I'm really not the carpenter emperor

But there is still a wall between the eldest son and the crown prince.

The establishment of the prince means that the East Palace has a new owner, and the East Palace will also have a new batch of followers. The prince will go out of the pavilion to study, and the teachers who teach will not only be the emperor's teachers in the future, but also the assistant ministers of the new dynasty in the future.

These are all candidates for the royal party after the prince succeeds to the throne in the future, and they are also the stability of Kiev in the new dynasty in the future.

Whether the crown prince is registered or not has a considerable impact on the entire court.

Presumably, when the news spreads tomorrow, it will also cause a lot of turmoil and turbulence in the officialdom.

No matter how free and easy he was before, in front of Emperor Tianqi and inside Kunning Palace, apart from Zhang Yan, there was no other person in the world who could be truly indifferent.

Lai Guangming is a famous doctor in Jintang. He has practiced medicine for many years, and he is especially good at Qihuang method.

The phrase "a golden needle can change life and death, but two taels of herbal medicine can change hell" is the best portrayal of him.

Diagnosing the pulse is his forte, but now he has only been sitting on the couch for a short while, but fine beads of sweat are oozing from his forehead.

Suddenly, he gently put down Zhu Ciran's hand, stood up and kowtowed:

"All blessings, Your Majesty, and all blessings, Your Majesty!"

"The prince is safe, Daming is blessed!"

Chapter 722 Don't worry, I'm here

"Get up and talk."

When Zhu Youxiao heard this, he knew in his heart that his son should be fine, but he still had some doubts about the imperial doctor in front of him who smelled of alcohol, and asked:

"Tell me about it in detail, what's going on with Ran'er's wind and cold?"

Lai Guangming didn't dare to neglect, stood up and replied respectfully:

"Your Majesty, "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" states that wind-cold symptoms are mostly caused by insufficient lung qi and exogenous wind pathogens. Different seasons have different symptoms and treatments."

"Winter is mostly wind-cold, spring is mostly wind-heat, summer is mostly summer-damp, autumn is mostly dry, and rainy season is mostly dampness, and the human body is different from cold and heat, and the treatment methods are also different. "

Zhu Youxiao was not interested in these, and frowned. Since this was related to his son's life, he still said patiently:

"Then how to heal?"

Lai Guangming smiled and said:

"The minister just took His Highness's pulse, looked at his complexion, and found that it was the heat and dampness at the turn of spring and summer, infecting His Highness's body. It is a typical symptom of wind and cold. Your Majesty and Your Majesty don't need to worry."

He took a reassurance pill for both himself and the queen, Zhang Yan's complexion improved a bit, and he held Zhu Ciran's little hot hand in relief.

Wang Cheng'en, who was waiting at the side, felt a little uneasy, he was secretly relieved to hear that what he said was true, and when it came to curing diseases and saving lives, there was no semblance of indulgence just now.

Zhu Youxiao was relieved a lot, and looked at Zhang Yan and Zhu Ciran's mother and son tenderly, with a much more relaxed expression.

"Your Highness is suffering from general wind-cold, and the common people often get it at the moment. In Treatise on Febrile Diseases, there have been treatment methods for it, which are divided into four types: Xinliang Jiebiao, Xinwen Jiebiao, both exterior and interior, and Fuzheng Jiebiao. .”

"The root cause of your highness's wind-cold is the heat-humidity at the turn of spring and summer. I prescribed a dose of evacuation prescription. It should be able to sweat at night and get better tomorrow."

"At most three days, His Highness will be able to live and dance again."

As Lai Guangming said, with Zhu Youxiao's nodding approval, he took the medicine box and sat on the table of the Eight Immortals in Kunning Palace, took out a pen and paper, and started writing.

"Grasp the medicine according to this." Lai Guangming said to Wang Chengen, who also nodded quickly, and said as he walked:

"I'll go and get the medicine for His Highness myself."

After Wang Chengen left, Lai Guangming knew that he didn't need to stay here any longer, and before Zhu Youxiao could speak, he resigned and said:

"His Royal Highness's illness is caused by external factors and internal stagnation. Recently, spring and summer have alternated, and the weather is not good. It can barely be regarded as a minor typhoid."

"Fortunately, His Highness does not lack food and drink, so the wind and cold are not serious, but it's just that he is young and his blood energy is weak. He accidentally got a little bit of it. Take two doses of medicine to disperse and disperse."

"Your Majesty, I'm taking my leave."

