Today's palace is actually the de facto prince's mansion, although there is a proverb that the two dragons do not meet, and the emperor has not established a prince, but the festivals used in the palace are according to the specifications of the East Palace.

In addition, the royal heirs are difficult, and now Concubine Li has finally broken the dragon species, and there are even imperial doctors stationed in the mansion for a long time.

Hearing King Yu's edict, after a while, an old lady doctor in his seventies and eighties came tremblingly, hung the silk to diagnose the pulse, and closed his eyes for a long time, then nodded silently, and picked up the pen and opened the prescription on the paper.

His face was expressionless and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

It made the rich king inexplicably worried, and couldn't help asking: "Imperial Doctor Lang, what is the situation of the concubine now?" ”

Imperial Physician Lang said slowly: "Very good, a while ago, I looked at Concubine Li's pulse, and it was still a little sluggish, but today it is grand and stable, and the prince does not need to worry." I'm afraid of ......."

"Afraid of what?" Yuwang's voice became stern.

Doctor Lang: "Niangniang's pulse is grand, and now the weather is dry, I'm afraid that the fire will be too strong." Therefore, I prescribed a prescription to clear the heat from the fire, and the mother can eat it at will. If you have diarrhea symptoms after eating, you can stop using it. ”

When the prince heard that Imperial Doctor Lang prescribed a prescription to clear away heat, he was immediately annoyed: "Imperial Doctor Lang, this king invited you to come over because he wanted to ask about the fetal position of the concubine." ”

Doctor Lang smiled: "The prince should find a stable woman to take a look, there is a specialization in the art industry, I don't know about obstetrics." ”

King Yu woke up to the fact that there is a difference between men and women, and his beloved concubine is not in the right place, and he needs to use his hands to find out, so he naturally refuses to let this bad old man mess around on her for a while. Moreover, there is a special midwife in charge of childbirth, and men must avoid it, so as not to hit the blood.

Of course, there is also a special existence such as a male midwife.

For example, during the Wude period, there was a eunuch who came out of the palace, surnamed Qian. This person is a little proficient in medicine, and he has a pair of small hands, and he has a whole set of experience in dealing with dystocia. After going to the people, relying on this craft, he also mixed well, and he was called a small hand.

Later, Emperor Wude used troops against the northern steppe peoples, and there was a general's concubine who had a difficult birth, and she tossed in bed for a day and a night, and it was impossible to see it. After being introduced, the money was invited over.

is a good money hand, and he really has a wonderful hand. Moving and whirling between square inches, in the time of a pot of tea, the baby was picked up alive.

The general was overjoyed, put down the banquet, and gave a large bag of gold and silver to Qian Xiaoshou, saying, if it were not for Mr., the general would be the last one, and the great favor would not be thanked, and if there is an order in the future, just speak.

After the wine was hot, the general suddenly pulled out his knife and cut off the head of Qian Xiaoshou's hand with one sword: "Spicy next door, Lao Tzu's woman, how can you look and touch indiscriminately?" ”

Wen Po, who delivered the baby for Concubine Li, had been invited to the palace a month ago, and this person was an old palace maid in the palace and a reliable person. Concubine Li's fetal position is not correct, she also knows.

After Imperial Doctor Lang retired, King Yu also invited this person over.

Wen Po touched Concubine Li's belly, her expression was very surprised, and she breathed a long sigh of relief: "Congratulations to the prince, the situation of the mother is much better than before." ”

Hearing what Wen Po said, King Yu's heart finally calmed down, and asked, "The fetal position of the concubine has changed, why has it become a good thing again?" ”

Wen Po's wrinkled face showed a hint of a smile: "Lord Wang, Niangniang's fetal position was previously on the head and feet, which is called a reverse fetus." If the mother encounters this kind of fetal position, not only the fetus cannot be saved, but even the mother will die. Now it has become a horizontal fetus, although it is a little difficult to give birth, but it is not impossible to think. ”

Seeing that the prince was a little confused, Wen Po explained that when this person was in his mother's womb, it was all on his head and feet. During childbirth, the head drills down, and the hands and feet follow the body from the birth canal to the ground. But if the head and feet, the feet come out first, but the hands are stuck in the birth canal, if you really encounter that kind of situation, the gods can't save it. …,

"Moreover, looking at the situation of the mother, this fetal position seems to be changing for the better, maybe in a few days, the fetal position will become correct."

