This so-called spiritual drink dew is worthless. Don't listen to the fancy name of this medicine. In fact, it is filled with millet in a wooden tube with a hollow bottom and steamed in a basket. A silver bottle is placed at the bottom of the wooden tube to collect the water. To make rice juice, the rice must be taken out and replaced with new rice every once in a while until the silver bottle is full, and some medicine is added to prepare it.
Adding honey for seasoning, it has a little bit of nutrition, is it effective?
Even if it had no effect, there was no harm in thinking about it. He didn't know that after Zhu Youxiao took this spiritual drink dew several times, he still had edema all over his body. Maybe Zhu Youxiao's death had something to do with this spiritual drink dew.
If the bet is right, maybe there is hope for the Minister of War.
If he donated the medicine first, and then Huang Xiao cured His Majesty's illness, this can be said to be his own contribution!
Not to mention, after drinking this bottle of spiritual drink, Zhu Youxiao suddenly felt much better!
Of course, this may also be due to being hungry for a long time and drinking rice juice to replenish water and nutrition.
Huo Weihua was praised and left happily.
"Your Majesty, today, this servant went to the temple to pray for Your Majesty, and encountered a strange thing." Wei Zhongxian accompanied him and said with a smile.
"Huh? Let's talk about it?"
In addition to loving carpentry, Zhu Youxiao was also very interested in things outside the palace. From time to time, under the instigation of Wei Zhongxian, he would go out to the palace incognito many times. The story was told by Zhu Youxiao.
"This morning, Cui Chengxiu, the right minister of the Ministry of Industry, took his son Cui Pinhua and accompanied the slaves to pray for the emperor. On the way back, Mr. Cui accidentally got his throat stuck by the candied fruit. At that time! Everyone was at their wits' end. Seeing Cui The young master was about to die, and at this moment, a young doctor shot out the candied fruit in one fell swoop, which is really amazing!" Wei Zhongxian was very eloquent and spoke vividly.
"Well, this young doctor is indeed good."
Zhu Youxiao nodded, feeling that this so-called strange thing was nothing, and casually agreed.
Of course Wei Zhongxian knew that Zhu Youxiao was not very interested, but he told it like this deliberately.
Wei Zhongxian smiled flatteringly and said, "If it were just like this, I wouldn't have spoken in front of the emperor. The candied fruit was photographed, but it was stuck in the throat for too long. Mr. Cui died on the spot!"
Zhu Youxiao was stunned for a moment and sighed: "It seems that Cui Shilang only has a son. This will make him sad. I will go back and send some etiquette to me."
"Your Majesty's care for your ministers warms the hearts of all your servants! However, Mr. Cui is not dead! Your Majesty's care for your ministers cannot be given away!"
"Huh? Not dead? Didn't you just say you died?" Zhu Youxiao said in surprise.
Wei Zhongxian nodded and said: "I have died, and it will take a long time! The nearby doctor also came over to check his pulse and concluded that he was dead. At that time, everyone at the scene, including the slaves, felt that Mr. Cui would die young. He passed away, and Cui Shilang even cried. Unexpectedly, the young doctor just stood up again! He said he could still be saved! "
"Ah! Interesting! This person has been dead for a long time, but he can still be saved? No way! Is the eldest companion joking with me on purpose?" Zhu Youxiao laughed.
Next to her, Queen Zhang Yan was also fascinated by what she heard and said, "This man has no breath and pulse. How can he be revived? What happened next?"
Wei Zhongxian exclaimed: "Oh, my grandpa, queen, how dare you talk nonsense in front of the Holy Master! This slave saw this with your own eyes, and a doctor verified it on the spot. He is indeed dead!"
Zhu Youxiao was stunned and murmured: "It's weird! It's really weird! Does that young doctor really have a way?"
Wei Zhongxian immediately added jealously: "Isn't that right? Cui Shilang was about to take his son back for the funeral. In such a situation, even the Great Luo Immortal would be helpless, but the young doctor stopped Cui Shilang. , and said he could be saved! Sure enough, in less than half an hour! Mr. Cui regained his breath, came to life again, and was able to speak! Now he is alive and kicking at home, okay! "
Wei Zhongxian made a noise and said: "At that time, I was just dumbfounded! The onlookers were also shocked!"
Zhu Youxiao praised: "This young doctor is really good! Could it be that he has some panacea?"
Wei Zhongxian smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you guessed wrong again. The young man didn't use any acupuncture or medicine. He just used a unique technique to save the life with the help of a servant!"
