Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 9

Zhao Wujiang took the handwritten letter written by Li Zhigang, and called him a good guy in his heart.

The scriptures were written in dragons and phoenixes, and the ink has not completely dried up.

The content of this handbook is roughly as follows:
I have appointed Zhao Wujiang to refine medicine for the royal family, and no one can stop me if he sees the handwriting.

A handbook.

At a young age, it is about refining medicine, which is not much different from the imperial physicians in imperial hospitals.

On a bigger scale, there is a jade seal on this handbook, which is comparable to an imperial decree!

Zhao Wujiang's status is like that of an imperial envoy, as long as it has something to do with refining medicine, Zhao Wujiang has the final say.

As for what matters can be related to refining medicine, Zhao Wujiang has the final say.

"Little Zhao, go prepare the medicinal materials now, and you will surely live up to the emperor's entrustment!"

Zhao Wujiang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and left wisely.

Li Zhi looked at Zhao Wujiang who was receding, and nodded in satisfaction. He likes such quick-witted talents.

Zhao Wujiang and Xiao Yuzi left the imperial study room, and under Xiao Yuzi's leadership, they walked directly to the Imperial Hospital.

Along the way, he held his head high and his chest high, striding forward.

Xiao Yuzi was half a step behind him, walking a little behind him.

Turning east and west, they came to a group of antique palace buildings in less than a cup of tea.

Before Zhao Wujiang stepped through the gate, he smelled the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine that could not be dissipated in the air.

In the central hall, many drug boy pharmacists were busy, some cleaned up the medicinal materials, and some shook their heads with the prescriptions.

"Eunuch Zhao."

Someone greeted Zhao Wujiang.

According to Zhao Wujiang's reputation, he was a young imperial doctor wearing a light blue pharmacist uniform.

It was the young imperial physician surnamed Chen who was pushed out by several elderly imperial physicians in Wu Meiniang's bedroom yesterday.

I don't know if it's because of yesterday's incident, or because he was impressed by Zhao Wujiang's medical skills yesterday, but this Imperial Physician Chen is smiling and is more polite to Zhao Wujiang.

"Mr. Zhao is here at the Imperial Hospital today?"

Doctor Chen cupped his hands and said doubtfully.

Zhao Wujiang smiled back: "Look for some medicinal materials for the nobles in the palace."

He didn't say it was the emperor.

"Is it Empress Wu?"

Chen Taiyi was puzzled, and led Zhao Wujiang through the main hall to the Twelve Dizhi Pavilion where medicinal materials were piled up.

Most of the medicinal materials grow from the ground, so the twelve attics where the medicinal materials are piled up are simply named after the twelve earthly branches.

Zichou Yinmaochen Siwu did not apply for Youxuhai, Twelve Pavilions.

Soon they came to Zige, and the smell of medicine hit their faces.

Zhao Wujiang especially liked this taste after gaining the ability of a wonderful doctor.

But at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, isn't this the Imperial Physician Chen? You failed to be promoted to the second-class pharmacist yesterday, and today you brought in a eunuch to help?"

The one who spoke was a young man in blue pharmacist uniform, his face was full of arrogance, followed by two gray-clothed drug boys.

"This is Wang Teng, the eldest son of the vice president of the Imperial Hospital."

Doctor Chen introduced it to Zhao Wujiang.

My son Wang Teng's elder brother Zhao Wujiang left Wang Teng behind.

"How polite to a little eunuch?" Wang Teng sneered: "Physician Chen, you don't want to cut yourself, do you? Or do you want to learn medicine from a eunuch?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

Doctor Chen blushed.

He knew he couldn't offend Wang Teng, so he didn't choose to fight back.

"Eunuch Zhao, let's go, it's important to find medicine for the noble concubine."

"He said so, can you bear it?"

Zhao Wujiang looked at Imperial Physician Chen.

Yesterday at Wu Meiniang's bedroom, Imperial Physician Chen was pushed out to block the knife.

Today at Tai Hospital, he was publicly humiliated again by the eldest son of the vice president.

Why is it like this everywhere?

Should weaker people be bullied?

