Jia Dongfeng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Datang and Dazhou are too tolerant of coinage, not only the political secretary can mint coins, but the people can also mint coins, but the fineness and weight of the coins are different, but the ability to buy items is the same.

Once the imperial court is recovered, it will not only eliminate the possibility of rebellion by the political secretaries in various places, but also stabilize the prices of goods in various places, and at a critical moment, stabilize the prices of necessities for the people's livelihood, so that the people can live.

Zhen Liancheng smiled shallowly, and his eyes as deep as a sinking pool seemed to be silently conveying the message: I will stand behind you with all my strength and overcome obstacles with you.

The moonlight and snow outside the Rende Palace reflected Zhen Liancheng's light-colored lips with a soft shimmer, and his eyes were like a fan. He was a little thinner than a few days ago, but he bloomed with a brilliance that could not be ignored, even if he held Jia Huaibi who was half-asleep in his arms, he couldn't hide him between the moonlight and the snow, and it was the third kind of stunning color.

He was standing in front of her, within reach, and as long as he leaned forward, he could feel his warm breath and soft skin...... Jia Dongfeng avoided his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Zhen Xiang is worthy of being the first pillar of my Great Zhou." Since she ascended the throne, in addition to snatching the position of the imperial husband and sending Ye Xifeng away, Zhen Liancheng has indeed planned for her everywhere, and even saved her life at the last moment in Yin Tianquan's conspiracy, she faintly felt that he had a different mind. However, it can't be disturbed, she is a king, he is a minister, and that's it.

As soon as the news that Jia Dongfeng was pregnant with the emperor's heir came out, the court swept away the haze, whether it was hypocrisy or falsehood, the ministers and families presented their expressions one after another, and they all enthusiastically praised Emperor Guang's prolonged heirs, and the great Zhou Dynasty had a long life.

Some people even suggested that Emperor Guang should be more diligent and spend more money to scatter leaves, so that the Great Zhou royal family would be more prosperous.

The corners of Jia Dongfeng's mouth twitched, and he casually threw the letter aside.

Feelings: These ministers have never given birth to children, don't you know that a woman giving birth to a child is a walk before the ghost door is closed?

Do you want to let yourself go through the ghost gate a few more times?

But even a gentle curse she had to endure it.

Who let the ministers for thousands of years have been complimenting the emperor who was the first emperor to be the heir after ascending the throne?

Jia Dongfeng glanced at the faint soup and water sent by the imperial dining room again, and lost his appetite even more.

It is estimated that she is afraid that people will harm her and the imperial heir, and the meals made in the imperial dining room hate to have to put condiments, for fear that all kinds of drugs that are accidentally mixed in can take advantage of the opportunity and suffer from the pond fish in vain.

Seeing that Jia Dongfeng pushed away the meal again, Fu Sanqian couldn't help but step forward and said, "Your Majesty is a person with a body, why don't you eat some?" The tone was a little stiff, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction.

Jia Dongfeng just shook his head: "Anyway, this meal at noon, if you eat it, you have to vomit it, it's better not to eat it, eat and vomit and waste time, just declare Jia Shuang." "Her appearance is very bad, she can't eat, and no matter what she eats at noon, she will inevitably spit out in less than half a pillar of incense, tossing back and forth for time, affecting the time for dealing with government affairs.

Fu Sanqian looked at Jia Dongfeng's ugly face, and retreated without saying anything.

What else is there to say? His Majesty is pregnant with someone else's child, she wants to be angry for her master, and secretly poke and poke to show her face, but Jia Dongfeng has been busy with state affairs, and almost doesn't look at her properly, and she feels like a punch on cotton.

Hearing Fu Sanqian turn around and leave, Jia Dongfeng raised his eyes, looked at the back of Fu Sanqian leaving, and said secretly in his heart, joy, now that I hear that I have someone else's child, you should be dead, right? That way, no matter what happens, you shouldn't come back......

Now the south of Lanling in the Great Zhou Dynasty is in huge risks, and guarding Fu Huanqing in the north is the only ray of life in the huge crisis faced by the Great Zhou.

