Chapter 137 Your attitude is somewhat disrespectful
Doctor Lin had no choice but to look at Lu Fang as if asking for help.
Lu Fang nodded slightly, complaining endlessly in his heart. It's too late to say that His Majesty is happy now. He was still a little skeptical at first, but His Majesty's roar and two casual sounds completely dispelled his doubts. Your Majesty must be pretending.
I just don’t know how it happened, it’s so scary.
But wasn't it fine just now? As soon as I came in and was interrupted by Huang Jin, I was a little confused.
Doctor Lin also had a clue in his mind and said softly: "Your Majesty just feels cold occasionally and is a little weak. When I go back, I will prescribe some medicine and take it for a while."
"Okay, then you can go down." Zhu Houcong waved his hand impatiently and coughed twice weakly, feeling as if he was about to die. Huang Jin waited on him carefully.
"Master, please go and send Dr. Lin to the hospital." Lu Fang glanced at His Majesty and pretended to be quite the same. Huang Jin was deceived and was stunned for a moment.
"Go, go." Zhu Houcong's voice was indescribably weak, and he felt that his whole body's energy and energy had been drained out of him all of a sudden. This made Huang Jin feel distressed.
After the two left, Huang Jin quickly locked the door to prevent the cold wind from entering.
"Master, why don't you lie down and rest for a while? Don't sit and read. It's very tiring." Huang Jin came over quickly and wanted to help Zhu Houcong lie down.
Zhu Houcong laughed and lifted the quilt off his body, and his whole body's energy returned instantly.
"You don't really think I'm sick, do you?" Zhu Houcong picked up the book and flipped through it on the bed carelessly.
"Master, what are you doing..."
"You can't reveal your secret to me, understand?" Zhu Houhuang glanced at him.
"I understand, I understand. Your Majesty, are you not sick?" Huang Jin suddenly became a little surprised. He was really scared to death just now.
"Even if the sky falls, nothing will happen to me. Just leave it alone. Just treat me as sick. I won't see any guests during this period. Except for a few of you, if anyone wants to see me, they can just say that I am seriously ill." Zhu Houcong
He waved his hand, there were no outsiders here anyway, and there was nothing to pretend.
"Okay, I know this. Your Majesty, would you like to eat something?" Huang Jin cried with joy. It's good that your Majesty is fine. It's fine that everything is fine. His Majesty looked like he was about to die just now. He was so scared to death.
"You, you are just not smart enough. If you use your brain too much, even if I am really seriously ill, the first thing you should do is to stabilize the situation. You see Lu Fang is not moving. Why are you panicking? What do you have to do with Lu Fang?
Get some fresh air and follow his footsteps, at least you won't make any mistakes."
With Huang Jin like this, Zhu Houcong looked a little helpless. He was really not smart. Didn't he see that Lu Fang didn't make any movement at all? Why are you panicking?
"Yes, I understand." Huang Jin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. In any case, your Majesty, just be fine.
"Okay, okay, let's go down. I have nothing to do and read a book. I'll go and tell Chen Hong quietly. If this matter spreads, you three will be in trouble." As a servant, I still want to say something, Chen Hong
This person has a relatively sensitive personality. If he doesn't say anything, he will inevitably think too much, which will lead to long nights and dreams. It's better not to deal with these things. It doesn't hurt to tell him.
Being an emperor is like raising a child. He also has to take care of the thoughts of the people below him. Is it easy for him? The main reason is that he wants the people around him to coexist peacefully. He hopes that the old people around him will have a good death.
What is a good death? First of all, you should not have these messy thoughts. Chen Hong is the one he is most worried about. People with smart minds can easily go astray. Huang Jin is relieved. Lu Fang has no problem. Even Gu Dayong
, he is very aware of his status.
The main reason is that Chen Hong wants to climb up. Once a person works hard to climb up, he will always have some bad thoughts in his mind.
"promise."
"Go, go, I'm fine. The disease that can make me collapse hasn't appeared yet." Zhu Houcong comforted him twice. They are all poor people. Unfortunately, his Sunflower Book has not made much progress, but he has recently found the basics.
