I am the king of the dead

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He hurried to Dashi Yongfang's official residence and asked others to wait outside, only taking Lu Zhong and Xing'an inside.

Hou Chen Mao of Ningyang, Minister of Rites Hu Wei, Hou Yuqian of Wen'an and others have all arrived, but Lu Zicai and Ran Siniang are also there.

"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty bows to you." When everyone saw Zhu Qiyu coming, they hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.

When Changping Marquis Yang Hong left, Zhu Qiyu had been standing in front of the window. He knew that Yang Hong was in decline, and that there was no cure.

Jin Lian has a stomach problem, and it is a chronic stomach problem, and there is no good way to treat it.

"How's it going?" Zhu Qiyu asked Lu Zicai. Jin Lian was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and his breathing was fairly steady.

Lu Zicai said helplessly: "Your Majesty, I have already taken painkillers, but this old stomach problem is haunting me. If I continue to be haunted, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's..., oh."

As soon as these words came out, the entire room became extremely silent.

Jin Lian managed to open his eyes, and said weakly, "Your Majesty, this old minister is sick. Your Majesty is worried about it."

"I'm powerless, I can't get out of bed to salute."

Lu Zicai was startled, he should have passed out after taking the analgesic, but Jin Lian was awake.

Zhu Qiyu walked forward and sat down in front of the bed, not knowing whether to blame or not to blame.

He said slightly distressed: "Didn't I tell you to cultivate your body at home?"

The power of the emperor in the world is almost infinite, but he cannot keep people's lives.

There is no doubt that Jin Lian is a courtier who has contributed to Ming Dynasty.

A bleak smile appeared on the corner of Jin Lian's mouth and said: "Your Majesty is going to launch troops in Zhoushan. I feel that my body is fine, so I went to the Yamen. Within half a day, I fell ill."

"The minister is old, and the older he is, the less useful he is."

Stomach disease, when I get sick, the whole esophagus is sore, and there is even a burning pain like heartburn. This kind of disease is very tormenting.

"Zhang Feng is not bad either. He is very considerate in doing things, so you don't have to work so hard." Zhu Qiyu said a word of relief.

But in fact, Zhang Feng is still not very good. If he could, Jin Lian would not go to the yamen of the household department.

Jin Lian was a little tired, but his logic was clear, and he said in a fluent sentence: "Since your Majesty ascended the throne, all the mobilization of troops, food and grass, etc. have been carried out by ministers. Although this Zhoushan sea battle is not a major event, it is also a mobilization of troops."

"Let's rest first." Zhu Qiyu saw Jin Lian's exhaustion and motioned him to rest first.

Zhu Qiyu walked to the outer hall anxiously, and asked in a low voice: "Is there no good way for the Tai Hospital?"

"It's just a stomach bug!"

Lu Zicai hesitated for a while and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, there is a way, but the Imperial Hospital is still trying."

"It is dried with the raised lady Qiu, processed with alcohol, and then filtered out to make medicine."

Zhu Qiyu asked with some doubts: "What is Xiang Niangzi?"

Lu Zicai took a deep breath, hesitated for a long time, and said, "The cockroach has a body like a moth, with a red belly and back, and two wings that can fly."

"There are three kinds of cockroaches, cockroaches, and gnats, all of which are eaten by the barbarians in the Southwest. They are mixed up as negative pan vulgars and misunderstood as women, and they are taboo called Xiangniangzi."

Lu Zi took a small jar from Ran Siniang, opened it for His Majesty to take a look, there were living things inside.

Zhu Qiyu took a deep breath, the name Xiang Niangzi sounds good, but the translation is cockroaches, and it is that kind of big cockroaches.

When he saw this thing, he shuddered, but it was artificially raised and very clean.

He didn't enmity with the big cockroach or hostile to the cockroach, but asked in a low voice: "Is it confirmed to be effective?"

"Yes." Lu Zicai bowed his head and said, ""Shen Nong's Materia Medica": It governs blood stasis, hard symptoms, cold and heat, broken accumulation, and sore throat."

"It's just that in the past, powder was used, and more processing was needed. But Miss Ran brought this usage, and I'm still thinking about it."

Ran Siniang came from the Xuanwei Department of Bozhou, she has practiced medicine for generations in Yunnan and Guizhou, so she should have some exclusive medical skills, it is said that that place is good at Gu, it seems that Ran Siniang is indeed a bit unique.

Zhu Qiyu turned around and said, "Miss Ran."

"My concubine is here." Ran Siniang walked forward, knowing what His Majesty wanted to ask, she quickly replied: "The barbarians in Southwest China have been using Xiangniangzi to treat stomach pain for a hundred years, and it is indeed effective."