Zhu Youxiao smiled and said: "Our Ming Dynasty has a large number of talented people, even in the market. I drank Huo Shilang's spiritual dew and listened to my companion's story. I feel a lot better. It seems that this spirit is Drinking dew is also like that of the young man, it is really a secret recipe, when the time is right, I will give Huo Shilang a reward, so that the ministers who are loyal to the country will also vigorously support him!"
"My slave, please listen to your Majesty." Wei Zhongxian agreed with a smile, but there was a hint of coldness hidden in his smile, but he concealed it well and did not show it!
He originally wanted to flatter him to come over to treat the emperor, but Huo Weihua jumped out first and said that he wanted to offer the Immortal Fang Ling Drinking Dew, which disrupted his plan. Moreover, Huo Weihua actually wanted to take all the credit and didn't even give the prescription. I was willing to give it to him, which made Wei Zhongxian even more angry!
This was because Wei Zhongxian had wrongly blamed Huo Weihua. Because this recipe had nothing to do with immortality, Huo Weihua had no shame in giving it to Wei Zhongxian, but it was not that he didn't intentionally refuse it.
Huo Weihua wants to take credit in front of the emperor by donating medicine every day? There are no doors!
Wei Zhongxian had a plan in his mind. He could only deliver the medicine by himself. As for Huo Weihua's desire to meet the emperor in private, he didn't even think about it!
As for the emperor's plan to reward Huo Weihua and promote him, that's even more unacceptable!
Although Huo Weihua is said to be a general, this matter needs to be hammered out!
"It's not good for such talents to remain among the people." Zhu Youxiao sighed.
"My servant also wanted him to be on duty at the Imperial Hospital, but after asking about it later, I gave up the idea." Wei Zhongxian said.
Zhu Youxiao was surprised: "Why is this?"
Wei Zhongxian said: "This Huang Xiao is quite strange. According to the information that the servant has found out, he has been confused and stupid since today. Not to mention curing diseases and saving people, very few people have even heard him speak. Everyone in the neighborhood talks about him. He is a fool, and his behavior is extremely weird. If he is put in the palace, if he gets sick that day, he may offend His Majesty, but it will not be good."
Zhu Youxiao nodded and said: "Oh, that's weird too! Let's forget it! If there is a chance to leave the palace in the future, I would like to see him."
Wei Zhongxian talked for a while and then left.
Zhang Yan personally took off Zhu Youxiao's coat and let him lie on the bed. He hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, if... if Huang Xiao's medical skills are as miraculous as what Eunuch Wei said, when Your Majesty gets healthy, Can you take my concubine to have a look?"
Zhu Youxiao turned his head, looked at Zhang Yan, sighed, and said softly: "My son is not good enough, Queen, don't blame yourself too much. As for what the Imperial Hospital said, maybe it was a misjudgment." !”
After saying that, he sighed and said, "Well, just for a few days, let's go out for a walk and take a look. Speaking of which, you may not have been out of the palace for a long time."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for being considerate of me!"
"You and I are one husband and wife, why are you talking about this? It's been hard on you these past few days, so go and have a rest!"
Zhang Yan nodded, helped Zhu Youxiao tuck the quilt, said goodbye and left.
She was grateful for the emperor's thoughtfulness, but also felt uneasy.
In October of the year before last, Prince Zhu Ciran of Huaichong was stillborn. The imperial doctor diagnosed that she could not continue to have children. This was like a bolt from the blue to Zhang Yan, the mother of a country. Over the past two years, she had also privately sought medical advice. , but it always doesn't work.
Later, Zhu Cizhan, the second son of the imperial concubine Fan, died young.
After Prince Huaichong died at an early age, two months later in December, Princess Yongning, the daughter of the Fan family, also died at the age of two. To this day, the royal heirs are cut off and there is no one left.
There were even rumors in the palace that because of Zhang Yan's bad fate, the heirs of the imperial family were suppressed. Rumors about the abolition of the queen once filled the harem. Zhang Yan even suspected that it was deliberately spread by the emperor's wet nurse, Keshi. Fortunately, after Zhu Youxiao lost his temper, , these rumors gradually dissipated.
But this matter fell into Zhang Yan's heart, making her always depressed. After hearing Wei Zhongxian's story today, she suddenly felt hope in her heart, but as a queen, she cannot leave the palace casually, let alone find a young doctor. He wanted to cure a disease, and it was an unspeakable disease, so he asked for permission.
Of course, Huang Xiao didn't know anything about all this.
