Liuli said, "Is your Majesty saying that the Emperor doesn't believe that hoarfrost is poisonous? But this servant looks at it, and the Emperor clearly cares about it!"
Sun Miaoqing applied balm on her face to prevent her skin from drying out when she got up tomorrow morning.
He said slowly, "Of course the emperor believes it, but in order to block Yuyou's mouth, the evidence must be conclusive."
"The emperor's thunder is loud and the rain is small, not because of mercy, but because the people in the court are unstable, the power has not yet been consolidated, and he wants to take his time."
"Otherwise, the hospital will be depleted of people all of a sudden. Not to mention the chaos in the harem, it will also be easy to be taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives."
The window paper was suddenly punctured, and Qiangwei suddenly became enlightened, "So, relying on the emperor's words, the empress proposed that the future imperial physicians and doctors should go to the private sector to provide free medical consultations for the people and train local doctors."
"This is beneficial to the people, shows that the emperor loves the people like his own son, and can also deal with those quack doctors."
"Others can return to the capital after staying for three years. Those quack doctors who stay for thirty years still don't know if they can calm the emperor down."
Suzuran said, "But the emperor didn't agree?"
"On the contrary, I fainted from anger. When I think about it, my legs are shaking with fear."
"My dear, are you really not afraid at all?"
Sun Miaoqing wiped his hands with something, it would be strange if he wasn't afraid!
She really didn't expect that Big Fat Orange would directly give her such a big surprise. He is already an emperor, yet he is still so unstable.
On the day when Zhen Huan shed blood to recognize her relatives, when she thought the sixth elder brother was Wen Shichu's son, she didn't see him so angry.
Fortunately, Big Fat Orange was fine. Sun Miaoqing felt that her back was getting stiff again.
Fear? That is impossible!
Sun Miaoqing said, "What do I have to be afraid of? Your Majesty, isn't it okay?"
"He doesn't agree not because he doesn't want to agree, but because he has no money!"
"We need to make those doctors willing to go to poor places and stay for three years. It's just free clinics. We also need to bring out a group of doctors with passable medical skills."
"If you really want to get things done, it's not a small sum of money."
"Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. These doctors will be subsidized for their housing expenses, benefits, food, clothing, housing and transportation."
"In addition to doctors, we also need medicinal materials. Cheap and large quantities of medicinal materials are not easy to find. The local drug stores and medicinal material dealers are also people of the Qing Dynasty. We cannot let them go bankrupt just because the court wants to implement benevolent policies."
"Killing people's jobs is like killing their parents. When the time comes, overt and covert struggles are inevitable. In some cases, the benevolent government of the court and the kindness of the emperor have become the credit of the local famous families."
"The worse ones are just superficial and only make people resentful."
Sun Miaoqing thought of what he had learned before. In the feudal dynasty, the imperial power did not extend to the county. The county only had clans. The clans were autonomous. Autonomy relied on ethics, and ethics relied on the squires.
What this means is that since Qin Shihuang unified the six countries and implemented the system of prefectures and counties. The emperor's power extended to the county level, and it was difficult to go down further.
In many matters below the county level, social autonomy is often maintained by local squires and clan elders.
How many people have never even entered their own county from birth to burial.
An Lingrong's father was the Prime Minister of Songyang County, and even the slaves around the concubine who had some respect for her dared to look down on her origins.
But in the eyes of ordinary people, the county magistrate is already a great figure.
The people were illiterate, and they couldn't understand the imperial list when it was placed in front of them. In addition, there are many reasons such as clan bloodline and local customs.
Most of the provisions issued by the imperial court relied on these squires to convey them to the local people.
In this way, there will be more articles that can be written in the middle. Although Big Fat Orange despises the harem, he is still very cautious about matters related to government affairs.
Having seen the benefits, we will not ignore the risks involved. At this moment, Big Fat Orange is afraid that he can no longer hold back and is eager to gather the imperial power.
After he had completely secured the throne, he successfully implemented the idea of sharing the rights to his family members, and solved the financial problem.
Only a fat man would think about large-scale medical reform and seek a lasting reputation for himself...
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Big Fat Orange, who returned to the Yangxin Hall, felt weak and exhausted all over his body. There was a burning feeling in my chest, and I couldn't find relief from the depression.
"Su Peisheng."
"My servant is here, what are your orders, Your Majesty?"
"Go get me some menthol oil. My head hurts."
Su Peisheng said, "The emperor is not feeling well. I will send someone to call the imperial doctor."
"It's getting late now. If the Emperor uses this, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep for a long time."
Big Fat Orange said, "There's no need to call the imperial doctor. I'm not in a hurry to go to bed right now. Just bring it over."
Su Peisheng had no choice but to say, "Yes, I obey the order."