"But this Xiang Niangzi used medicine to cure stomach problems, but sometimes she would be poisoned by Gu, so she soaked it in wine."

"It wasn't until we arrived in the Central Plains, with this shochu, after we got rid of the Gu poison, that this medicine was considered a complete success."

Shochu, Shaochun, and French wine are all one thing called distilled wine.

China's distilled liquor can be traced back to the Han Dynasty, but after the Song Dynasty, the distillation temperature can be more accurately controlled between 75°C and 100°C, and the alcohol content is getting higher and higher.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, there were still incidents of drinking and drinking to death.

Shochu is also used as medicine, and is often used to reduce fever in children.

Daming's shochu is called Fajiu, with a strength of at least [-] or more. It is sterilized, isn't it just detoxification?

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "Is there any example of cure?"

Ran Siniang turned up her sleeves, took out a handbook, flipped through it and said, "Two hundred cases of Qudu Xiangniang's medicinal wine for the epigastric cavity."

Zhu Qiyu took the notebook, Ran Siniang's handwriting is very beautiful, this notebook is new, there are many pages written on it.

But the corner of the manuscript was not rolled, it can be seen that Ran Siniang cherishes this manuscript very much.

Zhu Qiyu read a few cases, returned the letter to Ran Siniang, and asked with a sigh of relief: "There are more than 200 cases?"

Ran Siniang didn't know how to explain these professional things to His Majesty, she thought for a while and said: "It's not all about the epigastric cavity, there are also some children with malnutrition, boils, and swollen toxins. I haven't figured out the pharmacology of them yet, but It can be used for most wound healing.”

After more than two months of sitting in the clinic, she already knew why there were thousands of households who were sentenced to prison in the Tai Hospital. Some patients really, really like to hear people say it!

Ran Siniang is also a Han citizen from the southwest, and her medical skills have been questioned in the capital, a benevolent place, but she quickly proved herself with her medical skills.

Although Ran Siniang doesn't understand medicine, but for wound healing, using this kind of medicinal wine is excellent.

Zhu Qiyu glanced at Jin Lian in the inner hall, lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, nodded and said, "Then try it."

Jin Lian is so safe at this time, it is because the Mabo soup used for analgesia in the Tai Hospital is still taking effect.

"The concubine receives the order." Ran Siniang hurriedly received the order.

Zhu Qiyu looked at Jin Lian again full of worry, if this medicine is really useful, the grudge between him and the big cockroach will disappear!

"Can you show me this Gu jar?" Hu Yan took the Gu jar. This Gu jar is a small cage made of bamboo strips, the top is small and the bottom is big.

Hu Yan looked at it for a long time, then handed over the Gu jar and said with a smile: "Miss Ran is ingenious and very clean."

"Thanks to Hu Shangshu's compliment." Ran Siniang said hastily.

These are all big figures in the court, and Hu Wei also has a book "Easy and Simple Prescriptions for Hygiene and Prevention". After reading the twelve long volumes and studying them carefully, Ran Siniang felt that Hu Wei was very talented.

Everyone ridiculed Hu Wei for being downwind and having no backbone.

But Ran Siniang met Hu Wei in Tai'an Palace, he was the prince's young teacher, who specialized in teaching the children in the mansion.

The children are simple-minded, and they like Hu Wei very much. Although Hu Wei's lectures are extremely strict, after class, they all hang around the 70-year-old grandfather.

After reading Hu Wei's book, Ran Siniang felt that the rumors in the market were somewhat distorted. No matter how she looked at it, he should be a good person.

Standing from a different angle, one sees it differently. What His Majesty does is the law of the ancestors. There are so many Fengxian officials in the court who can't compete with him alone. How can he be addicted to his mouth?

Zhu Qiyu suddenly thought of a more magical medicine in later generations, Yunnan Baiyao.

He asked curiously: "Does your Guizhou have a medicine called Panax notoginseng that nourishes qi and blood? And it can also treat bruises?"

Although Ran Siniang was surprised that His Majesty, the Son of Heaven, knew the special products of Guizhou, she still bowed her head and said: "Yes, Panax notoginseng, kudzu root, and borneol are the main medicines, and they are called Baibaodan."

"Good stuff." Zhu Qiyu nodded, that's what he asked.

He said very solemnly: "Miss Ran wants to combine Yunnan-Guizhou medicine with Central Plains medicine to make a good medicine, which can be regarded as a hanging pot to help the world."

Under Ran Siniang's hood, there was a smile. This His Majesty also had expectations of her, and he didn't simply regard her as a beautiful girl.

Until now, His Majesty has never taken off her veil.

She nodded and said: "The medicine given to Jin Shangshu will also use this medicine, and there is another medicine that is also a specialty of our Southwest called Jin Buhuan, but the medicine is more expensive than gold, and it is also a good cure for stomach problems."