When King Yu heard her say this, a heart hanging in the air fell to the ground, and he was overjoyed, and ordered someone to reward Wen Po, and said to Concubine Li with a smile: "Ai Fei, since Wen Po said so, the widow will wait to be his father with peace of mind." A while ago, your fetal position was not correct, and this king was so worried that he didn't think about tea and dinner, but now it can be regarded as good. It is also a co-author, you are blessed with a great life, and you are blessed by the gods and Buddhas. ”

Concubine Li smiled: "It's not the virtue of the prince, Mr. Wu Jie's guidance technique is wonderful." ”

Only then did the prince come to his senses: "Yes, yes, this king has forgotten, this is not my virtue." This Wu Shizhen is really the king's lucky general, first made the strict party disgraced in the gold system, and then made Xiaoge Lao a mess in poetry. Now, you've learned his technique of channeling, and even the fetal position has slowly become appropriate. Speaking of which, you and I, plus this unborn prince, our palace owes him a great favor. ”

Concubine Li glanced at King Yu with a smile: "What kind of lucky general, Mr. Wu is not from our palace." What's the matter, the prince has moved the idea of loving talents? ”

"If you talk about talent, just poetry, this person is like an immortal who has fallen to the earth, who can not love?" The prince pondered for a moment: "But Wu Shizhen is the emperor's person, even if I have the heart to recruit, is it possible that I can still compete with the Son of Heaven for talents?" ”

Concubine Li smiled faintly, but did not speak. She had already seen that the prince had moved the idea of loving talents, but even if she had the heart to recruit her, Wu Jie staying by the emperor's side would be more useful than directly recruiting him into the palace.

The prince thinks about the problem, and sometimes it is simpler.

However, it seems that this Wu Shizhen has entered the eyes of the prince.

In the palace, those who can be called Mr. by the prince are either cabinet ministers or future prime ministers of the Ming Dynasty.

What the old man meant when the future emperor was diving, the entire Ming Dynasty knew.

Entering the palace means walking on the road of green clouds.

"Lord Wang, as Wen Po said just now, the concubine is still a horizontal fetus, and there is still a risk when giving birth. I hope that when the time comes, I can rely on Wu Jie's guidance method to straighten the fetal position. ”

"Yes, yes, that set of guidance techniques must not be slack, and you have to practice back and forth several times a day." The prince hurriedly said: "If the time comes, if the king can be born smoothly, this king will personally thank Wu Jie." Aifei, what does Wu Jie like? ”

Concubine Li smiled: "Wu Shizhen is a famous person, and such mundane things as gold and silver silk will naturally not be taken to heart." Scholars love books, and there are a few books in the house that are written in the Yuan Dynasty, and they will be rewarded to him when the time comes, and Mr. Wu will definitely like it very much. ”

At this moment, if Wu Jie knew about the conversation between King Yu and Concubine Li, he would definitely burst into tears and shouted bitterly: "I am a vulgar person, I am all vulgar, let the gold and silver come more violently!" I don't want books, I don't want to lose! ”

The floor heating was burning very hot, and at dawn, Yan Shifan was awakened by a nightmare.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was sitting in the examination room and writing hard.

This year, he was only twenty years old, and he had already shocked the world with his talent. Whether it is a poem or an eight-strand article, once it is made, it will cause a voice of admiration from the people in the Shilin, and it will be copied and transcribed and spread all over the world.

is in its prime, bookish spirit, pointing out the country, passionate words.

Since participating in the imperial examination, he has also been invincible, from the county to the government, and then to the hospital examination and the township examination, all the way to the pass.

Now, with the splendid ball in his chest, he finally made it to the examination room.

As long as you get the Jinshi and enter the Hanlin Academy, it will be a good future, like a beautiful flower.

In the dream, this test has reached the most critical moment, it is three eight-strand texts, as long as it passes, it is the fame of Jinshi, and everything is different from usual. ..., he took the question paper with a trembling hand, and when he looked at it, he was almost jumping for joy.

