Why does Zhang Siwei hate Zhang Juzheng to death?

Because Zhang Siwei couldn't return to the dynasty before, Zhang Juzheng scolded Zhang Siwei for being ugly and took it to himself; It was Zhang Juzheng who accelerated the progress of the revision of the record, so that Zhang Siwei could not be promoted due to merit, in Zhang Siwei's opinion, it was Zhang Juzheng who provoked him first!

That's why Zhang Siwei wanted to buy off the kitchen of the Quanchu Hall and kill Zhang Juzheng.

Zhu Yijun rushed to the Xie Yuan with great speed, the courtiers were not willing to come to this place at all, even if there was no smell of blood here, but there was no cicada song here in summer, a hell on earth, a place where Zhang Juzheng showed his terrible authority, and dissected people alive, how cruel is this?

But Zhu Yijun is not afraid at all, Zhang Juzheng, Qi Jiguang, Tan Lun, Lu Tiaoyang, Wang Guoguang, and Hai Rui are all masters who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and follow His Majesty into the Jiejia Courtyard.

As soon as Zhu Yijun entered the Interpretation Courtyard, he asked loudly: "Where is Zhang Siwei?" Have you swallowed your breath? It's a pity, the Yongle Ceremony hasn't been carved yet! ”

Zhang Juzheng can only support his forehead, in Zhang Juzheng's view, the little emperor is a very benevolent monarch, in the perspective of the emperor, although the little emperor will occasionally metamorphose into an indescribable monster, but most of the time, the emperor is really benevolent.

Before King Dingxiang died of illness, the little emperor did not feel bad luck at all, went in person, and took Zhu Xizhong's hand and accompanied Zhu Xizhong to the last part of the journey, Zhu Xixiao passed away, and Zhu Yijun said goodbye to Zhu Xixiao as a disciple, because Zhu Xixiao is really the emperor's teacher.

After Tan Lun fell ill, it was clear that the dynasty needed Tan Lun's military affairs, but because of Tan Lun's health, the little emperor did not agree, and whoever told Tan Lun to go to the battlefield to work, Zhu Yijun was going to send who to the Jie Yuan, Qi Jiguang had to enter the palace almost every three days since he returned to Beijing, and the little emperor always wanted to keep Qi Shuai to eat in the palace.

Yin Zhengmao is so greedy that he knows all about corrupt officials, because he can do things, His Majesty will do everything possible to protect him, and even Zhang Juzheng will admonish him, and the little emperor will refuse to admonish Yin Zhengmao because he is afraid of hurting the heart of the ministers who do his best.

Before Yang Bo returned to his hometown, His Majesty also pointed out Yang Bo's contributions, after Yang Bo went back, the little emperor also wrote a letter, giving Yang Bo a pair of big characters, Yang Bo passed away, His Majesty did not care about the filth in the court, gave the nickname, added officials, and grace, and did not fall.

There are all kinds of signs that His Majesty is a benevolent king, but such a benevolent king has never concealed his dislike for Zhang Siwei from beginning to end.

The emperor said that it was a pity, and his tone was all that the dog thing finally burped!

How can there be half a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, Zhang Siwei died if he couldn't finish the work at hand.

At this moment, Zhang Siwei, the red wisps of red marks and green tendons on his face erupted, holding his stomach and rolling constantly, when the pain was extreme, he couldn't even shout, he only felt a burst of dizziness in front of him, and colorful lights flashed in front of him.

"Arsenic?" Chen Shigong looked at Zhang Siwei in pain like a boiled shrimp, and asked Li Shizhen with a tone of nine points of conviction.

Li Shizhen stretched out his hand and said, "It can be saved, but can it be saved?" ”

To save or not to save, this is a question, Li Shizhen is extremely anxious, he seems to have returned to the contradictory self at the beginning.

To be a doctor, he must save every patient in his hands, this is his vocation as a doctor, but this person is a person who is disgusted by His Majesty, and from Chen Shigong's words, the first batch of criminals, including Wang Jinglong and Chen Hong, are all related to Zhang Siwei.

