"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with you?"
Chen Xuan asked with a faint smile, "Song Aiqing, you have to tell the truth."
"Otherwise, it would be the crime of deceiving the emperor."
"Everything I said is true."
Song Ming also hurriedly knelt aside and patted his chest in assurance.
"Your Majesty's main reason is that he works too hard and his energy is exhausted, which is why he suffers from drowsiness."
"You need to rest more, and then supplement it with medication, and you'll be fine."
"I am today's emperor, and I have shouldered the heavy responsibility of restoring the glory of the Dawei Dynasty since I was born. If I don't review the memorials, how can I understand the sufferings of the people?"
Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "If you don't work hard, how can you solve the world's predicament?"
"I am a miserable person."
Song Ming chose silence.
Then Chen Xuan asked again: "Song Aiqing, apart from resigning, is there anything else you want to report to me when you return to Beijing this time?"
"For example, what is Zhao Ping doing in Xiping Village?"
"Your Majesty, this is true."
Song Ming said respectfully: "Feng Zhengchu, the county medical officer in Yun'an County, was greedy for money and money. When the plague came, he even ran away without caring about the lives of the people."
"My head has been chopped off by Mr. Zhao."
"Now the medical officer of the county government over there is Lin Hua..."
"Don't report such trivial matters to me."
Chen Xuan waved his hands and said, "What I want to hear is about things related to Zhao Ping."
“How much more acacia did he make?”
"I don't know this."
"How much soap did he make? How much frosting did he make?"
"This...I don't know."
"Then what do you know?"
Chen Xuan was speechless.
I don’t know this or that. Did I send you to Yun’an County for sightseeing?
"I know that Mr. Zhao plans to establish a hospital."
Song Ming said.
"Hospital? What is it?"
Chen Xuan finally became interested and said curiously.
"To put it bluntly, it's just a bigger medicine hall."
Song Ming thought for a moment and explained: "But it includes a lot of things."
"For example, there are medicine boys who dispense medicine, doctors who consult doctors, and surgeons who specialize in performing operations. There are also wards that provide patients with a place to rest, etc."
"Wait, wait a minute."
Chen Xuan interrupted him again: "What is surgery?"
"Just disemboweling people."
"What?"
Chen Xuan was shocked, "Eviscerate someone?"
"Can you still live?"
"Is Zhao Ping's purpose in establishing the hospital to save people or to kill people?"
"It must be a rescue."
Song Ming spoke for Zhao Ping, "And after the operation, people can live."
"When I was there, because Mr. Zhao led people to suppress bandits, one of his men named Liu Jun had his arm cut by a bandit and almost fell off. Even the bones were broken. The white bones directly pierced the skin and exposed go outside."
"Mr. Zhao performed the surgery on him."
"Remove some blood stasis, reduce inflammation and pain, set bones, and suture wounds."
"On the day I left, Liu Jun had already woken up. I'm afraid he would be able to walk on the ground by this time."
"So magical?"
Chen Xuan said in disbelief.
"Um."
Song Ming nodded, "At first, I didn't believe it either."
"But when I really saw Mr. Zhao's method of treating patients, I realized that what I had learned before was just a frog in the well."
"As everyone knows, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
"That's why I want to resign when I return to Beijing this time, and then learn more advanced medical skills from Mr. Zhao."
"Miao, what a wonderful person."
Chen Xuan sighed: "No, such a wonderful man, I must keep him by my side."
"Song Aiqing, aren't you going to Xiping Village to learn medical skills from Mr. Zhao?"
"I'm not sure."
"ah?!"
Song Ming was stunned, "Why? Your Majesty, you just promised me, you can't go back on your word, right?"
"You are the current Holy Emperor. If you change your order overnight..."
"to not fix."
Chen Xuan waved his hand again, "I order you to go to Xiping Village to invite Mr. Zhao to the capital."
"ah?!"
Song Ming was shocked again.
He said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this minister can't do it."
"Mr. Zhao once said something..."
"The emperor can't get on the ship, so he calls himself a wine-drinking immortal?"
"Since Your Majesty already knows, why do you still make it difficult for me?"
"Hahaha, that was before, but it's different now."
Chen Xuan laughed and said, "I want to grant Mr. Zhao a marriage."
"I gave my princess to Mr. Zhao and asked him to come to the capital to get married. How dare he refuse?"
"ah?!"
Song Ming was stunned and stunned.
Princess?
Who doesn’t know about the entire Dawei Dynasty? Your Majesty only thinks of a prince, where did the princess come from?
Could it be the princess from the previous dynasty?
But that age gap...
Song Ming shook his head and held three breaths of silence for Zhao Ping.
"Do you think that since I have no daughter, there is no princess in the Dawei Dynasty?"
Chen Xuan seemed to understand Song Ming's thoughts and said with a smile: "It's true that I don't have a daughter, but I can recognize a goddaughter."
"For example, Tian Rou from the Tian family in Donghai County."