These questions are all done by myself before, and I have done them very well. Now, just copy it and get the top three, it's no problem.

Haha, ten years of cold window, waiting for this day.

I, Yan Shifan, am not a gentleman, I Yan Donglou, I am going to soar into the sky today!

Proudly polished the ink, lifted the golden brush, and was about to fill in the article with a dashing gesture.

Suddenly, the door of the Kaushe was slammed into the door, and someone rushed forward and slapped himself in the face: "Son, son!" ”

He raised his head sharply and looked over, but saw his father looking at him angrily, and shouted loudly: "Son, son, don't forget, you are my Yan Song's son, and I, Yan Song, am the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty." If you are a jinshi, you go to the temple examination room. As the first assistant, I am the reading officer. Lao Tzu reads his son's papers, what do you let the world think. The three of them became tigers, and the bones were destroyed, you are the key to being a father! ”

"If you really fall into the Jinshi and are used by people with hearts, my Yan family will be finished!"

Yan Shifan looked at his father with a sigh of resentment, and suddenly there was a resentment in his heart: "Father, you are reluctant to take the position of your first assistant, if your son really wins the Jinshi, you will have to resign, which is also the rule of the Ming Dynasty." Isn't it, you answered your son with your own heart, are you reluctant to take the position of your first assistant? However, have you ever thought about it, yes, you are already in your fifties, and it is not easy to survive until you enter the cabinet. But my son is only twenty years old, and he still has a long way to go. You want to keep your position in the cabinet, and your son also wants to get a little Hanlin! Is it because you are reluctant to give up the position of power at hand, are you going to ruin your son's future? ”。

Speaking of grief and indignation, Yan Shifan's tears fell.

That's right, the Ming Dynasty had such a rule. Because the first assistant of the cabinet directly determines the ranking of champions, lists, and tanhua during the palace examination, he is the official who reads the papers. Therefore, if there is an immediate family member who has been admitted to the Jinshi and entered the palace examination room, he must automatically resign from the position of Yuan Kui, which is called avoiding suspicion.

The entire Ming Dynasty has been like this for two hundred years, with the only exception being Yang Tinghe and Yang Shen.

However, Yang Shen is the second genius of the Ming Dynasty and has high prestige in Shilin, while he Yan Shifan can only be regarded as half a talent, which cannot be compared.

"Son, unfilial and disobedient beast, don't hurry up and go out of the examination room with your father, but you can't mess around here!"

"No, never!" In the dream, Yan Shifan looked at his father viciously.

"Don't you just want to enter the cabinet, but this matter is also simple." The father shook Bai Huahua's head: "Son, I have already arranged it for you, don't take the exam, go to the country to study for a few years, and then go to the sixth department to be a petty official for a few years, experience a few years, and become a waiter." I thought that the Father's favor in front of the Son of Heaven would let you enter the cabinet left and right. ”

"It's different, it's different, you can't be an official if you're not a jinshi, and you're not allowed to enter the cabinet if you're not a Hanlin. Even if your father covers the sky with one hand and helps his son all the way into the cabinet, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you, and where will you put my face? ”

"Brute, you brute!" Another slap in the face.

Tears flowed down bitterly, and Yan Shifan couldn't help crying loudly.

And he woke up crying.

After waking up, Yan Shifan only felt that his body was covered with hot sweat and he couldn't sleep anymore.

But he didn't have the idea of getting up, so he just lay on the bed and stared blankly at the top of the tent.

"Unwillingly, if you don't have a reputation for being a scholar, you will always be unable to raise your head in front of others."

That's right, just like in the dream, Yan Shifan gave up the exam according to his father's plan and entered the Guozijian. After graduating, he joined the Sixth Ministry of Politics, from a small scribe, all the way up, and finally entered the cabinet, everything went so smoothly. ..., but in my heart, I always feel that something is missing.

Yes, what is lacking is the confidence in front of colleagues and subordinates.

Let's not talk about the cabinet, all the ministers here, who is not from the first and second grades, and is a model of Shilin. Even when I saw my subordinates, a small seven-rank official, he had a hat on his head that gave Jinshi and Tongjinshi. When officials gather, the first thing is to rank the seats, what kind of background you are, what kind of fame, and what year of jinshi, you must have a good discussion of reasoning and reasoning.