How can there be any good and bad people in the court, all of them are tilting machines that eat people and don't spit out bones, and if they participate in this level of party struggle, which doctor will have a good end? Why did Li Shizhen run away from the Tai Hospital, under the torture of this anxiety, Li Shizhen was in a dilemma.

Now, he's having this problem again.

"Help... Save me. Zhang Siwei did not hear the conversation between the two doctors, but stretched out his hand, trying to grasp the last hope of life.

Zhu Yijun came to the main hall of the Jie Yuan, Li Shizhen hurriedly greeted him, repeated the symptoms, and asked quite eagerly: "Your Majesty, if you don't use medicine, you will die." ”

The doctor is benevolent, every patient who dies in his hands makes Li Shizhen feel painful, and saving Zhang Siwei means offending Zhang Juzheng, Your Majesty, and the people who want to harm Zhang Siwei.

When Zhu Yijun heard that the person was not dead, he was disappointed, waved his hand and said: "Save it, the battle in the court has nothing to do with the great doctors, the doctors try their best to rescue them, and they will be the same in the future, but if there is no criminal department to send the prisoners to the Ming canonical punishment, the big medical officer will try his best to rescue them." ”

"Save?" Li Shizhen was stunned for a moment, looked at the little emperor and said in disbelief: "Rescue? ”

"Well, go ahead, go ahead." Zhu Yijun nodded and said.

Zhu Yijun didn't avoid it, looking at Zhang Siwei's painful appearance, frowning slightly, of course he knew that this was a good opportunity to kill Zhang Siwei, but let the Jieyuan participate in the party struggle in the court, Zhu Yijun was not happy, there were 10,000 ways to kill him, but it was definitely not to let the chief medical officers of the Jieyuan break the rules.

Li Shizhen took out a white copper pipe with a finger thick and nearly a foot long, Chen Shigong couldn't pry open Zhang Siwei's mouth alone, the little emperor asked Zhao Mengyou to come forward to help, several people pressed Zhang Siwei and broke Zhang Siwei's mouth, Li Shizhen gestured, stuffed the white copper pipe into it little by little, and then poured the pancreatic water that had already been made into Zhang Siwei.

Pancreas is made of pig pancreas, lard, add sugar, and then add alkali noodles, plant ash melting, lard at 40 degrees, will decompose into pig pancreas under the action of decomposition into fatty acids, fatty acids and plant ash, alkali surface to create a chemical reaction, the generation of fatty acid soap.

At this time, the lard has a strong fishy smell of pancreas, the taste is definitely not good, all kinds of raw materials have not been purified, this bowl down, whether it is arsenic more poisonous, or this bowl of things infinitely close to Fu Water is more poisonous, it is unknown.

After Li Shizhen finished feeding the decoction and motioned for everyone to let go and stay away, Zhang Siwei burped, and some foam-like things flowed out of his mouth.

Zhu Yijun looked at the novelty and said suspiciously: "He foamed at the mouth!" Is it dead? ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Siwei squirted out a mouthful, this mouthful can be described as colorful, Zhang Siwei was half lying on his stomach, vomiting everywhere.

Li Shizhen was not too dirty, motioned to Chen Shigong and the others, pinched his mouth open, put the copper pipe in again, and began to pour water, this time he poured a lot.

"Hold your throat." Li Shizhen pulled out the tube and said.

Zhao Mengyou's fingers directly reached in, and after a few clicks, the water in Zhang Siwei's stomach gushed out again.

Concocted in the same way, after Li Shizhen fed the water twice, he fed a bowl of rich croton soup, this is a laxative, only one point is needed, it can make a fierce man like Li Rusong until his legs are weak, Li Shizhen used one point, this bowl went down, and it didn't take long for Zhang Siwei, who everyone thought was dead, to straighten his body suddenly.

Zhang Juzheng couldn't wait to step forward and cover the eyes of the little emperor, such a brutal picture would seriously hurt the physical and mental health of the emperor of Youchong.