"I heard that she is intelligent, virtuous and virtuous. She is a rare and graceful lady in the Dawei Dynasty. She is also in love with Mr. Zhao. The two of them seem to have made a lifelong commitment."
"But that bastard Tian Yi forcibly brought Tian Rou to the capital to betroth her to the eldest son of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance."
"Forcibly broke up Mr. Zhao's good marriage."
"You just need to tell Mr. Zhao this, I believe he will definitely come to the capital."
"As long as he comes, I will never let him leave again."
"Your Majesty, Miss Tian Rou has not been found yet."
Li Yan reminded: "What if Mr. Zhao comes and is unable to marry Miss Tian Rou, wouldn't His Majesty have to break his promise?"
"The unlucky guy hasn't found Tian Rou yet?"
Chen Xuan's face also looked a little ugly.
Since the last time he had the idea of granting marriage to Zhao Ping, Chen Xuan sent the unlucky Li He to find Tian Rou.
How long has it been since then?
No one has been found yet.
Chen Xuan said coldly: "Then don't let him search anymore. If he can't even do such a small thing, just chop off his head."
"Your Majesty, please spare my life."
Li Yan hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Miss Tian Rou must be worried that Tian Yi will marry her to the stupid son of the household minister, so she hid and didn't dare to show up."
"The capital is so big, and Li He is just a small eunuch. He doesn't have much manpower to mobilize. Finding someone to hide in is as difficult as climbing to the sky. We really can't blame him for his incompetence in doing things."
"Besides, as far as I know, Li He only rests for one hour every day, and spends the rest of the time looking for Miss Tian Rou."
"It's almost turning the capital upside down."
"He has lost weight several times due to fatigue. I estimate that a strong gust of wind could blow him away."
"Please Your Majesty, considering that he has no merit but hard work, please spare the old slave's incompetent son, right?"
"Oh, yes, the unfortunate guy is your godson."
Chen Xuan also reacted, waved his hand and said: "In that case, let him go."
“You can escape the death penalty, but you cannot avoid the death penalty.”
"Let him follow Song Aiqing to Xiping Village. Be sure to invite Mr. Zhao into the capital, otherwise, he will not come back."
"Even if he comes back, I will chop off his head."
"Yes, this old servant would like to thank His Majesty for his kindness on behalf of his unfilial son."
Li Yan kowtowed and thanked him.
But he still wondered: "Your Majesty, I have invited Mr. Zhao to the capital. What should I do if I haven't found Miss Tian Rou yet?"
"Wouldn't that offend Mr. Zhao?"
"What if he stops making acacia wine in the future? What will your Majesty drink?"
"He dares!"
Chen Xuan raised his voice and said: "When he comes to the capital, he will do whatever I ask him to do."
"As for Miss Tian Rou, I think she is worried that after showing up, Tian Yi will still force her to marry into the House of the Minister of Household Affairs."
"Once Zhao Ping's visit to Beijing is revealed, I believe she will come forward obediently."
"His Majesty is still smart and thinks clearly."
Li Yan flattered him, which greatly comforted Chen Xuan.
Smiling extremely proudly.
However, Song Ming opened his mouth and touched his brow.
"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate."
Chen Xuan asked patiently, "What's wrong?"
"Your Majesty does not know that Mr. Zhao already has a wife, daughter, and concubines."
Song Ming said: "Now that I have been granted a marriage and she is a princess, do I have to ask Mr. Zhao to divorce his wife and abandon his daughter?"
"I feel that Mr. Zhao will definitely not want to."
"If you don't divorce your wife, it's a blessing for the princess to marry, so why do you still need to be a concubine?"
"What's so hard about that?"
Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be great if I took Mr. Zhao's wife and concubines as adopted daughters and made them all princesses?"
"By the way, what's the name of Mr. Zhao's wife and concubine?"
"I will send someone to draw up an edict right now, and you will take it with me to Xiping Village."
Your Majesty is so kind to Mr. Zhao.
Song Ming couldn't help but feel a little sour.
Zhao Ping has never entered the capital, so how did he capture His Majesty's "heart"?
But that’s fine too.
With Mr. Zhao taking care of him in the capital, he would be more stable if he stayed in the capital to serve.
After careful consideration, Song Ming said: "Mr. Zhao's wife is called Liu Mengru, his daughter is called Zhao Xiaoxiao, and my concubine is called..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xuan rushed past the case.
He grabbed Song Ming's collar and lifted him up forcefully.
There is still a bit of senility in him, and he is simply more powerful than a young man.
Just let Song Ming's feet lift off the ground.
The collar made it difficult for him to breathe, and his face turned red.
He wanted to reach out and grab Chen Xuan's arm, but due to the way of a monarch and his ministers, he didn't dare to raise his hand, so he could only hold back.
"what did you just say?"
"What's the name of Zhao Ping's wife?"
"Can you say that again?"
