Wu Qing Bo Li Wei was busy with glass affairs, and Zhu Yijun was idle again. He usually went to the eunuch training class to see their results, and gave them a test paper to test them.

Zhu Yijun was still very satisfied with their progress. He had learned all the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. He was learning equations and abacus.

There were more than twenty people, each with a plan, and the scene was spectacular.

When Zhu Yijun was bored, the two people he found finally came to Beijing. One was Li Shizhen, a miracle doctor, and the other was Wei Liangfu. After returning home, he had been playing Kunqu Opera, and Zhu Yijun was also preparing to bring him over.

It may be a little more difficult to get out Peking Opera. Let’s sing the Huangmei Opera first, let’s have a fairy match, and let’s have a female princess.

Zhu Yijun first met Li Shizhen. The old man went to Beijing all the way. Although he had been an imperial physician before, Li Shizhen did not like the position of imperial physician at all. After all, when he was an imperial physician, Emperor Jiajing was still in power, and that emperor liked alchemy to refine alchemy.

Li Shizhen thought he was a liar and had dissuaded him, but he failed, so he simply stopped being an imperial physician.

The side hall of the Ganqing Palace.

Li Shizhen is quite young, with a long beard, but her face is rosy and her spirit is also very good.

Looking at Li Shizhen, Zhu Yijun smiled and nodded: "Come here, I will give you a seat to the imperial physician Li! This time I found Dr. Li to the capital, and I was exhausted all the way. Fortunately, I arrived safely, so I feel comforted."

Li Shizhen was stunned, looking at the little emperor in front of him with a look of relief, feeling a little out of place.

However, Li Shizhen said with a smile on her face: "Your Majesty will call you, so the Caomin will naturally come here at night."

A grass man?

Zhu Yijun looked at Li Shizhen. The miracle doctor was obviously unhappy. Thinking about it, he edited the books at home. If you brought someone up, no one would be happy. However, Zhu Yijun didn't have the heart to take care of Li Shizhen's emotions. Who made him the emperor? He was so willful.

"Doctor Li, I heard you are writing a medical book?" Zhu Yijun looked at Li Shizhen and said with a smile.

"Returning to the Emperor, it is a herbal book that records various herbs and effects." Although Li Shizhen didn't know how the emperor knew, this kind of thing was not shameful and there was nothing to hide.

Zhu Yijun nodded and said with a smile: "Does Doctor Li know what I have been asking for my beloved?"

Zhu Yijun spoke of imperial physician and dear minister. He didn't care whether Li Shizhen wanted to do so or not, but he just called that. It was obvious that he told Li Shizhen not to hide, you can't avoid this errand.

"The grass people don't know!" Li Shizhen's expressionless face was still called a grass people.

Zhu Yijun smiled, and was still a stubborn old man. No wonder he dared to persuade his grandfather not to refine alchemy. But it doesn’t matter, what’s wrong with the stubborn old man? I like him if he has the ability. I am the emperor, and I am broad-minded and will not be angry with you.

"I came to find my beloved, but I actually wanted to build a medicine." Zhu Yijun decided to draw a big cake.

Of course, the matter of building medicine is true. Not only do you need to build medicine, but you also need to build hospitals and nursing homes. The pharmaceutical industry in later generations feeds many people, and it takes you all the money for a medical treatment.

For the development of medicine and to create an industry, Zhu Yijun believes that he will definitely gain a lot.

In a noble hospital, the slogan is not to ask for the best, but to ask for the most expensive. If you catch a cold, you can’t get out of a hundred and eighty taels.

When Li Shizhen heard about medicine, his eyes lit up and he stared at Zhu Yijun.

Zhu Yijun was a little furious when Li Shizhen saw it. He originally wanted to keep it in a silence, but now it seems that he has been farewell. After a while, the old man became anxious: "I have read the history books recently and found something very sad, that is, inheritance."

"Many things have been lost in the inheritance, and the most important of them are medical skills."

"I have read Hua Tuo's story. I believe my dear friend has heard of Ma Fei San, but now I have nowhere to look for it." Zhu Yijun looked regretful: "I just want to build a medicine and gather talents from all over the world."

"Collecting classics, studying medical skills, and compiling them into medical books in the future can also be regarded as wealth left to future generations."

"After I had this idea, I asked. They said that if you are the number one in the world, you, Physician Li." Zhu Yijun looked at Li Shizhen and looked like I was optimistic about you: "I will find you in the capital."

Li Shizhen was very excited, really excited. At his age, he didn't have much to ask for.

He is not what he wants to be powerful, money, and beauty. This thought in his heart is to spread medical skills.

Zhu Yijun knew what Li Shizhen wanted. In his previous life, Li Shizhen finished writing the book and ran around to print it, but still failed. Until his death, his "Compendium of Materia Medica" could not be printed into a book, which is a great regret.

Now that there is such an opportunity, Zhu Yijun believes that Li Shizhen will never give up.

"The emperor is wise!" Li Shizhen knelt down directly on the ground: "I am willing to be fooled by Your Majesty!"

This is right, the basic operation is to turn the head and bow down, and Zhu Yijun is very satisfied.

Although he was proud of himself, Zhu Yijun's body fell directly from the dragon chaise, walked quickly to Li Shizhen, reached out to help him up, and said with a smile: "This is for the people of the world, for future generations, Doctor Li, I will entrust you with this responsibility."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best!" Li Shizhen said with a bent body.

Zhu Yijun nodded: "Okay, Doctor Li settled down first and brought his family over. I have asked someone to prepare a house for you. When Doctor Li settled down, our monarch and ministers will make up the medical matters."

After seeing Li Shizhen away, Zhu Yijun was very satisfied with his performance. As the emperor, he had to master two things, namely, untied his ties and beheaded with tears.

These two moves are Cao Cao's signature. Those who surrender will untie him personally, and those who do not surrender will behead him with tears.

If you personally untied it, you will be kind to know the favor. In this era, a scholar will die for his confidant, let alone the emperor, which is kindness. As for beheading with tears, it means to be serious and disciplined, and those who are disobedient will be killed.

Tears represent unbearableness. It is for others to see, just like drinking a golden cup with you, and not mercy with your hands and blades.

Li Shizhen left and Wei Liangfu came. The old man Zhu Yijun was very interested. In later generations, this person was a composer and a big shot. Not long after, Wei Liangfu followed Chen Ju in.

Li Shizhen was confused when he entered Beijing. He didn't know what he was going to do, and Wei Liangfu was even more confused.

To talk about revision, it should be through the Cabinet’s will, but this time it was the Imperial. Originally, Wei Liangfu didn’t want to come, but there was a threat from the East Factory openly and secretly, so it would be impossible not to come.
Chapter completed!