"Your Majesty, don't save it, it's too painful." Wang Chonggu, a family member of the patient, looked at such a brutal picture, and solemnly put forward a suggestion to give up treatment, why Zhang Siwei was carried to the hospital, Wang Chonggu couldn't be clearer, that was his son Wang Qian did it.

So what to save?

Li Shizhen began to feed the water again, and after feeding the water, he fed a cent of concentrated croton juice, and it was not until there was only water in the reincarnation of the five grains that Li Shizhen nodded, and Zhang Siwei was no longer in danger of life.

Zhu Yijun frowned and looked at Zhang Siwei, this is not life-threatening, and the vital signs seem to have almost disappeared.

"Sure enough, it's a pretty good idea to send the scum to the Solution." Zhu Yijun was very satisfied with the treatment process, he thought for a while and said, "Feed some more sugar water, don't die in the hospital." ”

Zhu Yijun said that since he said that he wanted to be saved, he would not let Zhang Siwei die in the hospital as a patient.

Concentrated sugar water is a strategic material, on the battlefield, you can use concentrated sugar water to quickly replenish physical strength, you can also treat the wounded, quickly increase blood sugar concentration, you can greatly restore physical strength, Zhu Yijun usually conducts physical training, the palace will prepare pear water, there will be a piece of sugar in it, the amount is not much.

Zhang Siwei is not the identity of a sinner, but a patient who came to the hospital and tried his best to save him, which is the righteousness he deserves.

Zhang Siwei slowly regained consciousness in the mud, he remembered some things, and he forgot some things, this was an unforgettable experience for his life, death was only a stone's throw away from him.

He only remembered that when he was eating breakfast, he felt nauseous, vomiting, burning sensation in his stomach, and abdominal pain, and immediately put his hand in his throat to induce vomiting, and asked his family to send him to the hospital for treatment.

Zhang Siwei's first reaction was not to let his family send him to Tai Hospital, but to solve the hospital, because the medical skills of the hospital are really superb.

Zhu Yijun saw Zhang Siwei open his eyes, let out a sigh with his nostrils, flicked his sleeves and left the courtyard, it was a pity that he didn't see the excitement.

Chen Shigong was a little nervous, and said in a low voice: "The situation was more urgent just now, he induced vomiting by himself, in fact, if he didn't wash his stomach, he wouldn't be able to die, you see that when he came, he still looked like a dragon and a tiger." ”

Li Shizhen shook his head and said: "After all, it is our patient, he should still be washed, and when he wakes up, he has to thank us." ”

"That's just as well." Chen Shigong thought about it and nodded, it would be better to wash it, in case it was really dead, the signboard of the Jie Yuan would be smashed.

Chen Shigong said the truth, Zhang Siwei sensed that something was wrong, so he buckled his throat to induce vomiting, and he would not die.

The poison that Zhang Siwei drank was actually a common red letter stone in pharmacies, or red alum, which was not pure enough, and if you wanted to poison people, you had to increase the amount of medicine.

Red letter stone is arsenic, but the purity is not high.

If you want to obtain arsenic, you can also calcine realgar to obtain red arsenic, also known as raw arsenic, this kind of red arsenic is the same as red letter stone, the taste is very great, and it really needs to be further purified, and the coagulation method is needed.

The method of taking arsenic: put the raw arsenic on the fire, cover it with a device, so that the arsenic smoke flies on the coverer, and then condenses, tired and droops like milk, the sharp elder wins, and the flat and short one is second.

Chen Shigong and Li Shizhen have mastered this calcination method, which one of the medical masters is not a master of using poison? But they rarely spread the word on their own.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." When Zhu Yijun returned to the palace, he still had some pity, but he didn't regret it, the doctors of the Ming Dynasty were always in a dilemma, they could simply treat the disease and save people, Zhang Siwei went to the ghost gate and left, and he didn't leave in vain.

Arsenic is an effective poison, the Guangxu Emperor of the Taqing Dynasty was poisoned to death by the old demon Empress Dowager Cixi, a bowl of arsenic poison, and the autopsy report on Guangxu's open coffin autopsy clearly indicated that Guangxu's cause of death was arsenic.