She released the joy of the emperor's heir, on the one hand, it was to win the hearts of the people, but on the other hand, she wanted to cut off Fu Huanqing's thoughts, no matter what happened south of Lanling in the Great Zhou Dynasty, don't come back.

In this way, we can preserve the Great Zhou and the people of the Great Zhou to the greatest extent.

Jia Shuang had a bitter face, as if he was mourning and stepping into the Rende Palace, everyone only said that he was under great psychological pressure for Emperor Guang to ask for peace every day, where did he know that he still had a secret in his heart that could not be said, and he was forced by Emperor Guang to come up with a way to solve the epidemic in Shuzhou every day, and threatened openly and secretly, almost making him want to roll up and escape from this suffocating cage.

However, for some reason, Master Jia of the Punishment Division in the palace has been "taking care" of him very much recently, always smiling and appearing in person next to the dog cave and canal where he explored the palace, penetrating his soul with a pair of perceptive eyes, and then shattering his hope with words:

"Come on, plug this dog hole!"

"Come on, seal this canal!"

……

Who can understand his collapse?

But he suddenly understood the collapse of those who were dying.

Grandpa was worried that he didn't have the benevolence that a doctor should have, and he couldn't empathize, so he was unexpectedly cured by Emperor Guang.

Today, Jia Dongfeng did not abuse Jia Shuang verbally, but just raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him, and said something that almost made him want to faint:

"Today, Doctor Jia is going to the prison!"

Isn't the prison the place where Gonggong Hu, who is said to have returned from crossing thousands of mountains and rivers in the epidemic area, is imprisoned?

"Father-in-law Hu began to have a fever and cough." Jia Dongfeng chased after it unhurriedly.

Jia Shuang suddenly felt that he should have fainted in the previous sentence, and it was probably too late to pretend to be dead at this time.

"I want to give Jia Yizheng something, maybe it will help Jia Yizheng's preparations." Jia Dongfeng picked up a white jade porcelain bottle in his hand and handed it to Jia Shuang.

Jia Shuang trembled slightly, took the bottle handed over by Jia Dongfeng, uncorked the bottle, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

In a panic, he immediately knelt down and said: "Weichen is willing to go, please take back your majesty's order, don't give Weichen poisonous wine!" ”

Jia Dongfeng's eyes were slightly stunned for a moment, and then he understood, and said in a deep voice: "It's not for you to drink, you carefully take out your housekeeping skills to see what is the mystery in this wine that can prevent Gu poison." ”

This is the medicinal wine that Fu Huanqing specially gave her, and the wine made from Qi Huaixuan's ants.

However, she was pregnant and couldn't drink, so she just took a sip and couldn't discern the mystery.

Immediately, she was also a little depressed, after all, she had studied with Qi Huaixuan for more than a year, but she couldn't match it. Even if she was conceited and talented, she couldn't disagree that Qi Huaixuan's medical talent far surpassed anyone she had seen, except for the person in front of her.

She didn't pick this person for no reason.

Jia Shuang, the grandson of the former imperial physician Zheng Jia Gu, has a cold temperament and looks down on life and death.

He didn't like medical skills, nor did he like to save people, but he was extremely talented, so Jia Gu, who was loyal to the Great Zhou, recommended him as his successor Taiyizheng, continuing his ideal of supporting the Great Zhou's medical skills.

is different from Qi Huaixuan's medical idiot, Jia Shuang just responds carelessly, and his medical skills can surpass the old lady doctor who has been practicing medicine for decades, and he dares to take strong drugs and heavy medicines, and he is fierce and not afraid of the life and death of patients.

And he himself was very afraid of death.

Such a person, if he can make good use of his shortcomings of fear of death, should be able to stimulate his great potential.

This kind of potential may be comparable to Qi Huaixuan.

When Jia Shuang heard Jia Dongfeng say that he didn't want to poison him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, put the porcelain bottle under his nose and sniffed it gently, and then slowly frowned.

Jia Dongfeng looked at his expression intently, and felt a little wrong: "How?" "Couldn't Jia Shuang be able to identify the ingredients in this medicinal wine?