Datang Fenghua Road

Before he finished speaking, the figure at the door flashed, and the emperor jumped out with a haggard face. Only then did he see Han Yue's figure, and the tiger's eyes burst into tears.

"You stinky boy, finally came back..."

A generation of heroic talents and great emperors, at this moment, his words seem to be choked up. The moonlight shines in the sky, and the corners of his eyes are clear and sparkling.

Li Shimin actually cried.

However, the emperor obviously didn't want Han Yue to see his weak side, he suddenly turned his head to the side, and then walked back to the room, pretending to be calm: "Just come back, come in quickly to see your mother, imperial physicians. Although ginseng was used to hang her life, but it has only been three days, and her complexion has already deteriorated to the extreme."

Han Yue took a deep breath, stepped into the hall door, and pretended to be lighthearted: "Father, please relax, as long as the son is here, it is useless even if the prince comes in person, and the mother's illness... no problem!"

No matter whether it is difficult or not, at this time, I need to give people a reassurance first. Sure enough, Li Shimin's body was shocked, and his tone was ecstatic, and he said in a trembling voice: "I know, you will definitely be able to do it."

Han Yue was not reserved, and went straight to the eldest grandson's bed after entering the door. It was only then that he realized that there were actually many people in the palace.

For example, Concubine Yang was sitting in front of the eldest grandson's bed, and there were several palace maids and eunuchs who were very familiar. There were several red clay stoves in the bedroom, and there were seven or eight old doctors with white hair and beard by the fire. See you all When Han Yue appeared, his face was full of surprise.

"Is Yue'er back? Is my Yue'er back..." Empress Zhangsun closed her eyes and dozed off just now, but I don't know if it was because she slept lightly, or because there was a natural concern between mother and son. In short, Han Yue's footsteps Just approaching, Changsun suddenly woke up with a happy cry.

The next moment, the most graceful and luxurious woman in the Tang Dynasty, who loved and loved Han Yue the most, suddenly burst into tears, and said with joy and sadness: "Yue'er, the queen mother is not afraid of death, I am just afraid that I will never see you again after death. The queen mother will help you take care of your children for 20 years. You have never enjoyed my love since you were a child, and your children must enjoy it. Even if God lets me go, the queen mother will still fight with him..."

Han Yue felt his nose sore, and tears rolled down, finally bursting out.

When the eldest grandson was in such a critical condition, what she thought of was to help her take care of the child. As she said, she was not afraid of her own death, but she was afraid that she would never see her son back again.

Chapter 489: Erchen Wants to Refine Immortal Medicine

"Lady down and don't move, I'll take a look at your complexion..." Han Yue stepped forward quickly and put his hand on the eldest grandson's wrist.

In fact, he doesn't know medical skills at all, but he has been practicing martial arts slowly over the past few years, and the inner strength of his body is circulating, so he can barely understand the condition of the human body.

As soon as he joined hands, he suddenly felt that the eldest grandson's pulse was weak.

This is the body of prolonged illness and procrastination, and it does not seem to be caused by a fainting.

Han Yue frowned slightly, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Shimin, wondering: "The mother's body has been weak for a long time. Could it be that the palace can't even give her enough to eat? The child has long left all kinds of recipes for nourishing and medicated meals. Why? The mother is still so weak..."

Li Shimin was slightly startled, and subconsciously went to see a few imperial doctors behind him.

The few imperial physicians shivered, the first imperial physician sighed and wanted to explain a few words, but finally shut up in vain.

"Your Majesty, Yue'er, don't blame them..." The eldest grandson said suddenly, she stretched out her hand and stroked the hair on her forehead, and said softly: "Yue'er, the few medicinal recipes you left are very good, but it is a pity that you need too many herbs. It’s precious, you should have ginseng every hundred years, and velvet antler and yellow essence are also indispensable. You can eat these good things once in a while, and you can cook and cook porridge every day.”

The eldest grandson smiled leisurely when he said this, stretched out his hand to hold Han Yue's palm, and said in a warm voice: "The queen mother once asked the accountant of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to estimate that your medicinal diet costs thirty or forty guan, and you also require three meals a day. A meal is thirty or forty guan, and three meals are hundreds of guan. Yueer, it’s not that the mother doesn’t want to eat, but our Tang Dynasty is still very poor. If you think about it, there are twelve months in a year, and there are 360 ​​five guan. My God, my mother has to eat [-] to [-] guan of medicinal food alone, I feel very reluctant..."

She looked at Han Yue like water and comforted her softly: "That's why your mother and mother have been holding down the recipe and haven't taken it out. The imperial physicians don't even know there is such a thing, so don't get angry and reprimand them, the mother is thanks to them for saving their lives this time. "

Han Yue's face was stunned!

He thought about all the possibilities, but he didn't expect the eldest grandson to be reluctant to give up money.

Li Shimin next to him was also very angry, hating iron for not being steel: "How can you act like this, Guanyin maid? What kind of money is [-] to [-] yuan a year, no matter how poor the Tang Dynasty is, you can't be poor, and you don't need the recipe left by the child. , pissed me off, you really pissed me off..."

The emperor jumped a little, obviously he was very shocked when he first heard this, the eldest grandson himself caused the critical illness that should not have happened, although the wife was kind to save, but this time she was confused.