The Yin Yang family's books are somewhat helpful.
The core idea of that Yin-Yang book is to refine the real with the fake, which is a kind of advanced illusion, and it feels quite interesting. The general idea is that if you make a person believe that he has this thing, and then give him a certain amount of stimulation, he will really
Such a thing grew.
From a genetic point of view, there should be no problem. It is a very promising subject. This kind of success rate is much more practical than the illusory thing like the transformation of gods and humans.
It's a pity that this book is so incomplete that it basically just gives an opinion. There is basically no part about illusions in the back, and it's not even as good as the Sunflower Book. The Sunflower Book at least explores the way forward.
For the time being, Zhu Houcong is not in a hurry, nor can he rush into this thing. Let's accumulate it slowly. If you accumulate enough, all the skills will come naturally. Now, he has no clue at all, and thinking too much will only increase his annoyance.
After Huang Jin left, Zhu Houcong continued to flip through the book.
After a while, Lu Fang came back. Seeing Zhu Houcong who was calm and composed, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew that His Majesty was just pretending, it was too similar. Thinking about what Dr. Lin said to him before, he couldn't help but feel a little bit confused.
Worry.
Now that he saw His Majesty in full swing, he was relieved. He didn't know what His Majesty wanted to do.
"You're back? What do you say?" Zhu Houcong's expression remained unchanged. This is the effect he wanted. Okay, I'll do it myself. If you don't obediently hand over your money to me.
"It was said that Your Majesty was seriously ill, and he prescribed a lot of medicine. Now the Imperial Hospital is decoction. What do you want to do next?" Lu Fang bowed slightly. No matter what Your Majesty wants to do, just be happy. There will always be trouble in the palace.
It's better than going out to make a fuss. If you run away again and don't come back for a few days, forget it, it's scary just thinking about it.
"What should I do? What should I do if I drink medicine? Call a few more imperial doctors to come over and see me. You have to do a full set of dramas. I believe you can do it." Zhu Houcong glanced at Lu Fang. There should be no problem with this small matter.
Lu Fang hesitated for a moment, but did not agree immediately. She asked softly: "You are so brave, what is the purpose of master doing this? It is not a good thing to know that the news of master's serious illness spreads."
Good guy, the emperor kept it a secret when he was sick, for fear of spreading rumors that could shake up the court, but His Majesty got better and just took the initiative to pretend to be sick. What's the purpose of this?
"What are you trying to do? Of course it's for wealth. My net has been set up, and I'm just waiting for some people to jump in. Just follow me and sing the show." Zhu Houhuang waved his hand, and I said
What can be done, of course, is to make money. The last time Guda used the money it scraped, it seems that it was spent at 7788. The industrial development from scratch is really slow.
However, money is a good thing. As long as there is enough money, this progress can be reduced by more than half. Moreover, when these craftsmen have money, they will also promote the development of private business. This is a step-by-step process.
Of course, if this step-by-step process is to form a closed loop, the commercial tax must be implemented, otherwise it will be equivalent to him throwing money to promote the country's economy, and the money will not enter his pocket in the end, which makes him feel stupid just thinking about it.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with sending it out. I just don’t want to give it away. How come the money I worked hard to earn was easily earned back by those wealthy businessmen? Anyway, before the commercial tax is introduced, he will not do it on a large scale.
Stimulating the domestic economy is thankless and boring.
"Nuo." Lu Fang understood. The inner treasury of love is about to bottom out again. It's not empty, but it's just being spent very quickly. Although Gu Dayong is also filling it with good things he doesn't know where to get, but
The consumption was too great. Jin Yiwei asked for millions of dollars, and His Majesty didn't even blink an eyebrow. Sometimes he felt distressed.
But in His Majesty's words, money is dead just lying around. It is valuable only when it is spent. Although I don't know what Your Majesty used it for, as long as His Majesty doesn't feel bad, he can't say anything.
Last time, Gu Dayong scraped all the land in Henan to earn these 50 million taels. What does His Majesty want to do this time? He can still do the same thing again, but it won't work this time, and they are not fools.
