The officials of the Ministry of Rites respectfully received the decree from Li Chengqian's hand, and after confirming that it was correct, they began to discuss the matter of the ritual. Since the Emperor didn't want to be too extravagant, they had to come up with a compromise plan.

Li Shimin's coffin was sent to the palace, and if it weren't for the embalming of his body by the eunuchs who accompanied him, I'm afraid the coffin would have smelled.

Even Li Shimin can't dominate his body, and there are many rules, which are still shackles in the sky over the Tang Dynasty. To untie these shackles, it will not take a generation or two of change.

Sending Li Shimin back to the palace, even if the task was completed, Leng Feng turned the horse's head and headed towards the manor in the world. He is not needed for the rest of the matter, and it is enough to attend the funeral when the time comes.

A man dies like a lamp goes out.

Li Shimin's departure made Leng Feng feel uncomfortable. This guy is not so much an emperor of the ages as a rare friend of his. Although he has always been vigilant, Li Shimin has never done anything detrimental to Leng Feng. Since his accession to the throne, Li Shimin has never used the power of the emperor to force him into anything. In this feudal era, what else can an emperor do to such an extent?

After returning home, Leng Feng took out the medicine that had expired for a long time, and instructed Xiao Yuan to send it to the palace as a burial companion for Li Shimin.

The acquaintance between the two of them can be said to have started with this medicine.

After sending away the last gift to Li Shimin, Leng Feng closed the door and read the book.

With the development of the printing industry, many books were published, and the vernacular began to become popular without being limited by the constraints of space. Even the most old-fashioned Confucian scholars would publish their works with a vernacular translation.

In order to promote his archaeology, Yao Nianen has published several historical story books, among which "Three Kingdoms" is the most popular one. Leng Feng was very curious about the "Three Kingdoms" of the School of Archaeology, so he simply read it.

Unlike "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the "Three Kingdoms" of the School of Archaeology is more based on reality, and only scenes such as military generals fighting are fabricated. It looks a bit boring, but that's it, it's not good.

I was addicted to reading, and Leng Feng, who was sitting in the study, simply lit a candle and watched it all night, and only by immersing myself in the story could I temporarily forget some realistic things.

When it was dawn, Leng Feng still didn't put down the book, and after a night of heavy "Three Kingdoms", he only read a small half.

Until the afternoon, when Leng Feng gave birth to two dark circles, Lao Sun came.

Sun Simiao entered the study, and the first thing he did was to take out a white cloth and press it on Leng Feng's nose.

Leng Feng, who had encountered this scene for a long time, couldn't cry or laugh, avoided the drug, and said to Lao Sun with a smile: "What are you interested in today?" Came to me to kidnap someone? ”

Sun Simiao angrily threw the white cloth aside, blew his beard and said, "It's not that your wife asked Lao Dao to come to see you, isn't it that the emperor is dead?" Are you so sad? Beware of damaging your body. ”

Leng Feng rarely saw Sun Simiao angry, so he reluctantly asked Lao Sun to sit down, and said: "No, the emperor died, I am indeed sad, but it is not to the level of self-abuse, I just happened to encounter something of interest, so as to distract my attention." You know, I'm in good health, staying up all night is nothing, I really can't stay up, I'll go to sleep by myself. ”

Sun Simiao nodded, reluctantly agreeing with Leng Feng's statement, but still stubbornly picked up the white cloth.

Leng Feng smiled bitterly, and could only take it and stunned himself. Sun Simiao hates waste the most, and in order to make him comfortable, it is better for him to use this drug. Besides, it's nice to have a sleep aid.

This sleep is three days and three nights, and even Li Shimin's funeral was attended by Leng Jing's father.

Li Chengqian and the others knew about Leng Feng's matter, and they didn't blame it, and when they distributed the sacrifices, they also deliberately gave Leng Feng a plate of dim sum closest to the mourning hall.

Leng Feng, who woke up, ate a snack that was already a little dry, and chatted with Sun Simiao.

According to Sun Simiao, Leng Feng is overthinking, so it would be good to think about something else and change his mood.

"The medical school is considered to have a scale, and the hospital has barely built a network in Datang, and as long as it gradually penetrates, it will be able to open a full hospital in Datang. It's just that in the past two years, there have been a lot of bad rumors in hospitals outside the city. I heard that some hospitals charge too much, and some hospitals exaggerate. Actually, it's all about the money. The original intention of Lao Dao and others to establish the medical school was to let the people get medical treatment when they were sick, but some people could not adhere to the original intention and embarked on the evil road.

What worries Lao Dao the most is the matter of supervision, if hospitals around the country do not supervise, they cannot standardize. Even if it is a local county order, when you enter the hospital, you are blind, and you can't tell what medicinal materials are valuable, and you can't tell what is serious. ”

Listening to Lao Sun's nagging, Leng Feng almost laughed. I can't imagine that the things of the future generations have also been staged in Datang. It's just that the people of the Tang Dynasty are not the citizens of later generations, and they dare not speak out against the doctors who collect money indiscriminately. Otherwise, the problem of medical trouble alone is enough to give Lao Sun a headache.

Holding the quilt, Leng Feng said: "Actually, rules are just a standard, and people are the easiest to disobey the rules." The problem of the hospital is not a big deal, you just need to go to the palace and ask the imperial court to set up a regulatory body for the hospital. With the development of the medical school, now the imperial court's imperial doctor's office has become an ornament, and it is better to ban it as a regulatory agency than to let those old imperial doctors put the corpses on it. As long as the hospital is incorporated into the jurisdiction of the imperial court, this kind of thing will be much, much less. ”

Sun Simiao nodded, he had been obsessed with medicine all his life, and it was really not his forte to consider these things.

Since Leng Feng gave him advice, he just had to follow it. For Leng Feng, Sun Simiao trusts him unconditionally.

Seeing Lao Sun stand up, Leng Feng was just about to get up to see Lao Dao off, when the door was knocked open.

The only one who dared to hit Leng Feng's door was now Leng Yueying's crazy girl. It's just that at this time, it wasn't a girl who came in, but a guy who looked like a palace guard.

The young man didn't even catch his breath, so he knelt down in front of Sun Simiao and said loudly: "Daochang Sun, please follow the last general to the palace quickly, the queen mother is in danger!" ”

Hearing this, Leng Feng lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and said to Lao Sun: "You can't ride a horse, just take a carriage, I'll ride a horse to the palace first to see the situation!" ”

Sun Simiao agreed, and went to the carriage under the leadership of the guards.

Leng Feng didn't even wear any coats, and when he ran to the stable, he rode towards the palace.

He always felt like he had forgotten something, and he didn't remember it until now.

When Li Shimin talked about what happened after his death, he clearly told Leng Feng to be optimistic about the Queen Mother and not to do stupid things.