This thing is really easy to use, and if it is not pure, it has to be dosed high, and at the same time, it can't make people spit it out.

After Wang Chonggu returned home, he called his son, and after being sure that the wall had no ears, Wang Chonggu said in a low voice: "Zhang Siwei is still alive, are you doing a clean job?" ”

"Clean, people have been sent to Sichuan." Wang Chonggu's son Wang Qian was very neat, and the follow-up was also extremely fast, and the cook was poisoned and went out of the city without any delay, changed a pair of road guides, and disappeared without a trace with the silver that could not be spent in a lifetime.

Zhang Siwei couldn't find anyone if he wanted to retaliate, and it was difficult to know the truth, just like Zhang Siwei did, the truth of the matter was like being underwater.

"Why did Your Majesty save Zhang Siwei?" Wang Qian said a little strangely.

Wang Chonggu's face became more and more strange when he heard this question: "Because Your Majesty is a gentleman, although the Jieyuan seems dirty, Your Majesty still doesn't let Zhang Siwei die there, the duty of the great doctors is to treat the sick and save people, just like the soldiers want to fight, a war is a war, and winning is a vocation, and each performs his own duties." ”

"Don't you provoke the chief medical officer of the Liberation Hospital, who of us is sick and won't let the chief medical officer diagnose and treat him?"

Of course, Wang Qian can understand the logic, but he never believes that good people have good rewards, he said with a smile: "I hate these gentlemen very much, they are always restricted by the rules of various gentlemen, it's okay, I'm a villain, Zhang Siwei doesn't die once, can't I do it a second time?" ”

"Zhang Siwei doesn't seem to know what kind of Shura hell this kind of power is in the hands of villains, so let him feel it."

"Doesn't he like to make headless cases? Then let him taste it. What's the best thing to use next time? ”

"The viper is fine."

Wang Chonggu pondered for a while and said: "Even if he doesn't die, let him know that he is powerful, walking all day at night, he will meet ghosts after all, he just doesn't understand this truth, Zhang Juzheng is a gentleman, if Zhang Juzheng is a villain, Zhang Siwei would have died long ago." ”

"It would be good if he died, when the time came, arrange one, Zhang Siwei harshly scolded the cook, drank the blood of the cook, cultivated the witch Gu in order to live forever, and was poisoned by the cook, this story will be perfect."

Wang Qian always felt that this story was somewhat familiar, and he thought for a moment and asked, "Isn't this what my father is talking about, the time when Emperor Sejong was almost strangled to death?" ”

Emperor Jiajing's cultivation, in fact, is the follow-up of the great ceremony, the great ceremony, Emperor Jiajing called his own father as his father, the old Taoist priest in order to consolidate his authority, constantly use Taoism to deify himself, Jiajing 19 years, the servant Yang most, admonished the state and bluntly said the absurdity of seeking immortals, please Jiajing Emperor to stop cultivating, the old Taoist priest did not listen, directly Yang Shi to the staff killed.

The Renyin Palace Revolution was a turning point in the Jiajing Dynasty, and the new policy of the first 20 years of Jiajing was destroyed in just a few years.

The power of life and death to seize the celebration reward and punishment is in the hands of the villain, what kind of Shura hell will it be, Zhang Siwei really felt it.

When Zhang Siwei woke up in the Interpretation Courtyard, the whole person seemed to be prostration, and the whole person's soul seemed to float out of the shell and been stripped from the world, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the bed curtain in a daze.

Chen Shigong saw that Zhang Siwei had woken up, and said coldly: "Awake? When you wake up, let's go back. ”

Chen Shigong hates Zhang Siwei very much, the first batch of prisoners in the Liberation's Institute are inextricably linked with Zhang Siwei, those people shouted in horror Zhang Gong to save me, is it Zhang Siwei's Zhang, or Zhang Juzheng's Zhang?

Changing the emperor as the first assistant of the empire and the ancestor of the imperial palace, can he really guarantee his status?