Changsun lowered his head and sighed, wanting to explain a few words, but in the end she chose not to say anything, she knew that both her husband and son were angry this time.

On the other hand, Concubine Yang suddenly hesitated and said to Li Shimin cautiously: "Your Majesty, don't blame Sister Zhangsun, the palace was really poor a few years ago, the warehouse of the Ministry of Internal Affairs could starve mice to death, and the money storehouse contained a thousand liters of standing money. No. Whether it is the concubine, the concubine or the eunuch, everyone's monthly salaries are often stopped..."

"That was before!"

Li Shimin gave a stern voice, and suddenly pointed at Han Yue and said, "Since the brat opened the exchange market outside the customs, both the imperial treasury and the private treasury of the royal family have been filled day by day. Last year, Shenyang City also began to contribute, and the two places handed over tens of millions of guan, and the income of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is higher than that of the entire Datang treasury."

What the emperor said here, he waved his hand angrily, and hummed: "With all the wealth in hand, Guanyin maid actually saves her own medicinal food, this is really, really..."

He waved his hand again, obviously angry, but worried about his wife's illness, so he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

The eldest grandson bowed his head and said nothing, accusing his husband of self-destruction.

Next to Concubine Yang helplessly smiled bitterly, and said to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty blames the elder sister, you are in charge of the court, so you have never asked about the harem. The royal private treasury has indeed collected a lot of money in recent years, but privately The cost of the library is even greater..."

Concubine Yang stopped here for a while, subconsciously glanced at Han Yue, and said in a low voice: "A total of 500 million coins have been handed over to the exchange market outside the customs and Shenyang City, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs also went to the exchange market and Shenyang City to do business. , and made an additional 2000 million guan, this money sounds huge and thick, but unfortunately His Highness spends more money, and Empress always opens up her private treasury for selfless support, so the treasury of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is still in shortfall every year."

"There is such a thing?" Li Shimin was stunned.

Han Yue also blamed himself in his heart. He couldn't help but lightly held the palm of his eldest grandson, and said ashamed: "Mother, I can't think of it because of me."

The eldest grandson smiled softly and said with relief: "You have too many important things to do in your chest, whether it is building a town of [-] or building a national and imperial infrastructure, which one cannot start without spending millions of dollars, in fact, the life of the mother and queen is already very rich. Well, I also made two new phoenix crowns last year, and the ones I bought were all fine silk and satin."

"Last year, last year..." Han Yue felt sad.

The eldest grandson is the queen of a country, and she only buys two clothes in one year. If this word spreads out, let alone the nobles of the palace, they will not believe it, and even the common people will be stunned.

Li Shimin suddenly spoke, and said eagerly to Han Yue: "These things will be discussed later. For now, it is better to cure your mother's illness first. Although ginseng can hang your life, it is not a long-term solution."

Han Yue hurriedly nodded, agreeing: "Father is right..."

He suddenly stood up and walked all the way to the few imperial physicians who boiled the medicine. He first bent over to look at the medicine pot, and then asked solemnly, "You have all diagnosed and treated your mother before, can you tell me more about the symptoms you have diagnosed? Although this king also helped the mother to take the pulse, I am one person who is short, and many of us are long."

Several old doctors got up quickly, and cupped their hands to answer: "Your Highness, don't be humble, no one in the world knows that your medical skills are excellent, I won't dare to talk nonsense, at most inform the pathology of the previous diagnosis..."

Han Yue smiled gently, nodded and said, "I want you to tell this."

He doesn't know medical skills himself, and all he relies on is the system to exchange medicines, but Han Yue can't grasp the specific diseases of the eldest grandson, so he will ask these imperial doctors.

First, the first doctor pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "The maiden has two main diseases, one is wheezing disease, and the other is the recurrence of wind disease, wheezing is a congenital disease in the womb, and wind disease may cause hemiplegia. …”

Han Yue panicked in his heart, but he urgently checked the records of the system in his mind, and finally determined what these two diseases were.

Stridor is the asthma of later generations.

Wind disease is the hemiplegia of later generations.

One of these two diseases is very scary, not to mention that the eldest grandson has both at the same time, it is not the two thousand-year-old ginseng that hangs his life, maybe the eldest grandson has passed away now.

"Stridor, wind..." Han Yue murmured.

A few old doctors didn't dare to take a sip, they quietly stood by and waited carefully.

Li Shimin also walked over with light footsteps, the emperor's tone was vaguely apprehensive, and whispered: "Yue'er, is there any difficulty?"

"No!" Han Yue quickly smiled and gave the emperor a reassurance first.

He immediately frowned and said, "Imperial Father, I need a secluded room, and then I also need colored glaze, crucibles, coal, and refined iron. These things can be found in the Cement Factory and the Liuli Factory in Niujia Town, Lantian County. , I beg your father to send someone to go there quietly, find Tian Xiaomei, the righteous daughter of the child, and ask her to bring all these things over..."

In fact, he didn't need these things at all, it was just to cover up the system. After all, he returned to Chang'an without any possessions this time. If he took out all kinds of medicines for no reason, it would inevitably lead to suspicion and speculation.

Li Shimin's eyes lit up when he heard that he wanted these things, and he said: "Glass, crucible, charcoal, refined iron? Yue'er, do you want to burn the glass bottle that holds the magic medicine, and then inject your mother to cure the disease? ?"