Ran Siniang flipped through the handbook, turned to the page of Jin Buhuan and said, "This is it."

Zhu Qiyu didn't quite understand this, so he nodded and said, "Okay, very good!"

He didn't want Jin Lian to die because of the torment of stomach disease. As the important minister of the country, Zhu Qiyu gave Jin Lian Liujue, just hoping that he could continue to shine for Daming.

Although sometimes, his kerosene-saving temperament did make his scalp tingle.

But he still hopes that Jin Lian can accompany him to continue walking, Jin Lian is not Yang Hong, he still has too many things, too many regrets.

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Jin Lian started to take medicine, and he took a sip of the diluted medicine made by Xiang Niangzi. It had a strong sweet and greasy taste, mixed with the smell of Panax notoginseng powder and kudzu root, which made him almost vomit on the spot.

It was too sweet and greasy, and it had a very fishy smell, which made him retch.

After Jin Lian drank it once, he didn't want to drink it anymore. This was the worst medicine he had ever tasted. Other medicines were bitter, but this medicine was sweet and smelly, like chewing bedbugs.

He sat up straight, took out five silver coins from his sleeve, and said, "Little girl, I know my illness. It's a long-standing illness."

"I came back from Gansu, and this is the problem. It has been more than ten years, and it can't be cured."

"I'll give you five silver coins, and you tell them, I'll drink this medicine, okay?"

Ran Siniang blinked, and she stretched out her hand to take the five silver coins. Who didn't know that there was only one wick in the lamp of the Ming Dynasty official office, and it was because of the old man in front of him?

Can Jin Lian take out five silver coins to bribe the imperial physician, it is obvious that the taste of this medicine is really extremely bad.

"I promise you." Ran Siniang smiled, she would add some musk next time to neutralize the stench.

After attending the clinic, she has accumulated many ways to deal with patients with strong ideas.

Jin Lian didn't know the origin of Ran Siniang. Although he heard that there was a female doctor in the Imperial Hospital, he had never paid attention to it.

It seems that there is no cure for this disease, otherwise the female doctor would not be allowed to try it.

As a matter of fact, apart from Lu Yuanjuan and Xin Yuanjuan of Taiyuan Hospital who knew about Ran Siniang's origin, few people in the outer court knew about Ran Siniang's origin.

Ran Siniang started to deodorize the medicine.

When Jin Lian took the medicine at noon, the smell was not so disgusting, but there was still a lingering stench.

But he didn't have any doubts in his heart, after all, the doctor took a bribe from him.

That fishy smell is not so easy to neutralize, but people will get used to it.

The first time you drink it, you will feel that it is very smelly, but if the medicine is useful, you will lie to yourself that it is not smelly at all.

With this kind of psychological suggestion, coupled with the deodorization and neutralization of musk, after two or three days, Jin Lian no longer felt any stomachache.

At noon on the third day, Jin Lian ate a bowl of rice. The long-lost feeling of fullness made Jin Lian's teeth tremble.

What is the scariest thing about stomach pain?

Just can't eat well, the body will become thinner and malnourished.

But the stomach disease that has plagued him for more than ten years seems to be on the mend.

It wasn't until dusk and when he was hungry again that Jin Lian was convinced that he had regained the ability to eat.

"Am I all right?" Jin Lian sat on the stool, a little in disbelief.

Ran Siniang shook her head and said, "It will take at least a month to get better, let alone half a year of recuperation before there is a possibility of recovery."

Jin Lian said with a smile: "Everyone listens to the doctor! Everyone listens to the doctor."

Ran Siniang watched Jin Lian keep searching in front of the bookshelves, and said with a smile: "Jin Shangshu, don't look for those ledgers, His Majesty took them away."

"Until he recovers from his illness, Jin Shangshu can't even leave his official residence."

The younger generations of the household department did not stop Jin Lian, so Zhu Qiyu asked Jin Yiwei of the mansion to watch Jin Lian.

"Ah? Forget it." Jin Lian was helpless, His Majesty was determined to let him recuperate.

After Ran Siniang left the official residence, she headed towards Tai'an Palace.

In the past few days, there have been many inquiries in Tai'an Palace, but there have been no good results, and it is not easy for her to report back.

Now the symptoms have finally eased.

Ran Siniang stood in front of the gate and waited for a while, then entered the gate of Tai'an Palace, did not go far, and came to the imperial study room under the guidance of the palace staff.

"See Your Majesty, is Your Majesty blessed?" Ran Siniang saluted.

Zhu Qiyu just finished processing a memorial, nodded and said: "An, sit down. Jin Shangshu's condition..."

Ran Siniang explained Jin Lian's situation clearly in the past few days.