Chapter 209: Borrowing someone

When Wu Jie heard the old eunuch Huang mention Miss Tang's name, he trembled in his heart and exerted force on his hand. With a "bang!", the tip of his pen broke: "Lao Huang, how do you know I want to ask you for her?"

"Yang Shen's granddaughter, Wu Jie's fiancée, there is nothing in this world that can be hidden from the old man. Besides, Wu Jie is a kind of person who values ​​love and friendship. Oh, how could he not find a way to save her from the sea of ​​suffering?"

Huang Jin sighed a long time, took the pencil from Wu Jie, got on the pencil sharpener a few times, and handed it back: "I'm afraid I won't think about this forever."

"Why?" Wu Jie asked in a deep voice.

"One of this, Tang Buer is a monk, and Taoist Lord is a practitioner. He is reading the "Female Merits and Dharma" she wrote these days. He couldn't help but sigh, saying that this female Taoist fellow has profound cultivation and is a wise man, and he may become an immortal in the future. If it weren't for her granddaughter of Yang Yongxiu and a woman, she would rather ask her to enter the palace to worship and give her official title. Wu Jie, think about it, Your Majesty values ​​Tang Buer so much. If you want her to return to secular marriage and let Your Majesty know, what will the consequences?"

Wu Jie was shocked and regretful again. In order to get Miss Tang into the Taoist temple of the Lu family, he copied an article "The Fa of the Female Merits". Unexpectedly, in order to backfire, he became like this today.

Huang Jin continued: "Your Majesty is a grudge. When he ascended the throne, he suffered a lot from Yang Shen and his son. Even when he mentioned their father and son's names, he was so angry that even Yang Zongzhi and the Tang family refused to let go. Therefore, there is no way to do this."

Wu Jie's eyes dimmed, and he was speechless for a long time, and he just buried his head in copying the manuscript.

Huang Jin looked a little reluctant: "Wu Jie, if you really mention this matter in front of Taoist Lord, not only will you not be able to save Tang Buer, but you are afraid that you will fall into it. If you have such a great opportunity, it is a blessing that others will never be able to cultivate in eight lifetimes, but you should not be reckless."

Wu Jie raised his head and said, "Don't you just ignore it? I, Wu Jie, can't do it."

Huang Jin: "Don't worry, wait for the opportunity."

Wu Jie's heart moved. Judging from the real history, Jiajing would not live for a few years, at most four years. As soon as he died, I, Wu Jie, have great power, are you afraid that I, can't save the Tang family?

First of all, we should establish good relations with the future Emperor Longqing. Well, that's it.

Thinking of this, his chaotic heart calmed down. He looked at Huang Jin quietly: "Thank you, Mr. Huang, for your advice, Wu Jie understands."

Huang Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to understand."

Wu Jie changed his subject: "However, this moist pen is still indispensable, and I have to ask you to borrow someone."

"You are here again, tell me, who do you want to borrow? It would be easy if you are a slave or an ordinary person in the palace." Huang Jin smiled angrily by him.

Wu Jie: "I want to ask you to borrow a doctor from the Imperial Hospital."

"Yes, which one is used for what, but who is sick at home? Although the Imperial Hospital is not under the jurisdiction of the palace, I, Lao Huang, will still give me some face. As long as you can name it, you can bring people here." Huang Jin nodded.

Wu Jie: "I want patients, but there are three people. One is Lian Lao San's daughter Lian Guizhi."

"I just saw that girl. She was so weak that she probably won't live for a few years. I have to find a good imperial physician to see her. What about the other two?"

Wu Jie: "The other two are Lu Chang, the legitimate grandson of the Lu family, and the other is Lu Bing, commander Lu Bing."

"Lu Chang is your friend. Look at that boy is chubby and very strong. Why are he sick? By the way, Mr. Lu's illness had been to see him before, and he was helpless. Mr. Lu seems to have nothing to do with you, why are he so enthusiastic? Also, the Lu family is a wealthy and powerful family, and he is afraid that he will not be able to find a good doctor?"

Wu Jie: "Lu Chang is in good health, but unfortunately he has injuries on his back. As the saying goes, there must be cold. After being frozen in the examination room for a few days, I guess I can't stand it. I studied the books of the Lu family these days and owe others my affection. This time I have to pay it back. Good doctor, haha, ordinary doctors are afraid that they will not be able to treat Mr. Lu's illness, so they have to trouble you."

"Don't, it's useless to find me. There is a saying in Beijing: the prescriptions of the Imperial Hospital and the articles of the Imperial College." Huang Jin smiled: "It's all unreliable, especially the doctors of the Imperial Hospital. When they treat people, the first thing they think about is what kind of medicine they can't kill people. As for whether they can cure the disease, they will say it another way."

Wu Jie also heard it funny and said, "The imperial physician I mentioned is a national master of Xinglin, and is not comparable to ordinary quack doctors. With him, he can treat any disease."

Huang Jin woke up: "Are you talking about Li Shizhen?"

Wu Jiehan nodded with a smile: "I just want to ask you to borrow this person. It is said that he is working in the Imperial Hospital."

Huang Jin: "I have heard of this person, but I used to be in the Imperial Hospital, but unfortunately I have left now."

"Let's go!" Wu Jie was very disappointed. According to his opinion, the fat man had already started coughing when he left the exam room. If he didn't treat him, he would probably get pneumonia and even if he didn't do it well, he would die.

To be honest, he has little confidence in traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the effect is good when dealing with chronic diseases like Lian Guizhi, but the doctor must be good.