"I can bear it... I can bear it..."

"You can bear it, but I can't bear it!"

Zhao Wujiang patted Imperial Physician Chen on the shoulder.

People inside and outside Zige could hear clearly.

"Hey? Did you hear that? This little eunuch can't bear it!"

Wang Teng sneered: "Then how did you endure when you were being purified?"

Wang Teng laughed heartily, and pointed to the medicine box on Zhao Wujiang's back, "Did you see that? This little eunuch is carrying a medicine box, so he must be some kind of genius doctor, right? I'm so scared."

The Yaotong pharmacists following behind Wang Teng burst into laughter.

"Master Wang, he also said he couldn't bear it."

"Eunuch genius doctor, don't put up with me, come and beat me, just come and beat me, hahaha!"

Wang Teng's face was full of teasing.

Zhao Wujiang looked calm, put his hands into his cuffs, and said calmly: "You all heard it, he asked me to hit him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a yellow-orange token from his inner sleeve, and slapped Wang Teng heavily on the face.

"Snapped!"

Wang Teng was staggered by the slap and fell to the ground.

"hiss!"

The onlookers Yaotong pharmacists were shocked. As a little eunuch, did Zhao Wujiang eat a bear's heart and a leopard's gall?

How dare you slap the eldest son of the vice president of the hospital.

Imperial Physician Chen and Xiao Yuzi didn't react for a while, Zhao Wujiang did it as soon as he said it, and they were really stunned.

Wang Teng stood up trembling, his left cheek was already swollen, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He was full of disbelief, and pointed at Zhao Wujiang with a ferocious expression:
"Well, you eunuch, you dare to do something to this young master, this young master is going to abolish you!"

He was about to step forward, but the medicine boy behind him pulled him back with a trembling and eager voice.

"Huh? Do you also dare to stop me?"

Wang Teng turned his head, his eyes were full of ferocity.

"Wang...Young Master Wang, look...look over there..."

The medicine boy shivered and pointed to the ground.

Wang Teng was angry, and followed what Yaotong said.

I saw a yellow-orange token lying on the ground, which was the gold medal given to Zhao Wujiang by Emperor Gaozong Li Zhiyu.

All Wang Teng's angry words were choked tightly in his throat.

He was trembling all over, this is a gold medal, he dared to let a person with a gold medal hit him just now, isn't that courting death?

Wang Teng cupped his hands tremblingly, and bowed to Zhao Wujiang: "Elder-in-law, little... a villain has no eyes, I don't know that you are His Majesty's man..."

Zhao Wujiang glanced at him lightly: "Pick up the gold medal!"

Wang Teng picked up the gold medal, held it in both hands, came to Zhao Wujiang, lowered his eyebrows and nodded:
"Eunuch, do you have... any orders?"

"I still like your rebellious look just now."

Zhao Wujiang patted Wang Teng's cheek, and continued:
"I'm here to find medicine, and I'll prepare all the medicinal materials I read."

"Cinnamon, Antler, Cynomorium, Cistanche, Dodder, Ligustrum, Safflower"

Zhao Wujiang took a full cup of tea to read, and the amount of medicinal materials was astonishing.

These medicinal materials are not only used to strengthen the kidneys, but also used to refine various elixirs for beauty, beauty, blood circulation, blood stasis, refreshing, refreshing and so on.

This is Zhao Wujiang's use to manage various people and forces, and it will be much more convenient when doing things.

The expressions of everyone looking at Zhao Wujiang had changed, they were originally intimidated by him holding a gold medal.

Now it is discovered that he can blurt out so many medicinal materials, he must have a lot of real talents.

Wang Teng swallowed, and said dryly:
"Elder-in-law, the amount of medicinal materials you need is appalling. My villain... I want... I need to ask my father..."

It's really troublesome...Zhao Wujiang frowned, and took out a handwriting from his cuff: "I'm afraid your father doesn't have this paper!"

"Plop plop plop..."

There was a sound of kneeling on the ground.

The moment Zhao Wujiang took out the handwriting, everyone saw the jade seal on it.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

(End of this chapter)