Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

"Magistrate Zhang's words are serious, right? As far as I know, the tyrants in the entire Liuhe County regard you as a scourge. In short, if you don't harm them, they will burn incense."

Zhu Biao didn't say what he wanted directly, but chatted with him for a while first.

The purpose of Zhu Biao's visit to Zhang Song this time is naturally to be curious about his medical skills.

The person who can solve the chaos in Liuhe County and personally research the special medicine should far surpass the gang of imperial doctors in the imperial hospital.

Empress Ma has been feeling unwell in recent days.

After taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician, it didn't get better or worse.

Therefore, out of filial piety, Zhu Biao wanted to ask Zhang Song to see his mother's illness.

Zhang Song was indifferent to Zhu Biao before, vomited out something like beans in a bamboo tube, worried that Zhang Song now became wary of Zhu Biao.

It will no longer be the same as before, what to say.

Looking at Zhu Biao today, it doesn't look like he is looking for him to chat, eat and drink.

His flinching expression told Zhang Song that he came today with a purpose.

During this time, Zhengzheng Zhang Song made fried rice with radish seedlings.

So Zhang Song looked at Zhu Biao with a smile and said, "Young Master Zhu, why don't you sit down and have a light meal. If there is anything else, we can talk about it after the meal."

Zhang Song's words imply that he hasn't eaten yet.

Zhu Biao smiled awkwardly and said, "It just so happens that I didn't have lunch either."

"That's a coincidence. Mr. Zhu, please sit down and try my fried rice with radish seedlings."

After Zhang Song finished speaking, he asked his maid Yuchan to serve Zhu Biao a bowl.

Zhu Biao is no stranger to fried rice.

Fried rice was commonplace when he followed his father to fight north and south.

Because fried rice is easy to make and easy to carry.

Before Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor, they didn't know how much fried rice they had eaten.

Zhu Biao, who has eaten too much fried rice, has a nightmare about fried rice.

He was holding fried rice with radish seedlings, but he refused to move his chopsticks for a long time.

It seems that the fried rice with radish seedlings in front of me is like poison.

In order not to embarrass Zhang Song, Zhu Biao plucked up the courage to take a bite.

The moment the food entered his throat, it seemed that what he was eating was not fried rice, but a delicacy!

"Is this really just fried rice?" Zhu Biao stared straight at him.

"Of course it's fried rice. But it's not the kind of fried rice Mr. Zhu understands."

As an otaku before time-traveling, I often cook by myself.

The most cooked is also fried rice.

For fried rice, he is comparable to the chefs in the Imperial Dining Room!

"Magistrate Zhang, you are full of mysteries!" Zhu Biao applauded Zhang Song while feasting on the rice.

Zhang Song smiled lightly.

He put the finished rice bowl on the table and said, "Young Master Zhu won't just come to me to eat and drink today, there must be a purpose, please tell me."

After Zhu Biao finished cooking, he also put down his rice bowl and said, "Since County Magistrate Zhang is a smart man, I won't pretend to be a fool. I came to see Magistrate Zhang for my own purpose."

After finishing speaking, he told about his mother's illness and hoped that he would go to see her.Naturally, he didn't say that his mother was the current Empress Ma.

Hearing this, Zhang Song waved his hands again and again and said, "I was able to create a cure for cholera in Liuhe County. It was a fluke to create a special medicine. I am not an expert in Qi Huang Jing."

Seeing that Zhang Song refused to agree, Zhu Biao was anxious to follow the ants on the hot pot.

If there is something wrong with his mother.

Afterwards, no one could persuade Father Huang, he was very extreme in his actions.

When he gets angry, he doesn't want to stop when he kills.

At that time, in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, there might not be one in ten who could survive.

Although killing is a good way to govern the country, but killing too much will affect the normal operation of the court.

After all capable people have been dealt with, the remaining civil and military ministers are all incapable of taking the lead.

If something happened to Daming, who would be able to turn the tide?

Who can be Daming's guardian?

Zhu Biao was very worried about this, so everything he did was undoubtedly not worrying about Daming's future.

Zhang Song didn't know that the jade-like son in front of him was His Highness, the Crown Prince.

If he knew, of course he would not dare to disobey the prince's order.

"Magistrate Zhang... If you can save my mother, you will make a fortune in the future, will you still refuse?"

Hearing this, Zhang Song laughed: "Young Master Zhu...what do you mean?"

"That's all I can say!" Zhu Biao's face suddenly darkened.

He couldn't tell Zhang Song his identity.

You can only talk so far, and if you go on, you can only reveal your identity.

Yu Chan couldn't listen anymore.

She said angrily: "I said Mr. Zhu, how can you force others to be difficult? Eat and drink my family's food, and forget about my family's hospitality. It's fine, but you still talk like this, you really have no conscience!"

Zhang Song patted Chan'er's waist and said, "Why is Chan'er so rude to the guests?"

Yuchan knew that Zhang Song didn't mean to blame her, on the contrary, he meant to encourage her to go on like this.

From this, Yuchan continued: "That's what it is, how can we ask for help, how can we do this, and lure this way, who do you think our master is?"

When Zhu Biao heard this, his heart suddenly became clear.

It turned out that Zhang Song was not moved by interests.

Since ancient times, if it is not for profit, it will naturally be moved by fame.

But now he is only the crown prince, and what he can give to Zhang Song can only be given when he ascends to the Great Treasure in the future.

Thinking of this, he immediately sighed: "Hey, forget it! Maybe this is fate!"

It's not that Zhang Song doesn't want to see a doctor for Empress Zhu Biaomu.

Rather, he vaguely felt that Zhu Biao did not look like a merchant.

It is very likely that he is a powerful person, so since he is involved in the power family, he is likely to be involved in the power struggle.

In history, power struggles often end badly.

Many shrewd people in history claimed to be able to retreat in power struggles, but in the end?They all ended up dying.

He, Zhang Song, would never be that kind of person!
This is why he rejected Zhu Biao.

Just after he refused, and Zhu Biao was about to give up.

The system issued a ding-dong notification sound: "Trigger the hidden mission. First, accept Mr. Zhu's request to treat his mother. Second, refuse. Accepting will reward the system, and refusing will deduct [-] system points."

Zhang Song's heart is really crazy.

Why is the system here to join in the fun at this time?

In view of the situation, Zhang Song could only choose to accept it.

Immediately, he changed his face and said, "Mr. Zhu, don't be so disappointed? It was just a joke."

Zhu Biao was stunned.

It took a long time to come back to God.

"So magistrate Zhang agreed?"

He couldn't believe his ears.

asked busy.

Zhang Song smiled and said, "Of course it's true. I don't know where Young Master Zhu's mother is? If it's far away from Liuhe County, I wouldn't dare. The court has a clear rule that officials on duty are not allowed to leave the territory without reason."