Chapter 185: Internal Training Straightforward Explanation

When he heard that the King of Han would be sealed in April next year, Zhang Zhaohua was finally convinced that he had won this extremely difficult battle.

She did not hesitate to use the child in her womb as bait to force King Han to make a taboo move, and even if King Han agreed to enter the palace alone, she did not see him at all.

Taking the world as a game and abandoning the love of children - Zhang Zhaohua thought she couldn't do it, but she did it. And King Han thought he could do it, but he didn't have it after all. Don't think that there are only men in this world who are as determined as iron, and they are not the only ones who compete for all the fame and fortune and all the power in this world, Zhang Zhaohua has always felt that the Yan King at the time of the Jing Martyrdom and the emperor after the ascension to the pole are in different states, and the Yan King at the Jing Disaster has such a clear and desperate goal to achieve, just like a donkey grinding, only the carrot can be seen in front of him, and the most fortunate thing is that it has broken free.

She also has such a clear thing that she must get, and she has been waiting for a long time, which is an unfortunate and fortunate place, and the fortunate place may be that the longer she waits, the deeper that desire will go deep into her bone marrow, and she will have a long time in the future, and when she thinks of this goal, she will have infinite motivation.

Before the Jing martyrdom, King Yan had many opportunities to turn back. In the first year of Jingnan, King Yan was also able to turn back. But the second year, the third year, and finally the fourth year, he didn't even think about looking back, because he was getting closer and closer, and he saw what he had always dreamed of. What he left behind was what he used to not care about the most, but he also valued very much, but none of this could compare to the carrot in front of him. And Zhang Zhaohua's carrot is getting closer and closer, no matter what she will throw away, she will not regret it until she gets that carrot.

Heavy rain is pouring down, and the rainy season in Nanjing seems to have come early.

"Has it fallen?" A bolt of lightning lit up Sheng Yin's face, so frightened and hideous.

The two medical women trembled and wrapped a palm-sized blood clot with a stray mattress, and when the mattress was handed to Sheng Yin, there was no blood, and the fragrant wood ash inside was stacked in two thick layers.

Sheng Yin was like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© clay sculpture, and almost let the mattress fall to the ground. Kicking away the wooden barrel that had been prepared long ago, Sheng Yin seemed to be burning his hands, and he slipped into it from this thing, and even made a muffled sound like hitting a wooden fish.

He walked out with a bucket, and saw the prince coiling under the eaves, "How is the princess?"

"Shi Qi has come down," Sheng Yin lowered his head: "Fortunately, there is no big problem." The crown princess has lost her vitality and needs to recuperate for a few days. ”

Sheng Yin wanted to take this thing out of the palace, and after being cremated, according to the instructions of the crown princess, he went to the Heavenly Realm Temple to recommend an immortal tablet. It's a pity that he didn't take a few steps before he met Sister Yu again.

"Doctor Sheng," Sister Yu said, holding the decoction, "The medicine is boiled, can you enter it now?"

"Come in now. Sheng Yin said.

"Doctor Sheng's good medical skills," Sister Yu sighed: "I used to have a cousin's second aunt, abdominal distension like a drum, menstruation did not come, all said that she was pregnant with a child, but after ten months, the shape was broken, so sick that she couldn't get up, and I found a doctor to know that she was suffering from stone fistula, saying that this disease was a terminal disease, and it was not cured, and it didn't take long to go." ”

Sheng Yin mumbled twice, but a little sweat appeared on his head.

"Doctor Shan, this thing you mentioned...... It's better to leave it to the palace people to clean up," Sister Yu said: "You are a doctor, just prescribe medicine." ”

Sheng Yin hurriedly said, "Don't bother, I'll take it myself." ”

Sister Yu said: "Where is the doctor's place! According to the rules of Yongcheng, that thing, whatever falls off the body, no matter what it is, must be put away, and it will be buried together in the old coffin in the future." The old lady also explained to me twice, so you don't have to work too hard here. ”

Yongcheng's rules really have this, the nails and hair on the body are cut off, they can't be thrown away casually, they must be wrapped up well, Zhang Zhaohua's umbilical cord and Zihe car that fell from the child were all picked up gold and bottles and hidden, even if a tumor fell this time, the Wang family did not call it to fall elsewhere, but had to pick it up.