Besides, Wu Jie is also very curious about Li Shizhen, a medical practitioner.

Seeing Wu Jie's disappointment, Huang Jin explained that Li Shizhen was originally from Hubei. In the 33rd year of Jiajing, he was summoned by the King of Chu to serve as the "Fengci Zheng" of the royal palace and also in charge of the affairs of the good doctors. Three years later, he was recommended to go to Beijing to serve as a judge of the Imperial Hospital. His medical skills were indeed very good, and he shocked the entire capital. Unfortunately, this man had a strange personality and did not get along well with the people of the Imperial Hospital. He worked as an official in the Imperial Hospital for a year and had frequent conflicts with his colleagues, so he began to want to leave.

Until one day when Emperor Jiajing felt uncomfortable and asked him to see a doctor, Li Shizhen did not prescribe the prescription and advised the emperor to stop taking the elixir. He also talked about the harm of taking the elixir, which angered His Majesty and was driven out of the capital.

"So that's the case, it's a pity." Wu Jie sighed.

Huang Jin: "You don't have to be disappointed Wu Jie. It's not difficult to find Li Shizhen. I heard that he was collecting herbs in Gubeikou. The old man had an old age with Doctor Li back then. If you really want to find him, I'll just send someone to invite him."

Wu Jie was very surprised: "How did you know he was in Gubeikou?"

Huang Jin smiled and said, "Li Shizhen has been busy writing a herbal book in recent years, and her footprints are all over the world. The expenses along the way are equal to the big numbers, but they are not affordable by ordinary people. Fortunately, he has an official position and can eat and live in various stations for free. When I checked the station's flower and consumption accounts a while ago, I happened to see this entry and knew where he was."

Wu Jie: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm going to bother Mr. Huang."

"It's nothing, it's just a small matter. He still owe me a favor! Now is the time to return it to me."

"What kind of favor?" Wu Jie asked curiously.

Huang Jin: "Doctor Li was angry at His Majesty and was almost sent to the imperial prison. It was the old slave who said something to save it." He smiled and shook his head: "It's not that the old man Xinshan wants to be a bad person. It's really because this person eats grains and grains, so it's hard to protect him from the day he gets sick. The people in high positions are not gods, so naturally they will fall down one day. No matter how powerful this person is, no matter how powerful the official is, he can do anything, but he can't offend the doctor."

After hearing this, Wu Jie couldn't help laughing: "It makes sense."

While talking, Wu Jie quickly wrote the manuscript in pencil, and soon wrote more than a thousand words.

Huang Jin was stunned by the sight. Wu Jie was thinking while talking and copying, and he used all three things. He was very talented and too great.

After taking another sip of tea, he heard Wu Jie ask, "This is one thing, there is another thing. Mr. Huang please tell me."

"This is the second thing." Huang Jin carefully said, "Hu Zongxian has returned to Beijing."

When Wu Jie heard this name, he felt spirited. This was an extraordinary figure, the Governor of Zhejiang, a famous general in the anti-Japanese war, a second-rank senior official, Yan Song's favorite disciple, and a golden signboard of Yan Dang. If it weren't for Governor Hu's great military achievements, Yan Dang would have collapsed long ago.

Huang Jin suddenly mentioned this person's name. Could it be that Jiajing was preparing to eliminate the Yan Party? Will Hu Zongxian be directly taken down this time when he went to Beijing?

No, Mr. Hu was down again next year. Now the Japanese pirate rebellion has not yet been settled, and it is not time to replace the general in the middle.

Changing generals at the last stage is a taboo in military strategists.

If he is taken down now and a new Zhejiang Governor General leads troops, I am afraid that no one can suppress Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou.

Perhaps seeing Wu Jie's doubts, Huang Jin said, "I'm here to ask about money. A major battle will be held on the front line. If it is done well, the Japanese pirates will be put down in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, the military pay is not enough. The soldiers have not paid military pay for three months. The troops have to mobilize silver, and they have to pay for morale before the war. After the war, they have to pay pensions and rewards for merit. All the money is money, and three million taels are missing, and they can't fight at all. Daojun has been exhausted by this matter and the account book is broken. The old man comes to you today. One is to urge you to write the manuscript quickly, and then take you over to help make the bill. If it is convenient, follow me into the palace immediately."

"Okay, I'll leave after I finish writing this manuscript." Wu Jie wrote for a while, finished writing the manuscript, and then explained a few words to Morizi, then got on Huang Jin's carriage and went to Xiyuan with him.

Wu Jie already knew that the Taoist lord was Emperor Jiajing, and Huang Jin did not hide it. He handed him a guard waist card on the way, saying that he could enter and exit freely in the future, which would be convenient.

It was still in Yuxi Palace, but I haven't been here for more than ten days, but it has changed a lot. There are newly built scaffolding everywhere, and there are many tiles and bluestone bricks on the ground, which looks like a large construction site.

When I asked Huang Jin, I realized that the emperor felt that the place was too dilapidated and decided to renovate it.

When I arrived at the door of Jiajing Monastery, before I could enter, I heard someone in the room yelling: "Qianqianqian. When I opened my eyes these days, I heard this word. I was almost infatuated. I have been in power for almost forty years. I have been in power for over 50 years. I want to eat better and live more comfortably. Is it wrong? Hu Zongxian, you are so bold, and you have a plan to hit me."

"Your Majesty, the war ahead is of great importance." A loud voice sounded.

Huang Jin pointed inside and said to Wu Jie quietly: "That's Governor Hu."

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