Hearing such shouting, the ministers standing around naturally felt that it was not appropriate. After all, His Majesty was still here at this occasion. Wouldn't such screaming disturb His Majesty's mind? But all the ministers are also discerning, and when they saw His Majesty's face
There was no expression of disgust on His Majesty's face, so I won't say more to save His Majesty's disgust.
But seeing His Majesty pouring this thing directly on these injured soldiers, everyone was extremely curious and didn't understand the use of this thing. Especially when they heard such screams, they were quite afraid of this thing.
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Zhu Ling, on the other hand, used alcohol very carefully and could not use too much. After all, alcohol of this purity was very rare. It would take half a day to make it, which was very energy-consuming.
But its therapeutic efficacy is undoubted. Most bacteria can be killed by this alcohol. For this era, alcohol is simply a miracle drug.
At this time, any Chinese herbal medicine has more antitoxic effect than alcohol.
Just when Zhu Ling was accustomed to gently smearing the wounds of the injured with his hands, Wang Chengen hurriedly stopped with an exclamation. This voice instantly stunned the surrounding ministers.
Even Zhu Ling looked back at him. Faced with everyone's gaze, Wang Chengen said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor, how can you wipe their legs with your own hands? This is disrespectful.
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After hearing this, all the ministers realized that His Majesty had to dip his hands into something made to wipe the legs of these soldiers. For the ministers who have studied Confucian culture deeply, this matter was absolutely unacceptable.
No.
It is detrimental to the appearance of the royal family. After all, His Majesty is a man of thousands of gold. How can he touch these soldiers at will?
Thinking of this, the ministers also shook their heads. Their expressions showed that they did not want His Majesty to take action himself. Even Yang Kuo, the direct superior of these soldiers and a soldier, although his heart was a little complicated, etiquette could not be violated.
I also had no choice but to persuade Your Majesty to order others to take action.
Seeing that everyone around him was unwilling to let him paint these soldiers, Zhu Ling just sneered and refused to pay attention to them. Just when he was about to touch him, he heard a plop and Wang Chengen fell to his knees.
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"Long live my lord, let your slaves come. You are the master of our Ming Dynasty! Wouldn't this kind of thing spread out?"
Seeing this, Zhu Ling was not polite this time. He stood up and kicked Wang Chengen aside. In fact, he felt a little disappointed in his heart. After being with him for so many years, couldn't he even see his thoughts?
He didn't do it for these soldiers, he did it for their hearts!
In the whole world, which emperor would lower his body to personally wipe a few soldiers? Even Li Zicheng, who kept claiming to rebel for the people, could not do this.
If, as the emperor, he personally wipes the potion on these soldiers, then from now on, in addition to fear and sincerity, they will definitely have a good impression of him. Since ancient times, there are only two types of people who are loyal to the soldiers, and one of them is reward.
Merits and punishments are all clearly defined.
Secondly, those who can share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers can gain their loyalty. Zhu Ling chose the second one at this moment, being able to lower himself to the position of emperor to apply medicine for him. Such a small thing is a shocking move in their hearts. Presumably,
I will never forget it in this life.
What's more, the current situation is extremely unfavorable to Daming. If he wants to completely rectify the overall situation, then he must have an army loyal to him! And the Guan Ning Army in front of him is undoubtedly the best candidate.
"Go away! I will naturally take care of my soldiers!"
After kicking Wang Chengen away, the other ministers who had wanted to step forward to dissuade him all became mute. Seeing that even His Majesty's close ministers were reprimanded in this way, they naturally did not dare to fight again and took half a step back.
When the soldiers heard this, their hearts were naturally filled with complicated emotions. They never thought that one day His Majesty would be able to rub medicine on them like this.
To be honest, they were very frightened at that moment. After all, the person in front of them was the Emperor! His Majesty of the Ming Dynasty! But they were just a few small soldiers. How could they be qualified to do this to His Majesty?
But they didn't expect that even His Majesty's close ministers would be kicked away and still insisted on wiping them. Such an act was a great reward in their eyes! How many people in this world can be treated like this by His Majesty?
After Zhu Ling scolded Wang Chengen, he bent down and continued to wipe and apply the liquid on the soldiers, being very careful, for fear that they would scream in pain again.
But what he didn't expect this time was that the soldiers gritted their teeth and resisted. He was quite shocked. Once he was cut a long gash by a big stone, and the moment alcohol dripped on him, he almost
Biting off the pencil in his mouth, one can imagine that the pain was extremely unbearable.
"Just be patient, you'll be fine soon."
"Understood, Your Majesty."
After wiping several people, he asked him to slowly help them up, and then told them not to touch their wounds with water in the past few days, drink as much hot water as possible, and never touch them with dirty clothes.
After finishing these things, Wang Jiayan stepped forward and asked softly: "Your Majesty, what is the effect of this thing? Look at the soldiers who were wiped with this thing, and they looked very painful."
Hearing this, Zhu Ling smiled lightly, not only facing him, but also explaining to everyone: "This thing is called alcohol, and I got a medical book to make it. It said that as long as it is made, it will
Apply it to the wound and it will dispel all the filthy things from the wound."
"Although there is some pain at the moment of application, its effect is extremely significant. In the past, many injured people lost their lives because the wounds were stained with dirt before they were sent to the hospital. Since the use of this product,
, the number of tragic deaths has been drastically reduced, it can be called a miracle medicine!"
After hearing His Majesty's description of this medicine, all the ministers present sighed at the efficacy of this medicine. They all looked surprised. With this medicine, the casualties of soldiers can be greatly reduced, and it can even affect the outcome of the war!
Li Banghua couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Your Majesty, if this medicine has such an effect, it can be vigorously promoted to the two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty, and to the military in various places. It will be extremely beneficial to our war in the Ming Dynasty!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Linzheng was moved when he heard the efficacy of this medicine. He also stepped forward and said: "When our army used to fight against intruders, many soldiers were often unable to get it in time because there were very few doctors in the army.
He died because of being contaminated by filth. If we have this thing, even if we cannot achieve victory in every battle, it can still enhance the combat power of our army!"
After hearing the words of the ministers, Zhu Ling could also think of the inner thoughts of several others, who all wanted to vigorously promote this medicine to provide assistance to the army. But is it really that simple?
If everyone knew how precious this medicine was, and if it was very difficult to obtain, once the quantity became scarce, businessmen would speculate and buy the medicine to monopolize it. Even if the order required these medicines to be sent to the military, for Those businessmen who value profits over friendship will naturally rush to claim such huge profits.
What's more, there are rumors that this product was made by His Majesty and is a royal medicine. The price of alcohol will definitely become sky-high. By that time, ordinary soldiers who want to use it will only be wishful thinking!
"To promote this medicine, let's take a moment. We are still on our way south, so we don't have that much time."
[Author's digression]: Why are there so few updates these days?
It's definitely not that I can't write anymore, or that I don't want to write. But something happened. I was planning to update it at night yesterday, but I accidentally burned my hand while cooking noodles. As soon as I took out the cold water basin, it hurt so much. I had to do it. I went to bed early, trying to endure the pain through sleep, but I was woken up by the pain in the middle of the night and changed the water to cold water.
A few days ago it was the third exam, and I was nervous and simulated, so there were even fewer exams. Sorry, everyone, I will slowly make up for the short exams in the past few days, and I hope you can support me a lot!