Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

Chapter 352

The high court judge followed Wei Jiu in, and saw that the sage was sitting and drinking tea with Jia Daishan, Duke of Rongguo, and the prince was sitting on the side of the imperial case, burying his head in critiquing papers.

Seeing him and going in, the prince put down his pen.

Court judge Zhou hurriedly bowed to the saint, prince, and Rong Guogong.

The prince smiled and said: "The court of Zhou judges, let the saint and Duke Rong take a pulse."

The prince's eyes seemed to be deep whirlpools, Zhou Yuan was taken aback, and couldn't help but follow the prince's orders.

In fact, the sage's Ping An pulse, which was judged by the Zhou court every five days, was very clear, but this time he suddenly felt a little strange, no matter how carefully he felt it, he couldn't find anything.After another visit, I still have the vague feeling.

"Zhou Yuan judged, what's wrong with the saint?"

Zhou Yuanjue looked up, and saw the prince's eyes locked on himself, he opened his mouth subconsciously, and what he said seemed not what he wanted to say.

"No."

The crown prince seemed to be relieved, and said again, "Let's check the pulse for Duke Rong as well."

Zhou Yuanpan followed the prince's order and went to check Rong Guogong's pulse again. After a while, he said: "Rong Guogong has cold poison in his body. Is it true that in recent years, every time the weather is cold, his limbs hurt? And it is getting worse and worse. Bone pain?"

Rong Guogong nodded with a pale face, he knew about his own affairs.That year, he blocked the assassin's knife for the saint, and poison was quenched on the knife. Although he was treated by the imperial doctor accompanying the army at that time, it was not the right medicine.I didn't think it when I was young, but in recent years it has become more and more unbearable in winter.If I can take advantage of this today, I will make a good diagnosis and treatment...

"Mr. Rong's cold poison has been suffering for many years, and it has invaded the bone marrow. It will take a lot of hard work to pull it out."

The saint hurriedly said: "If it can be pulled out, it must be done as soon as possible."

Court judge Zhou pondered for a moment, then said: "Saint, the cold poison in the Rongguo Palace is overbearing and penetrates deep into the bone marrow. When pulling out the poison, you have to decoct a decoction, take a bath at noon every day, and then use needles. Be taboo."

After hearing this, the sage asked, "How long will it take to get rid of the remaining poison?"

"This," Court Judge Zhou hesitated for a moment, and said after deliberation: "I will try to treat Duke Rong for ten days first, and then I can determine the time to completely eliminate the residual poison."

Without waiting for the sage to express his opinion, Jia Daishan said: "Sage, let's talk about removing poison after we have been to the Beijing camp. It should be no problem if it is one day earlier or one day later."

"Old Jia, where is the capital camp, I will let it go first. If the cold poison in your body can be cleared as soon as possible, I can also feel at ease soon. The Zhou court judges that you go to Rong Guogong's mansion tomorrow, and first clear him of the poison. What kind of medicine, take it from the Imperial Hospital. Rong Guogong was also injured and poisoned to save him."

"Yes, saint." Court judge Zhou got up and answered, and went back to get ready.

Jia Daishan turned over and knelt down to the saint, "I thank the saint Long En."

"Hey, Lao Jia, get up, get up. Your poison must be caused by not being clean after being injured in the north that year. Alas, what's wrong with you, you have to tell me, let's put these national players from the Taiyuan Hospital , you are still enduring the torment of cold poison."

The sage shook his head, both pity and heartbroken.

Jia Daishan smiled innocently, "The sage took pity on me. I thought it was the rheumatism that I had when I was on the northern frontier in the early years. I never thought it was cold poison. Otherwise, I would have come to ask the sage for medical treatment and medicine."

The sage comforted Jia Daishan a few words and asked him to go back and prepare early.After Jia Daishan thanked him again and again, he left the Hall of Mental Cultivation with tears of gratitude.

"Father, my son is most concerned about you." The prince approved the final basic invitation to An Zhezi, and carried it to the sage's case, asking the sage to examine it.

"Hmph, I think you care more about Dai Zi."

The prince twitched his lips, unable to argue with the saint.

"Father, the Huangzhuang Diversion Canal is almost finished. My son wants to put a few more water reels there. I also want to transfer some blacksmiths from the Ministry of Industry. There is also coke, and Mentougou and Fangshan counties are also needed. Good coke can only be smelted by supplying high-quality coal.”

"It's all up to you to arrange. Song Shilang from the Ministry of Industry, can I obey your orders?"

"Father ordered Minister Song to cooperate with his son, and he did well."

"Well. After Wu Shangshu from the Ministry of Punishment retired, who do you think is suitable? You say Yang Shilang or Wang Shilang, okay?"

After Wu Shangshu became an official, the position of Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment has been vacant.These two servants shared the work of the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

The prince shook his head.

"Father, my son has never had any contact with the personnel of the Ministry of Punishment, and I don't know anything about the officials of the Ministry of Punishment."

The sage looked at the prince, persisted, and waited for the prince to make a choice.

"I don't know." The prince shyly shook his head in shame. "I'm ashamed, I can't give my father an appropriate opinion."

