Daming's future really depends on Zhang Song.

He is absolutely loyal, and it is not a dream that the future daimyo will exist for thousands of years.

The economic measures that have always plagued Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang was also very helpless, and there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Song smiled calmly: "There is a way, but I need a lot of talents. Centralized training. It would be best if people from the top of Ming Dynasty can give me full assistance. Only then can I do it with great fanfare."

"I will submit your opinion to the higher-ups." Zhu Biao felt that the matter was too big to make the decision, so he had to go back and discuss it with his father.

In this way, his prince status.

His father's status as emperor will always be presented in front of Zhang Song.

At that time, Zhang Song knew that he had said a lot of disobedient words in front of his father, and he didn't know if he would spit shit out of fright.

After Zhu Biao left, Zhang Song showed a sinister smile that Zhu Biao would not notice.

His smile is very cute.

Those who know will not say anything.

Those who don't know will think that he is using Zhu Biao to get a high position.

Throughout the ages, capable people and strangers have sharpened their heads and wanted to enter the top.Going to the top can get more power.

Gaining power means getting more resources.

What kind of conferring a wife and son, what kind of rich clothes and fine food, all come at hand.

But our protagonist has no such idea.

If he wants to make a fortune, he can learn from Tao Zhuweng.

Since ancient times, rich people have proclaimed themselves kings.

Life is carefree, comparable to the treatment of a prince.It's just that you don't have the right in your hands.But there are benefits to not having rights and not having rights...

As long as you don't get involved in the power struggle, you are naturally a very carefree existence.

What Zhang Song thought was that Daming would not end in Zhu Youjian's hands.

If the Manchu Qing Dynasty were not allowed to take over Daming, there would be no chaotic times in which land was ceded for compensation and humiliation lasted for a hundred years.

This chaotic world is a huge blow to Chinese civilization.

So much so that the new country still has no national self-confidence after 80 years of establishment.I still habitually think that things from foreigners are good, including the culture of foreigners...

The things of the ancestors are almost discarded in later generations, and there is no trace of them.

The best way to destroy a nation is to annihilate its culture.

There is no cultural heritage.

Even if this nation is still that group of people, it no longer has the soul of the nation.

This is the mission that Zhang Song has always wanted to do, and has inherited through this era...

Thinking of these, his inner passion surged.

True to that old saying.

Every Chinese child should have a sense of national pride and self-confidence.

Then our nation will stand strong.

No matter how much wind and rain and suffering you experience, you will stand calmly!

Thinking about these things, Zhang Song spontaneously had an attitude of surpassing ordinary Confucian scholars.

The rural medical system he founded has achieved initial results in Liuhe County.

Each township has set up a sanitation station.

In ancient times, the land was sparsely populated, and each township had one medical station, which was very beneficial for the treatment of patients.

This has allowed many emergency patients to be dealt with in the first time and save their lives.

It can save the life of a common people.

In the future, I will make a modest contribution to Daming.

The strength and wealth gathered by tens of millions of Chinese people.

It will be unprecedented...

Therefore, as a king, treat your people well, and your people will feed back to the court.

The imperial court is rich, and has the confidence and capital to do everything.

Everything is inseparable from the convergence of interests.

Zhang Song walked towards home while thinking.

At this time, Hou Ya was busy for a while.

There is a lot of people...

It was the first time Zhang Song saw Hou Ya like this, and he stopped a servant strangely and asked, "What's the matter? What happened?" Zhang Song asked without knowing it.

The servant replied in a hasty tone: "Master, you can be considered to be back... Madam is going to give birth, my lord, congratulations on your becoming a father."

Zhang Song wiped his head and said, "I've become a father."

He hadn't even had time to prepare yet.

For him, the matter of becoming a father seemed a bit cramped in all sincerity.

I have to say, I'm not ready to be a father.

After becoming a father, is it true that many styles will disappear and look like a father?
The servant saw the hesitant look on Zhan Jianjian's face, and didn't understand why he was unhappy.

In ancient times, being a father was a more meaningful thing in life than imperial examinations and marriage.

That means you have an heir in your bloodline!

This indicates that all your successors will be in the future.

The servant was about to ask Zhang Song if he was going to give out red envelopes.

This is a happy event, and the red envelope must be prepared.

Zhang Song naturally knew about red envelopes.

He waved his hand and said, "Go and do your work. Is there any lady Wen here?"

"Zhao Wu has already sent someone to invite him.

Zhang Song frowned and said: "I'll go and have a look, if Madam is having a difficult labor, it will be terrible."

Thinking of the poor skills of the ancient Wenpo, Zhang Song couldn't help feeling nervous.

As a time traveler, I don't know much about obstetrics and gynecology.

Because he was a proper otaku in his previous life.

He knows history, but he doesn't know anything about women.

Hastily headed towards Zhao Yuhe's room.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by Yuchan.

"Master, how can you enter the delivery room?" Yuchan's eyebrows were curved, and the two eyebrows were twisted into a small ball.

Zhang Song said with a smile: "No, no, you just don't understand."

After finishing speaking, I bought the key points of obstetrics and gynecology surgery in the system and became proficient in it.

Proficiency also costs system value.

Just playing games with his predecessor, when he needs skill points, he must need game gold coins to upgrade.

The system value is bought with money...

Although it was very painful, he felt that the money was worth it.

Pushing away Yuchan, Zhang Song went in.

What?The adults are going to deliver the baby?He, he, how can he be a stable woman?

In the era of feudal thought, men could not be midwives.

And this craft is in the hands of Wenpo, and Wenpo's level of midwifery is also mixed.

They all learn by themselves, and have never been trained systematically like later generations.

Without systematic training, it is really doubtful about Wenpo's level.

Zhang Song delivered Zhao Yuhe.

The child was taken out without a hitch.

The whole process, Zhang Song was like a dream or hallucination.

When he saw that the child was a girl, he was not angry.

Instead, she lovingly handed the child to Yuchan who was standing there in a daze.

"The afterbirth was cleaned thoroughly. Go and cook a bowl of ginseng soup for my wife. Don't be stingy with the best ginseng!"

"Okay, master." Yuchan wanted to go in person.

Stopped by Zhang Song: "Just help the child clean up..."

The child didn't cry and felt very abnormal.

And Zhao Yuhe used all his strength to feed her baby because of giving birth, and is still in a coma...

Yuchan was still a girl, and it was the first time a big girl was on a sedan chair to give birth to a woman, so it always felt messy.

Fortunately, Zhang Song was on the sidelines to guide.

He lifted the child up and slapped his butt, and the child burst into tears...

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