Zhu Youxiao looked at the imperial doctor who had not completely dissipated the alcohol smell from his body until now, and his face that had been sullen turned from cloudy to sunny, and said lightly:

"If Ran'er gets better tomorrow as you said, I will count it as a great contribution to you."

But Lai Guangming bowed and replied: "Healing diseases and saving people is not for the sake of rewards, not to mention being able to heal diseases for the dragon son of the Holy Son of Heaven, this is my blessing."

"The minister will leave..."

Zhu Youxiao gave a soft "hmm", turned his eyes to Zhu Ciran who was lying flat on the couch again, and said softly to Zhang Yan:

"Zhuzhu, you have been up all day and all night, go to sleep for a while, I will watch over you."

Zhang Yan raised her eyes and said: "Your Majesty, my concubine is worried about Ran'er... Besides, doesn't Your Majesty still have government affairs to deal with?"

Zhu Youxiao smiled slightly, gently stroked her somewhat weak shoulders, and said, "Don't worry, with me here, even if the King of Hades comes, I won't be able to hurt my emperor's son."

"No matter how big the state affairs are, in my heart, they can't compare to you and Ran'er."

A little blush appeared on Zhang Yan's cheeks, and she gave a soft "hmm" like a mosquito, and walked into the inner palace step by step.

The current Zhu Youxiao is so gentle that the palace people inside and outside can't believe it. Is this still the iron-blooded emperor who chopped off thousands of heads in Suzhou with a wave of his hand?

Is this still the rumored Emperor Apocalypse who ruled the civil and martial arts with arbitrariness, and suppressed the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty into obedience?

"Father, you are here...cough cough..."

In the middle of the night, I don't know how many days it is, anyway, the palace is always bright, Zhu Youxiao, who was a little drowsy, suddenly heard a call, and immediately woke up.

"Lie down."

Zhu Youxiao got up and supported his son to continue lying down, covered him with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, stroked his chest lightly, and said:

"Are you sweating?"

"Well, I'm sweating, and I feel relieved." Zhu Ciran chuckled, and wiped his forehead, all that was wet was sweat from Shushi.

"Father, look."

Zhu Youxiao stuffed his hands back into the quilt, and finally he was completely relieved. If you have a cold, you will be cured if you sweat.

"Ran'er is awake?"

Zhang Yan wobbled out of the inner palace, her clothes were thin and her face was short, she hurriedly sat on the side of the couch, hugging Zhu Ciran, her words were crying:

"Do you know how the queen mother came here this day and night?"

"Don't worry, queen mother, I won't go out to play around anymore." Zhu Ciran smiled and was hugged by Zhang Yan very honestly.

"Mother and child are safe, so I am relieved."

Zhu Youxiao stood behind them like a mountain, and said with relief: "This Lai Guangming seems unreliable, but I didn't expect that there would be two tricks."

"Wang Chaofu!"

After such a big incident happened, Wang Chaofu also stayed up all night. Hearing this, he hurried in, nodded and said:

"Master, fortunately His Highness is fine, this is Daming's blessing, and it is Daming's ancestors who are protecting Daming."

Zhu Youxiao laughed, turned his head, his face became cold, and said:

"Decree to summon Zheng Yanjin, the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital, to wait for me in the West Nuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace. I have something to say, and I want to have a good chat with him!"

……

"Zheng Yanjin—!" Zhu Youxiao just stepped into the Xinuang Pavilion with one foot, and an angry shout came in:

"You majestic imperial envoy, don't you even know about treatise on febrile disease?"

"Thanks to your grandparents of the Zheng family being in charge of the Imperial Court Hospital, you are so incompetent, you have completely lost your reputation for generations!"

Hearing that Lai Guangming cured the emperor's eldest son Zhu Ciran, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty were either happy or sad, but there was one place where it was like mourning.

This place is the Imperial Hospital located in the Forbidden City.

Lai Guangming, a strange person, was excluded by all of them, but he shined in this matter, and was appreciated by the emperor and empress in Kunning Palace.

Doesn't this mean that they are all incompetent quacks?

I heard that Zhu Ciran was only due to the alternation of spring and summer, and the heat and humidity invaded the body, causing the wind and cold, and the rest of the imperial doctors with some skills all regretted their intestines.

If I had known it was just a simple cold, how good it would be to go by myself!

Chapter 723 Rectify Tai Hospital

"Forgive me, Your Majesty. I am so old and inept that... I can't see that this is just a small cold syndrome."