The words of the chief medical officer brought Zhang Siwei back to reality from a state of wandering, a fierce spirit, he shuddered, looked at Chen Shigong in horror, and slowly distinguished the situation, he knew that he was alive, and sending him to the hospital was indeed the right choice.

"Doctor, saved me?" Zhang Siwei looked at Chen Shigong in a daze and asked.

Chen Shigong said impatiently: "It's Your Majesty's decree that we must be saved, Your Majesty won't let us get involved in the party struggle, you Ming Gong want to fight the law, just fight the law, don't implicate us cheap people, okay?" ”

"Your Majesty?" Zhang Siwei's chaotic mind finally regained its clarity, as long as His Majesty made an order, no! As long as His Majesty came a little late, Zhang Siwei would have already walked on the Nai He Bridge at this time, instead of spinning around the Ghost Gate.

Soon, a terrible question appeared in his mind, who was going to kill him like this!

Zhang Juzheng, Tan Lun, and Ge Shouli appeared in his mind one after another, but they were eliminated by him one by one, and he naturally suspected Wang Chonggu, but he quickly excluded Wang Chonggu, because Wang Chonggu was his uncle, and he Zhang Siwei was Wang Chonggu's nephew! This is a relative and friend who broke the bones and tendons.

Zhang Siwei thought about it, and a person's name suddenly crossed through his mind, high arch!

It's about Gao Gong, the more Zhang Siwei thinks about it, the more he thinks it's possible, because Gao Gong has the motivation and ability to do it, when he assassinated the king and killed the driver, Gao Gong had resentment in his heart, but it was not good to attack, and he waited until the matter gradually subsided, and concocted it in the same way, and returned it to the other in his way.

Zhang Siwei restored what he thought was the truth.

"Let's go." Chen Shigong impatiently urged Zhang Siwei.

Zhang Siwei staggered to his feet and said, "Thank you for your life-saving grace." ”

Li Shizhen waved his hand, looking at Zhang Siwei, who was supported by his family and left, Li Shizhen smiled at Chen Shigong and said, "Look, he still has to thank us." ”

"Yes." Chen Shigong replied not very concerned.

The construction of the wool official factory in Daming is in full swing, and the site of the factory is selected in Gyeonggi Wanpyeong, rather than the more convenient northwest, Xuanfu and Datong. The purpose of this is naturally to facilitate the imperial court to control the northwest.

And Wu Dui bought a big bag of wool in the northwest, although these wool sellers in the north did not know very well why the imperial court wanted these useless wool, these wool would be cleaned in fermented urine in the cleaning factory of Xuanda, and then sent to Wanping's woolen factory.

The wool is washed again in the woolen factory, and a white powder mixed with the purification of plant ash is poured into the woolen factory one by one.

Of course, the craftsmen did not know what they were dumping, but when the wool was disposed of in this way, it became soft and smooth, making it easier to spin and dye, and after four months of preparation, the first pure wool wool appeared in Wanping's officialdom.

Li Yashi looked at the precision pure wool, constantly caressing the extremely delicate and flat, soft and structured fabric, and said with emotion: "More than two hundred years ago, England mainly exported wool, just like the long history, they were always exporting bags of wool, at the peak, they could sell more than 20,000 bags, about 80,000 wool satin, these wool concentrated in France, Germany and Milan and other regions. ”

"Damn the British, the amount of wool in the export commodities is decreasing year by year, from 20,000 bags to 8,000 bags, and now the wool is banned from exporting, all of which is used to make wool, and now England can export nearly 150,000 wool wool wool wool every year, and these wool wool has become their main source of wealth."

"Wool used to account for 90% of England's exports, and it could get 147,000 silver coins a year, and then wool wool accounted for 90% of England's exports, and it could earn 900,000 silver coins a year, which is about 603,000 taels when converted."

"Damn the British! They enclosed all the land of their civilians, planted all the winter fodder Xianjing and Wang Yecao, and did not care about the life and death of their own farmers, and imported dyes, spices, tobacco and cane sugar, and the commoners could not afford to eat sugar! ”

Li Ya angrily scolded the British for their cruelty at home, because the British were completely cruel to the internal land enclosure movement, so that most of the means of production were concentrated in the hands of the big landowners, less arable land, more pastures, and more landless commoners, which meant more factories, creating wealth for the nobles and merchants of England day in and day out.

