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Chapter Thirteen Life and Death

"Chongba, life or death is decided by fate, there is no need to find a doctor for me.

This is a disease that cannot be cured. After seeing a doctor, I couldn't get better, and I would cause other people to lose their lives.

Not one person died.

Which doctor has no family behind him?

They are other people's husbands and other people's fathers.

If one person dies, the family will not be complete...ahem..."

Even though Empress Ma was already coughing and feeling very uncomfortable, she still tried to persuade Zhu Yuanzhang not to seek treatment for her anymore.

Zhu Yuanzhang heard this and said hurriedly: "Sister, this time is different.

This time, it’s really a strange person!

This person came from hundreds of years later, and his methods must be different.

Just because tuberculosis can’t be cured now, doesn’t mean it won’t be cured hundreds of years from now!!”

Queen Ma looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with heartache.

She knew that Chongba had never believed in these divine things.

But now, for my own sake, I have begun to believe these things.

"Chongba, are you talking about the person who appeared in Yourong's palace?

Aren't you saying that that person is telling lies?

Why do you believe it now?"

In the morning, after Zhu Yuanzhang returned from Han Cheng, he came to see Queen Ma and told Queen Ma some things.

Of course, what he said was selective.

Queen Ma was not informed of everything.

For example, Princess Ningguo agreed to marry Han Cheng in order to treat Queen Ma's illness.

No matter what happened, Zhu Yuanzhang did not dare to let Empress Ma know about it.

Otherwise, according to my sister's character, I would rather die than let Yourong do this.

"You can give it a try. No matter whether that guy came from hundreds of years later or not, if he dares to come to our palace or even come to Yourong's palace, he will be punished by death.

He was going to die anyway, so he could just treat her.

If it can't be cured, we'll cut him off and he won't suffer any loss.

If we can really cure this girl, we can spare his life.

The girl agreed to let him treat her now, not to hurt the person, but to give the person a chance to live.

This is a good thing.”

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, Queen Ma was speechless for a moment.

I actually think what Zhu Yuanzhang said makes sense.

"Okay, let him treat me from now on."

Hearing that Empress Ma finally relented on this matter, Zhu Yuanzhang was as happy as a child.

Empress Ma looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's appearance and couldn't help but smile.

But in my heart, I didn't take it seriously and had no hope for the next treatment.

There are people who can come from hundreds of years later. This is impossible when you think about it!

Moreover, the disease of tuberculosis has existed for more than a few hundred years, and until now, there is no good solution.

She didn't believe that in a few hundred years, there would be a way to completely cure it.

The reason why I agreed was actually because I wanted to give myself some time to think about it, and not to do things too ruthlessly.

In this way, when Chongba thinks about this matter again after his death, he will not feel guilty or regretful for not treating himself...

Zhu Yuanzhang talked to Queen Ma here for a long time, and then at Queen Ma's urging, he got up and left, going to Qianqing Palace to rest.

Originally, Zhu Yuanzhang insisted on staying at Queen Ma's place for the night, and wanted to spend more time with Queen Ma.

But Queen Ma refused to give in.

On the one hand, it was because she kept coughing and worried that it would affect Zhu Yuanzhang's sleep.

She knew how tired her husband was and didn't want to interfere with his rest too much.

On the other hand, she was still worried that if Zhu Yuanzhang stayed with her for too long, his illness would be passed on to him.

This is something she definitely doesn't want to see.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't defeat Queen Ma, but when he left Kunning Palace, he took away Queen Ma's unfinished shoes and other shoe-making materials.

Don't let Queen Ma work any more...

"Cough cough cough..."

In the dark Kunning Palace, Queen Ma, who was sleeping on the bed, would break out into violent coughs from time to time.

The sweet smell coming from her mouth told her that she was coughing up blood again without having to light a lamp.

"Queen, how about... my slave, please light the lamp?"

Not far away, the voices of servants could be heard.

"No, please save some lamp oil."

Kunning Palace soon fell into silence again.

In this tranquility, Queen Ma's cough could be heard from time to time.

And in this darkness, Queen Ma, who had always been indifferent to life and death and did not take her illness seriously, was already in tears.

If you can live, who wants to die?

She really doesn't want to die!

She didn't want to leave her husband, her son, her daughter...

She has too many concerns, and there are too many people she can't worry about...



In the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang also did not fall asleep.

Emperor Hongwu, who was as strong as an iron man, was crying hard while holding the half-finished shoes that Queen Ma had made for him.

After a long period of time, Zhu Yuanzhang finally held back his tears.

He thinks he should cheer up?

There is still hope for him!

However, when he thought of the extremely unreliable prescription that the imperial doctors said today, the hope that had just risen in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart became extremely slim again.

A heart that was made up and down by Han Cheng.

Tonight, Zhu Yuanzhang, who always had a good sleep quality, had a rare insomnia.

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

But in Shouning Palace, Han Cheng slept very soundly.

After all, the wheelchair gave him a very good start, and he believed that in the remaining two days, he could get enough points to exchange for isoniazid.

My heart ailments have been removed and I can naturally sleep soundly...

Early the next morning, Han Cheng got up after a good sleep and felt refreshed.

The only regret is that there is no toothpaste and toothbrush, which is very uncomfortable.

I can only see if I can get some toothpaste and toothbrush out of the system in the future.

After brushing his teeth, it was the meal that Han Cheng was looking forward to.

After all, it is royal cuisine no matter what, so the taste must not be much different.

But when someone actually brought him the so-called royal meal and ate it, Han Cheng was shocked.

He's sloppy!

Really sloppy!

This so-called royal meal of the Ming Dynasty is not only too simple, but the taste is really hard to describe!

Even the white rice porridge of later generations does not taste as good!

Is this breakfast for the Ming royal family?

After questioning, Han Cheng found out who the cook was.

Imperial Chef Xu Xingzu!

After learning that the legendary imperial chef Xu Xingzu was now in charge, Han Cheng immediately understood.

At the same time, it also extinguished all Han Cheng's expectations for the royal meals during the Hongwu period.

In order not to starve to death, Han Cheng held his nose and ate some royal food, and then started thinking about how he could gain Princess Ningguo's favor and gain points.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't come up with any good ideas.

As a result, at this time, an unexpected person came to Han Cheng to see Han Cheng...


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