson of the emperor, Zhu Xiongying.
Although he was seriously ill, few people seemed to be around Zhu Xiongying in this huge room.
The servants rushed around Lu and tried their best to please her.
Suddenly, a young eunuch walked quickly to Lu's side and whispered: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is coming this way. It will probably be time for a cup of tea."
"What?" Lu was immediately shocked.
It's clear and sunny, why did Your Majesty suddenly think of coming here?
"Quick, go and get ready." Mrs. Lu waved to her servants, quickly put down Luozidai, turned around and picked up the powder puff to touch up her makeup on her face, trying her best to look pale and waiting for His Majesty's arrival.
...
Hu Changan followed Zhu Yuanzhang's sedan chair and soon arrived at the East Palace, where Zhu Xiongying was located.
As soon as he entered the door, Hu Changan saw his old acquaintance, Lu, sitting beside Zhu Xiongying's bed, with tears in her beautiful eyes.
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang come in, Mrs. Lu immediately bowed her head and bowed, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.
"No gift." Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, walked quickly to Zhu Xiongying's bed, waved to Hu Changan, "Come and see if there is any way to save my eldest grandson."
Only then did Lu notice Hu Changan following behind.
This...isn't this the boy who bumped into Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Yunxi having a fight that day? Why is he here? He came with His Majesty.
Ms. Lu couldn't help but be surprised and almost lost her facial expression.
When Hu Changan looked at the pretentious Lu, he also burst into laughter in his heart.
This acting skill may be enough to deceive ancient straight men such as Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, but it is really not qualified to deceive modern people.
At first glance, this face looks like the so-called scheming naked face. The powder is painted whiter than the wall, for fear that others will not know that her face is rosy.
This cry was obviously fake crying, even the eyes were not red.
Look at Zhu Xiongying lying on the bed again, good guy, the child has a fever and is covered so thickly, no wonder he can't live for a few days.
Hu Chang'an walked to Zhu Xiongying's bed as he was told, and while pretending to check Zhu Xiongying's pulse, he quickly rummaged through the system mall.
Looking at Zhu Xiongying's behavior, it seems that the chickenpox has not gone away.
Wait...there it is!
The emperor paid off, and Hu Changan actually found a medicine specifically designed to treat chickenpox in the system mall.
Hu Changan quickly exchanged a few pills, turned to Zhu Yuanzhang and said: "Your Majesty, the common people are indeed auspicious and can cure the emperor's grandson's disease."
"Oh, really?!" Zhu Yuanzhang was immediately delighted and smiled extraordinarily cheerfully, "Then my dear, please let Xiongying accept the auspiciousness."
After hearing this, Ms. Lu was immediately shocked and shocked. She couldn't help secretly clenching her fists and digging her nails deeply into her flesh.
Damn it, if Zhu Xiongying was cured, wouldn't Yun Wen's throne be about to go away?
No, you must not!
Lu immediately knelt down and pretended to cry and begged Zhu Yuanzhang: "Your Majesty, the hero is a majestic grandson. He has a precious stomach. What if he is killed by this unknown person? I hope your majesty will think twice!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was also a little hesitant when he heard this.
But Hu Changan saw Lu's little thoughts and replied with a smile: "Mother, the emperor's grandson has no cure anyway. Since the imperial doctors are helpless, why not let the emperor's grandson try my auspiciousness? Maybe
There will be some turning points.”
"Your Majesty, you prevented the emperor and grandson from taking the auspicious oath. If the emperor and grandson dies because of this, what crime will you be responsible for?"
Damn it! Mrs. Lu couldn't help but feel angry and angry.
Who would have thought that a little civilian man would dare to act wildly on his head?
Lu was about to continue to refute, but was stopped by Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Hu Chang'an is right. It's better to give my eldest grandson some auspiciousness first. It's like this anyway. It's better to give it a try than not to try it at all."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Now that Zhu Yuanzhang had spoken, even if Mrs. Lu was dissatisfied, she could only silently step aside and watch Hu Changan feed Zhu Xiongying a small white pill.