No one will fall for it if you play too many tricks.
In the following days, Zhu Houcong completely became a homebody. Lu Fang was responsible for everything. Then he would invite a few imperial doctors to come over and take a look. However, Zhu Houcong did not feel better after drinking so many medicines. Instead, he gradually became haggard.
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However, this kind of Zhu Houcong did arouse discussions in the civil and military circles of the court. His Majesty was suddenly seriously ill. This was not a good sign. According to the news from the palace, His Majesty's illness was very serious. Maybe, maybe...
"The Sword Comes"
Anyway, in just three to five days, many versions have already been circulated.
However, no matter how much discussion there is outside, Yang Tinghe still sits firmly on the Diaoyutai. He knows His Majesty very well. With His Majesty's lively appearance, how could he be seriously ill? No matter what others say, no matter how much news comes from the palace, he is not
Believe it or not, there's 100% something fishy going on here. Maybe His Majesty and that brat at home are thinking of doing something bad again.
Anyway, what he has to do is not to get involved in these things. No matter how the rumors outside ferment, I will not get involved anyway. I don’t care what His Majesty wants to do or what the people below think.
Even if His Majesty is really seriously ill, Lu Fang can't publicize it. This guy is not an easy man. There must be a monster when something goes wrong. Even if those imperial doctors are very sure, he doesn't believe it. He doesn't even bother to see him.
When he meets His Majesty, the imperial physician can't tell what's the use of him going there.
Yang Shen also received the news early. He did not expect His Majesty to move so quickly. It has only been so long, but the problem is not big. In two days, when things continue to ferment, he can deliver medicine to Your Majesty.
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He also thought about finding someone else, but then it was not good to think about it, because this is not only a matter of presenting treasures to His Majesty, but also involves the issue of drug sales later. The status of this person who appears must not be too low, otherwise they will not
I didn't think about how much it would cost, so I just started doing it.
Your Majesty will definitely not be able to stand in front of the stage, so this person is Yan Song. He will just go on to offer the treasure. Your Majesty will definitely give him some rewards, and then he will make up some stories and so on to increase the price first.
As long as it is highlighted that the production is difficult and expensive, so I was not kidding when I said 100 copies at the beginning, it would be enough for him to sell it for a long time.
But now there are three thousand copies, so there is a way to sell three thousand copies, just bloom in multiple lines. Anyway, there were a lot of rich people in the Ming Dynasty, and no one would have a headache. This thing is something that one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer.
If someone sacrifices his life for ten taels of silver, then naturally there will be someone who spends ten thousand taels of silver to buy his life. People are different. This is something you and I want. At worst, we will say that we have overcome the technical difficulties and found alternative drugs.
, lowering the cost. Anyway, as long as a reasonable explanation is given, no one can say anything.
Anyway, if you use it yourself, you won't lose anything. As for those who buy medicines to hoard or pay for the difference, they can only blame themselves for their poor judgment.
Therefore, if a good thing needs a more important person to stand on the platform, Yan Song is more suitable. You can't let His Majesty come out. This is really not good.
But in fact, there is a more suitable person. Yan Song squinted his eyes and looked at Zhu Qinxi who was busy with his business with a smile. This weight is enough, but if you spend more money, you have to spend money, which feels a bit
Not worth it.
Zhu Qinxi felt a chill on his back, and then saw Yan Song's sinister smile, and couldn't help but shudder.
"Hey, hey, hey, I've been very good lately. What are you going to do? Don't look at me like that, okay? You're making me panic." After that day, Zhu Qinxi went back and thought about it for a long time, and felt that what Yan Song said was true.
It makes sense, plus what my father said, there will definitely be big changes in the future.
Who has never had a retribution or a dream, but has been wiped out by reality. He was born into this family, and he has no worries about food and clothing. Others can't reach his starting point after working hard all their lives.
But he is not happy. This kind of life is too boring. He just eats and sleeps every day, sleeps and eats. It is very boring. There is no room for advancement. At worst, he is a prince at worst. He is completely
It's not interesting.