Whenever he encountered such an occasion, Yan Shifan would be so embarrassed that he didn't know how to deal with himself.

The dignified prime minister can only rely on the position of power to forcibly occupy the first seat, and spread it, how can it not make people despised.

Because of this shortcoming and weakness, he always pretends to be unscrupulous and domineering in front of others, and he also covers the sky with one hand in the cabinet. In fact, my heart is secretly empty.

All of this, just because he was born as a prisoner of the country, he did not have the title of Jinshi.

Fortunately, I have written good poems and essays, and there have been many wonderful poems and essays over the years, which have become a sensation in Shilin. This made the eyes of other officials and "" himself more admired, and also made him proud in his heart: I, Yan Shifan, did not fail the Jinshi, but I didn't want to disdain. You look at me writing poetry, but in terms of this talent, will you fail the test?

However, at this time, Wu Jie appeared, and smashed his hard-won prestige and pride with a song "Yulin Bell" and a song "Drinking Alone Under the Moon".

"I thought that Wu Jie was only good at writing words, but if he wrote poetry, it would not be difficult to win him."

"But I never expected that his poems would be so good!"

"Yes, it's really very good, the atmosphere is magnificent, the artistic conception is broad, and reading it makes people tremble. This poem is magical, yes, it must be possessed by a demon god! ”

The sweat on Yan Shifan's body was still pouring out, and then silently dipped into the cotton back.

He couldn't see with one eye, so he turned his head with great difficulty, and looked at the desk with that bright eye.

There is a manuscript on it, which is Wu Jie's five-word poem, the majestic five-word Great Wall.

"Lost, lost completely!" A wave of weakness welled up in my heart.

Yan Shifan sighed and turned his head back.

There were still tear stains on the pillow, which were shed in a dream, and it was very uncomfortable to be wet.

Someone outside was whispering, and then the two knelt in the doorway:

"Greetings to my father." The sound of the urn is the sound of the urn.

"Say hello to my father-in-law." The voice was crisp, but with a hint of fear.

It was his son Yan Xiu and his son's concubine Xu Ting who spoke.

Weng Sheng is angry with his son, this son seems to have some bad brains, sixteen or seventeen years old, still ignorant and ignorant, and often wets the bed at night.

As for Xu Ting, she is Xu Jie's granddaughter.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shifan sorted out his thoughts and asked in a calm voice.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiu followed suit, and then laughed stupidly.

Yan Shifan's heart was sad, his son was shocked in his mother's womb, and after he was born, he was stupid, and he didn't have the shrewdness and strength of himself and Yan Song at all.

However, Xu Jie's granddaughter was very smart, and responded: "Father-in-law, the old lady said that you have been in a bad mood these days, and you haven't been to the cabinet for two days, so let your daughter-in-law come over and ask your old man to say goodbye." ”

"It turned out that he came to wake me up, and this old immortal actually took care of me!" Yan Shifan remembered the situation in the dream, and anger suddenly rose in his heart: "Get out, get out of me!" ”

"Yes!" Xu Ting responded in a panic, kowtowed outside again, and hurriedly led her husband away in a panic.

Just after the last birthday banquet in the Li Mansion, his father-in-law was in a bad mood, Xu Ting angered him when he asked for peace, and he was subject to family law, and until now, the vest still hurts badly.

Disturbed by his son and Xu Ting, Yan Shifan didn't have the heart to lie down on the bed anymore, nor did he ask someone to serve, so he jumped out of bed wearing a single coat.

Standing in front of the desk and staring blankly at Wu Jie's poems, he didn't know what he should do?

"Lost, lost!" The voice swirled in my heart, like a hammer slamming into my heart.

"No!" Yan Shifan's eyes suddenly turned red: "No, this is not my character, when did I, Yan Shifan, admit defeat?" Others say that I, Yan Donglou, am a mad dog, and I will not let go if I bite anyone. That's right, I'm a dog, so what? ”

He grabbed Wu Jie's manuscript violently and tore it into pieces: "Go on, go on, don't die!" ”

A foot reached out to hook open the drawer of the desk, and inside was a thin booklet.

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