But this wealth went back to the merchants, as the land was occupied, the price of grain skyrocketed, and the anti-English grain imports came from Spain's most fertile land, Andalusia.

Chen Xuexue pondered for a while and asked, "So, is the contradiction between your country and the British mainly reflected in the wool business?" ”

Li Yashi thought seriously for a long time, shook his head and said: "It's not exactly wool competition, the green-clothed eaters in the highly autonomous Andalusian region have colluded with the British all day long, causing a lot of trouble to the empire. ”

Chen Xuexue can actually understand Li Yashi's troubles, Andalusia is a land ruled by the Hui people for more than a thousand years, and it is understandable that the Hui people here are alienated from their court and hooked up with the English.

How to understand the Andalusian plague in Spain? It can almost be understood as the ethnic party of the Northwest.

"Can you sell us such a beautiful wool satin? Let England feel the charm of Oriental Maoni, they are so exquisite, they will definitely occupy the English woolen market immediately! Li Yashi said excitedly.

Chen Xuexue understood this to mean that in the woolen market, Spain had lost their traditional commodity advantage, and that the outbreak of war was not necessarily entirely religious.

"No, no, no, the production of official factories is too small, and in a short period of time, we do not plan to trade by sea." Chen Xuexue smiled and rejected Li Yashi's proposal, pure wool weaving, but a kind of fur, it is extremely warm, Daming has an extremely strong demand, and will not supply Taixi in a short time.

Woolen fabrics of various colors were first sent to the palace, and then several woolen fabrics were woven in Shangyi.

Zhu Yijun looked around the woolen coat and rounded, and nodded uncontrollably, the aesthetics of the Shangyi supervisor are quite normal, this is a full-wrap design with a straight collar placket, sleeveless, the length of the dress is over the knee, a bit like the jacket of the Ming Dynasty, the lace is decorated with exquisite silk, and there is a fur collar with mink fur on the top, which is a neutral design of the coat, men and women only need to change the color to wear.

"This thing is very good, give it to Mr. Yu for use." Zhu Yijun said to Feng Bao.

Feng Bao bowed to the leader's order, and he guessed that this thing would definitely be sent to the Quanchu Guild Hall, there was something good, and the little emperor always did not forget to reward Zhang Juzheng.

Feng Bao came to the Quanchu Hall with the gift, and announced that he gave the woolen Dayu, the placket of the Dayu is fixed with three buttons, and there is a belt embellished with medicinal jade as a waist seal, which is extremely well-made.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhang Juzheng said goodbye, thank the emperor for his reward, the little emperor's service is naturally a reward to highlight the monarch's saints and sages, and it is also a statement to the outside world, Mr. is still deeply heartfelt, and he is also sincere, thanks to Zhang Juzheng for his outstanding contributions to the stability of the empire since his country.

There is also a purpose, the little emperor wants Zhang Juzheng to bring goods, Zhang Juzheng has shown his strong ability to bring goods, as the royal spokesperson of Huangzhuang's goods, Huangzhuang sells "Contradiction", "Four Books Straight Solution", "Taishi Chair" is not less profitable, so naturally he has to give a little endorsement fee.

"Da Jue waits." Zhang Juzheng returned to his study, handed a piece of paper to Feng Bao, and said with great emotion: "Your Majesty is gracious, the minister has nothing to repay, I have to make a clever picture, please look at it." ”

"It's... Forget it, we can't understand it anyway. Feng Bao tried to understand, and then failed to understand, this is arithmetic, he can't understand.

Zhu Yijun got the drawings sent by Zhang Juzheng, and said with a smile: "Sir, is this an after-school homework?" ”

The drawing sent by Zhang Juzheng is a yin-yang fish Taiji diagram, but this Taiji diagram is drawn with a ruler gauge, which is extremely exquisite.

Asking for a monthly pass, woo!!!!!!

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