Sheng Yin didn't ask the palace people to touch it, but said: "Niangniang ordered me to take this thing out so that it is not an eyesore, I also have a rule here, the dregs of the medicine used and the tumors that fall down are buried together, and I will not have this disease in the future." ”

Sister Yu covered her mouth and laughed twice, "It's up to you, then let me take it out and bury it." ”

Sheng Yin saw her coming over to take over, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his face accidentally showed a look of anxiety. Sister Yu might as well let him show such a strange look, and she was also startled and puzzled.

"Imperial Doctor Sheng hasn't gone out yet," Han Dong walked over quickly: "Quickly get this thing out, Niangniang said it was bad luck." ”

Sheng Yin wiped the sweat from his face: "Let's go, let's go." ”

Sister Yu saw Han Dong's face stiff and pale, and she didn't know if she was panting or what's going on, and her heart moved: "Aunt Handong, how is my mother?"

"Sheng Tai's medicine is fierce," Han Dong said vaguely: "If you have a pool of blood, you must always take care of it for a few days to replenish your vitality." ”

She said that she went in a hurry, and stopped Brother Shou'er, who was poking his head out of the door, and coaxed him not to let him in, Sister Yu looked at it from a distance, but said: "Are the two medical girls under Dr. Sheng Tai working in the massage department?"

Tai Hospital has 11 departments, namely Dafangmai, Xiaofangmai, Typhoid Fever, Gynecology, Sores, Acupuncture, Ophthalmology, Oral Dentistry, Orthopedics, Laryngology, Acne, and later a massage department.

"I guess so. "Mama Li doesn't know.

"These days, I'm not very comfortable," Sister Yu said, "I also want to ask the doctor to rub it." ”

Sister Yu'er is uncomfortable, and she is completely getting closer and closer to the Taisun draft. Two months have passed since the first round of auditions, and the eunuchs, who are the envoys of reading and selecting the wind, select young girls of the right age in the whole country, and select more than 1,000 of them to be paid by the royal family and sent to the capital by their parents within the specified time for the second round of selection. This is different from Zhang Zhaohua's draft at that time, when most of the show girls signed up voluntarily, and the local government paid the fee.

The second round of selection has passed, and the eunuchs gathered these show girls, lined up every hundred, sorted by age, and after some inspection, eliminated those girls who were too tall, short, fat and thin.

"Most of them are illiterate girls?" Zhang Zhaohua said while looking through the accounts: "What is the proportion?"

"Twenty-one......," the little eunuch replied, "I'm afraid it won't be there." ”

The twenty-one he said was twenty to one, and out of more than 1,000 people, only about 50 people were literate, and they were very rough in their literacy, and I am afraid that they had never read a few official books - this was much worse than the several general elections in Zhang Zhaohua's memory. But this is by no means that the emperor is not interested in the draft of the concubine, but it should be specially instructed by the emperor, "in virtue is not colored".

The so-called "virtue" means that there is no talent, that is, illiterate.

The reason for this is very simple, in terms of talent, dexterity, and color, Zhang Zhaohua doesn't have to think about it to know, among this batch of show girls, which one can still beat Sister Yu'er? If Sister Yu is placed in this batch of show girls, I am afraid that all kinds of evaluations will be excellent, and it is undisputed to be the first. The emperor has the heart to pick one that can be evenly divided, I'm afraid it will be difficult, let alone to overwhelm one - so Zhang Zhaohua also figured out what the emperor meant, and simply found a person with complete virtue and virtuous generosity, such a person and Sister Yu put together, although it may be more and more bleak by Sister Yu'er, but Zhang Zhaohua is sure that everyone will say in unison that this person is suitable for the position of the princess.

Because marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous person, taking a concubine is a concubine.

Zhang Zhaohua said: "In the end, the female historians will teach them to read and write, and the emperor will look at virtue, then look at virtue." ”

After a while, Chen Guifang, the eunuch on duty in Wenyuan Pavilion, came over, bowed to the side, and said, "What does Niangniang command?"

"Yang Shiqi, Lord Yang's daily value, what day is it arranged?" asked Zhang Zhaohua.

"It's the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year," Chen Guifang said: "Oh, on the evening of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Yang Shiqi will talk about "Yi" to His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

"Then go on the evening of the second day of junior high school, you can go," Zhang Zhaohua took out a book and said to him: "Give this book to Yang Shiqi, and say that I will ask him to do a direct explanation for this book." ”

Chen Guifang held it with both hands and took a look, it was actually the "Internal Training" compiled by Empress Renxiao Xu.

"What is Niangniang's intention?" Chen Guifang couldn't help asking.

"Don't ask too much, just take it according to my words," Zhang Zhaohua said: "I believe that Mr. Yang will finish writing it within a month." ”