"Chengxian, you have time to visit the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

The prince shook his head, "Father, my son wants to implement the mortar and the joint guns that Dai Zi said first. Both of these need good steel. If you want to make fine steel, you must have good coke .”

The sage understood what the prince meant, and he wanted to do a good job of mortars before doing another job of firing multiple guns.He has no interest in recommending who should be the minister of the Ministry of punishment.

The sage didn't know himself, why he said this to the prince.Seeing that the prince was not interested in the candidates for the Ministry of Justice, he picked up a few important documents from a few days ago and gave a brief talk, then sent the prince back to the East Palace for dinner.

The prince looked at the big clock in the sage's room, stood up and said, "Father, at this moment, you are still staying with me. Let me eat with you. It's so boring for you to eat alone."

"Don't stay, don't stay, let you eat here, saving the expenses of the East Palace."

The prince rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Father, you haven't seen the little suckling pig yet. Why don't you go to the East Palace with your son?"

The saint moved.

The prince said to Liang Jiu, "Send the sage's dinner to the East Palace."

The sage laughed, "Chengxian, Father wants to eat dinner before going over."

"There, the minister is waiting for the emperor."

The sage was puzzled and asked the prince, "Chengxian, why are you saving so much now?"

"Father, the servants in this palace also have their own quota. If you can't finish eating, you will reward the servants, which will still increase your expenses. If your son eats with you, you will save the money for a dinner for your son. , enough for the maternity hospital to pay for a dystocia."

The saint had no choice but to keep the prince for dinner, and then went to the East Palace with the prince to see the little suckling pig.

The current little suckling pig is exactly the age of the moon when it starts to twilight.As soon as the sun went down in the evening, he began to hum and chirp.The nanny wanted to hug the princess, so he wailed.The princess could only hold her son in her arms and coax her.While coaxing his son, he hoped that the prince would come back soon so that he could change hands.

The sage and the crown prince went to the main hall of the East Palace together, and the crown prince ordered Liufu to bring the little suckling pig.After a while, Liufu led the princess, who was carrying the emperor's grandson, over.

Seeing the little suckling pig whimpering and whimpering, the saint immediately felt distressed.

"Is this not enough to feed my grandson?"

The prince took the son, weighed it, swayed it, and the little suckling pig stopped moaning.

The concubine saluted the saint first, and then explained: "The nanny said that such a big child whimpers in the evening because the yin energy starts to rise. Look, father, he will stop crying when he is in the prince's arms."

Isn't that right, the little suckling pig is in the arms of the prince, staring wide-eyed, looking around.

The sage stepped forward, took the grandson over, and dangled in his arms, but the child did not cry.

"Father, at this time of dusk every day, he refuses to be with the nanny, anyone who hugs him will cry loudly." The prince said, tapping the tip of his son's nose. "Father, he doesn't cry when you hug him; my son doesn't cry when you hug him, but Shi Shi just mumbles when he hugs her. Do you think the little suckling pig can sense who's yang energy is strong?"

"Well, I should be able to perceive it. This kid is smart."

The sage knows how to find his parents for his grandchildren, and he is complacent about his grandchildren's intelligence.After seeing his grandson in his arms, he rolled his eyes, and he didn't care about it anymore, and he was even more happy.

"When Ming Yun was his age, he liked to cry for a while. At that time, he wouldn't follow any maid who hugged him, and he cried so painfully. The nurse hugged him, and cried in the same way. The empress dowager hugged him, too. No. I had no choice but to hold him in my arms with one hand and critique the papers with the other. The little suckling pig is now father and son."

After the sage finished speaking, he touched his forehead with the little suckling pig.

The prince was on the side, and said to the saint with great gratitude: "Father, my son was ignorant at that time, and must have caused you a lot of trouble."

"My own son, how could he feel troublesome?" The saint sighed.

"At that time, I was just worried. I was worried that you would be like your brothers and sisters. Alas, what did I say these things to? If you are grateful for your father, it was not easy to take care of you back then, so you can handle more government affairs for your father."

"Yes, Royal Father. My son will approve more copies in the future."

The sage glanced at the crown prince. It was as if he hadn't said anything. He approved all the papers now.Is the son bullying himself for being old?

The prince saw the sage roll his eyes at him, smiled and came forward to tease his son.

"Little suckling pig, hurry up and grow up so that you can help the emperor's grandfather work."

The little suckling pig was teased by the prince and waved his hands, the saint quickly raised his face and dodged backwards.Without delay, the little suckling pig snatched up the saint's beautiful beard.The prince hurried forward to rescue him, while the princess coaxed his son to let go.

The little man couldn't smile yet, so he grinned toothlessly, showing his joy.

"Mingyun, slow down, don't scare my grandson." The saint stretched his chin forward just like the little suckling pig.

The prince rolled his eyes in his heart, and gently extended his finger into the suckling pig's beard-grabbing hand, replacing the saint's beautiful beard.

"It's okay, it's okay." The saint shook his head, dodging left and right, not letting Aisun grab his beard again.

It hurts so much.

After playing with his grandson for a while, the sage handed the little suckling pig to the prince.After leaving the East Palace, the sage thought as he walked, whether he should cut his beard shorter.