But Yan Song's words made him think about it for a long time, and finally decided to give it a try. Isn't it just learning? My brain is very good. I have suffered this little pain. I want to see how you are.
What kind of medicine is sold there?
"Well, I have to be more diligent than before. I was thinking about one thing. I want you to stand up for something very important. But I feel like you are a loser and you may not be able to do it." Yan Song touched his chin, and Zhu Qinxi confirmed
He is much more suitable than him. He is a relative of the emperor, and his status is all here. The most important thing is that there is His Royal Highness the King of Zhou behind him.
But what he is more worried about is whether this kid can do it. He has a good brain and is quite smart, but he is a bit too young.
"Ah ha, I finally have something to ask of you. I'm not bragging. If you have anything to say, I can't do anything without you." Zhu Qinxi started to get angry again. I'm still very upset.
It's useful, but you call me a waste every day, and in the end, you end up asking me for help?
Yan Song touched his chin, could this stupid look really make a difference? Don't tell me he just made a declaration to me.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? Don't look at me like that. If you have something to say, I'll definitely help you if you can." What's that look in your eyes? I want to help you with good intentions. That look on your face
Who are you looking at when you look at the stupid expression?
"Well, I'll think about it again. I'll decide whether to use you or not after I've thought about it." Yan Song touched his chin. No, I have to think about it carefully. Although this silly guy is very suitable, I still feel that this guy is unreliable.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? Don't whet my appetite and don't say anything. What's your look? Let me tell you, I'm angry. I'm really angry. What's your look?
Do you look that stupid?" Zhu Qinxi instantly became unhappy. Did he look down on me?
Unexpectedly, Yan Song nodded without hesitation and said softly: "If you were smart, you wouldn't yell in front of His Majesty."
Hearing this, Zhu Qinxi shrank his neck, well, who knew he was so unlucky, but he recovered immediately and said quickly: "Hey, hey, hey, that's not what I said. Please explain it clearly to me.
Ah, what on earth is going on? Tell me."
Yan Song didn't say much. He still had to think about it. If there was a chance, he would like to have a talk with His Majesty and King Zhou. After all, this is not a small matter, and the money is not a small amount in the end. In case this kid
I have a bit of evil intentions, after all, money is attractive to people.
Of course, there are also a group of people with other ideas, such as the group of people who were deceived in the Henan incident. You must know that the 50 million is not just Henan's land, it was basically scraped together by various families.
of.
Those who were redeemed were dumbfounded. Not to mention the money was gone, and their property was confiscated. Unless they hid it very secretly, they had nothing. No, they still had huge debts and favors they owed.
This group of people absolutely hate Gu Dayong and Zhu Houcong extremely much. Of course, the main firepower is on Gu Dayong. This guy is really bad. He can think of such bad ideas as giving birth to a son without a butthole. That's not right.
This guy can't give birth to a son, he's just a eunuch.
Hearing the news about His Majesty's illness, these people were more gloating about the misfortune. Gu Dayong was in the thick of the Holy Scroll now, but if something unexpected happened to His Majesty, they didn't believe that the next emperor would still like this guy. No, he wouldn't even have a chance.
Meet the next emperor.
Regardless of the changing situation outside, Zhu Houcong sat firmly on the Diaoyutai. He originally wanted to see if he could catch a few big fish this time, but it turned out that no one showed up after such a long time, not even Yang Ting and the old fox showed up.
You don't even want to take a look. I'm so sick. You, the chief minister of the cabinet, should at least come and see me.
Zhu Houcong curled his lips. The effect was achieved but it seemed that it was not achieved. Yang Tinghe's attitude was a bit disrespectful. You don't even act now, which is more or less disappointing.
Zhu Houcong was lying on the bed, flipping through a book, and there was a strong smell of medicine in the room. He originally thought that the old fox would come to test it out, which was really disappointing, but there were indeed many people who wanted to see him, and basically they all came to see him.
I was rejected. Anyway, I already have the testimony of the imperial doctor, so I don’t need to worry about anything else.
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