Zheng Yanjin knelt on the ground crying with a heartbroken look.

He knew that there was no escape this time, before entering the palace, he thought over and over again, and felt that if he wanted to protect himself, the only way was to ask for dismissal.

Looking at the current situation, even if I ask for dismissal, I don't know if there is any room for repayment.

I only hope that the emperor can think of their ancestors of the Zheng family who ran the imperial hospital for the imperial court. There is no credit but hard work, and forgive this time.

"I'm too old to take on this important task. Your Majesty, please allow me to return to my hometown to take care of my old age...!"

After Zheng Yanjin said this, he only dared to lower his eyes to the ground, and didn't dare to breathe out.

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao's face was still cloudy, and he sneered, "Your old eyesight is dim, and you really should go home."

"Take your grandson with you, and just leaning in the yard for nothing is better than staying in the Tai Hospital to chase fame and fortune?"

"Zheng Yanjin, I'm right!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yanjin even lowered his knees, shouting repeatedly: "Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty forgive me! I'm convicted!"

Zhu Youxiao stared at him for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, go home, and never go back to Tai Hospital again."

Zheng Yanjin seemed to have received an amnesty, as if he had saved his life in an instant.

"Thank Your Majesty for not killing, thank Your Majesty for not killing!"

"roll!"

Seeing Zheng Yanjin scrambling out of Xinuang Pavilion, Zhu Youxiao was even more angry.

This time my son caught a cold. The current cold may be different from the colds of later generations, but it is not so fatal, but it was almost delayed.

From this we can see how corrupt and depraved the Tai Hospital is!

With such a hospital, it is no wonder that none of the princes and daughters of Emperor Tianqi in history survived.

As far as these quack doctors are concerned, it's better to just find a doctor to see a doctor in the alleys of Beijing to make people feel at ease.

He didn't know that he was not sick, but his son's illness was a wake-up call for Zhu Youxiao.

The wind and cold have begun to improve, but it is too much for the hospital to just let it go.

Removing a Zheng Yanjin obviously won't do anything. If the Taiyuan Hospital is to play a role in the future, the whole thing needs a big change.

And the hereditary system of the Imperial Hospital in the Ming Dynasty will be the first to be abolished!

The Tai Hospital really needs to be rectified, because the Tai Hospital is not just a group of doctors who treat the royal family.

Since the establishment of the Tai Hospital in the Song Dynasty, it has developed into a complete medical system in the Ming Dynasty.

The deeper the degree of centralization, the more centralized and unified management is required for medicine, and the Ming Dynasty was precisely the pinnacle of imperial power in all dynasties.

Under the Imperial Hospital, there are many palace and local medical institutions.

For example, Royal Pharmacy, Herbal Medicine Store, An Le Tang, Classical Pharmacy Bureau, local Huimin Pharmacy Bureau, Wangfu Liang Medical Institute, and prefectural medical education institutions are all under the direct or indirect management of Taiyuan Hospital.

The medicinal materials distributed throughout the country on a yearly basis need to be sent to the herbal medicine warehouse for statistics of varieties and quantities, and storage. Finally, when the medicine is needed, the imperial pharmacy is responsible for distributing the medicine.

The rest of the court medical institutions, such as the An Le Tang and the Pharmacy Bureau, also belonged to the Imperial Hospital and each had its own functions.

An Le Tang was dedicated to arranging powerless eunuchs who were dying of serious illness. The Pharmacy Bureau was located in the Eastern Palace. It was one of the six bureaus in the Eastern Palace.

After the canonization of the crown prince, the imperial hospital sent an imperial doctor to manage the Department of Pharmacy as the bureau chief, and allocated many small officials as assistants.

The rest of the five bureaus of the Eastern Palace will only be re-established after the crown prince canonization.

For example, the Royal Medical Institute is responsible for the medical treatment of the royal palaces, and the Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau is equivalent to the government-run hospital where the imperial court distributes therapeutic drugs and sees and treats the people for free.

These many palace or local medical institutions are all under the unified management of the Imperial Hospital in the Forbidden City.

The Tai Hospital is so sluggish right now, all medical institutions across the country are probably like this.

This may also be another reason why people everywhere are weak and sick and dissatisfied with the imperial court.

All over the country, matters related to medicine need to be coordinated and handled by the Tai Hospital before they can be implemented.

It can be seen from this that the power of Tai Hospital is really not small!