In the imperial palace, Zhu Yuanzhang was reading the prescription written by Zhu Xiongying, and Zhong Xu of the imperial hospital was standing beside him.

"Method [-] for the treatment of back gangrene: mash [-] liang of licorice, add [-] liang of wheat flour, and grind it finely. Add a little sour vinegar, make a cake, apply heat on the pimple, wait for it to cool down, and then replace it with a new one. In addition, people who are physically weak can take Huangmao porridge. Method [-]: One or two licorice, micro-moxibustion, smashed, soaked in cold water, after a night, stir the water to make bubbles, skim off the bubbles, and take the licorice water , and then use elm root white bark, chop finely, wash with water, pound until extremely rotten, apply sesame oil on the skin, and leave the sore head to breathe. Method [-]: Use a little silver vermilion and alum, decoct and wash the affected area warmly, and then use mulberry firewood Heat it far away, divide it twice a day in the morning and evening, then use saltpeter two or three times, dissolve it in water and soak it..."

Zhu Yuanzhang: "Doctor Yi Zhong sees how this prescription is written?"

Zhong Xu had a rare smile: "The little grandson of Duke Wei's family is really smart, and I just taught him some medical principles casually. Most of the prescriptions were figured out by that child alone. He is really a medical student." Wizards."

"That child is not only a genius who studies medicine, but also a genius in all aspects." Zhu Yuanzhang said with a very satisfied smile.

Zhu Yuanzhang went to the East Palace as soon as he was busy with the matter at hand.

It's been a long time since I had a few words with Zhu Biao. It's time for the father and son to talk more.

Moreover, Zhu Biao's health has become worse and worse in the past two years, and his mood has become depressed. He needs someone to accompany him to talk more.

When Zhu Yuanzhang came, Zhu Biao was playing with birds in the yard.

"My son pays homage to Father Emperor." Zhu Biaoduan bowed upright.

Zhu Yuanzhang stopped him: "As I said, you and my father and son are the father and son of an ordinary family when we stay together. You don't have to stick to these customs."

Zhu Biao smiled softly.

"My son listens to my father."

"Hmm." Zhu Yuanzhang sat down, "Is this parrot the one that was sacrificed in the Western Regions today?"

"Well, it's that one. This parrot is very clever. My son is free to play with it." Zhu Biao said slowly.

Zhu Biao's personality is very different from Zhu Yuanzhang's. Zhu Yuanzhang was famous for his fiery temper when he was young, probably because he had it in his bones when he was born, or maybe it was because of his later experience that he always had a bandit and general Hostility, while Zhu Biao is full of a bookish air of a scholar, gentle and elegant, and speaks slowly, which always makes people feel very comfortable.

Zhu Yuanzhang always felt calmer when he was with this son.

"Do you feel better recently?"

Zhu Biao smiled: "My son's body is like this, and the emperor knows it."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't speak anymore. Zhu Biao's health has been bad for the past two years, and he was weak. It's just that the group of imperial doctors in the imperial hospital tried their best to take expensive medicinal materials, but they were afraid of Zhu Yuanzhang's heavenly power.

"The weather has been quite comfortable recently, do you want to go out with me for a walk outside the palace?" Zhu Yuanzhang changed the subject.

Zhu Biao flicked his sleeves: "Since the father and emperor have said it, the son-in-law is disrespectful."

"Okay, then let's go." Zhu Yuanzhang left as soon as he said, planning to take Zhu Biao out of the palace to have a look.

Everyone said that this imperial palace was wonderful, but after staying for a long time, it would become a suffocating golden cage.

Duke of Wei.

Xu Da drank the medicinal diet for seven or eight days in a row, and his health improved a lot.

Zhu Xiongying and Xu Jinghan came in to serve as soon as they finished archery practice.

"Father, how do you feel today? But is there anything uncomfortable?" Zhu Xiongying approached and asked.

Xu Da smiled: "When did the father become so weak? He's healed a long time ago, and he wants to go out for a walk today."

Xu Jinghan stepped forward to support Xu Da: "As long as the elder father thinks he is well, then grandson can help the elder father to go outside the house."

"Ah."

Xu Jinghan and Zhu Xiongying helped Xu Da to the yard.

"I've been lying down for too long, my body is so soft, I need to stretch it out." Xu Da stretched his waist and said.

"Father has experienced a catastrophe this time, but it scared the rest of us to death." Xu Jinghan couldn't help but teased.

Xu Da glared at him, but obviously he had no power: "You brat, looking at you like this, you are looking forward to your father driving west to have a good time, isn't it?"

Xu Jinghan immediately felt aggrieved: "Why did the elder father frame his grandson like this? The grandson is sincere to the elder father. It really hurts the grandson's heart when the elder father said this, woo woo woo..."

Zhu Xiongying really lamented that Xu Jinghan was born at the wrong time. If his acting skills were placed in modern times, he would be sorry for his natural acting talent if he was not given an Oscar statuette. Every frown, smile, and every move are so lifelike.

"Okay, you brat! It's still on? I see you've been too free recently!" Xu Da stood up and made a gesture to hit him.

Xu Jinghan immediately cooperated with the "performance", and the two started a chase in the yard.

Zhu Xiongying enjoyed this atmosphere very much, after all a good family atmosphere is still very comfortable.

the other side.

Zhu Yuanzhang took Zhu Biao out of the capital and arrived at the salt mine, the fiefdom of the Xu family.

Under the salt mine, a group of workers are working in full swing on the open space.

"Look, these people are exactly the group of refugees from Jiangnan."

Zhu Biao was surprised: "It turns out that the solution that the emperor said was to recruit these refugees to do the salt work?"

"Well, that's right, this method is called work-for-relief." Zhu Yuanzhang said, "This method is good. It not only solves the problem of homelessness for refugees, but also helps the court save a lot of expenses. There is no better way than this. "

Zhu Biao nodded: "Yes, this method is indeed novel."

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly thought of Zhu Xiongying. That child is more sensible now. Although he no longer likes to act like a baby like he was when he was a child, he can talk to him about some important national affairs and give him good advice many times, which won the emperor's heart.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhu Biao coughed twice.

Zhu Yuanzhang tightened the robe on Zhu Biao's body: "Son, don't worry about the affairs of the court if you are in poor health, isn't there still the emperor?"

Zhu Biao raised his head and smiled: "I thank my father for his sympathy. My son is just afraid that I don't have much time, so I think that I can do more for my father..."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Biao's increasingly pale face, and couldn't find anything to say for a while.

"Okay, haven't you always been curious about the little grandson of the Xu family I told you about? I'll take you there today to have a look."

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly wanted to do this.

In fact, he really wanted to do just that.

However, due to other considerations, it has not been realized. Today is the right time, place and people, so it is better to be willful for a while.

Zhu Biao's eyes lit up: "Is what the father said true?"

Zhu Yuanzhang mentioned Zhu Xiongying many times in front of him. To be honest, I was very curious in my heart, but Zhu Yuanzhang never mentioned taking me to meet the child, and I couldn't say it clearly.

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