At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Xie Zhushu scratched his head and said, "Brother Xie Lin and I are going to take the civil service examination directly."

"Anyway, we can't compare with those smart people. Starting from a junior official, although it is not as noble as the Imperial Academy, it is worse than the stupid bird flying first."

Xie Yuheng nodded. The first grade can exempt you from the imperial examination and directly enter the Imperial Academy.

However, the second and third graders have to pass five levels and kill six generals before they can enter.

As for the last fifty of the top three, they basically have no chance of entering the Imperial Academy by default.

Xu Lu poked at the blooming peonies on the flower table nearby and asked doubtfully, "What about me? I'm in the top 80, and I'm neither above nor below..."

As he said that, Xu Lu glanced at Xie Yuheng secretly. In fact, his answers in the palace examination were based on many teaching strategies from Xie's academy.

He must be smart and clever enough to hug Xiao Yuheng's thick thighs a long time ago.

If he stayed at home and worked behind closed doors, he was sure that he would not be able to pass the Gongshi exam!

Xie Yuheng thought for a moment and said, "Brother Lu, it's best to try your best."

Since the previous dynasty, the work of drafting imperial edicts of the Hanlin Academy was divided among the cabinet, thus causing the strict party to dominate everything.

Nowadays, a small number of them will go to the Hanlin Academy, but they still maintain the tradition that non-Jinshi will not enter the Hanlin, and non-Hanlin will not join the cabinet.

"Then I have to read the book every day. I feel like vomiting when I see the dense words."

Xu Lu wailed and lay on the desk pretending to be dead.

"It doesn't matter, I have medicine here. If the eldest brother of the Xu family vomits, just take one pill and the medicine will cure the disease."

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

Xie Zhiyi crossed the threshold, came in, and said with a smile: "I just came back from the free clinic, and people from Honglu Temple came to the Si Mansion, so we chatted for a few words, and they asked me to take the lead."

"They said they were going to make uniforms for the new scholars. They are waiting in the middle hall at the moment."

The teenagers all went out in a hurry, but Xie Yuheng wrote down his height, shoulder width, etc., and took it with his eldest brother.

Xie Yuheng poured a cup of warm tea for the little girl and asked, "Why are you back so early today? But someone is making things difficult for you?"

"No, with the name of the head of the family, Marquis Jiangling, who dares to embarrass me?"

Xie Zhiyi shook his head, but his bright and cheerful face in the past was drooping now.

Xie Yuheng held his chin with one hand, looked at Xie Zhiyi with a smile, and said softly: "Then what happened? The little miracle doctor of our Xie family is so depressed."

Xie Zhiyi looked at the tea leaves slowly settling in the tea cup without speaking.

Xie Yuheng did not rush her, but waited patiently.

After a long time, Xie Zhiyifang said: "People from the city's traditional Chinese medicine clinic came to me and said that the number of people visiting their clinic for medical treatment has been decreasing day by day."

“Some medical centers are even starting to make ends meet and cannot afford to hire doctors.”

"Even many people in the city have begun to doubt their medical skills."

Xie Yuheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Zhiyi's medical skills combined the essence of later generations of medicine, which is naturally unmatched by current medical clinics.

"Even if you don't close your eyes for twelve hours a day, you won't be able to see many patients."

"It can't make ends meet, which only shows that the medical center itself has operational problems."

After hearing this, Xie Zhiyi slapped the desk, shaking the water in the teacup three times. He said angrily:

"I think so too. I only see doctors and prescribe prescriptions, and I don't sell medicines to steal their business. If their business is not good, what does it have to do with me?"

Seeing that the little girl regained her vitality, Xie Yuheng was happy and said with a smile: "What is the little miracle doctor still worried about?"

Xie Zhiyi sighed again, lay down on the desk without any image, and murmured:

"The population of Shangjing is nearly 20 times greater than that of Jiangling. In addition, there are many merchants coming and going every day. They said that there will be fewer patients, but they are just bluffing me."

"I just feel that my own power is too small, and there are too many sick people."

"Some people come to me for help and there is no cure. They can only prescribe some medicines to relieve pain, and then go home and wait to die..."

In order to save some money for their family members who are still alive, they often don't even need painkillers...

Xie Yuheng gently blew the hot air from the tea soup away, and after a moment of thought, he said, "I wish my sister Zhiyi would open a medicine hall in Shangjing and recruit more disciples. In this way, the problem of lack of people can be solved."

Xie Zhiyi immediately shook his head like a rattle and said, "How can that be done? Not to mention that the medical book given by the family master is worth thousands of gold, how can I spread it?"

"Besides, I, I'm only fourteen, how can I accept a disciple?"

Xie Yuheng smiled and said: "Why shouldn't this be spread?"

"Could it be that the little miracle doctor doesn't have confidence in his own medical skills and thinks that the medical skills of the doctors in the city are better?"

Xie Zhiyi still shook her head. She might not be able to compare with those old doctors in terms of acupuncture, but she was still very confident in other things.

Xie Yuheng stood up and walked to the window, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the begonias swaying in the wind outside the window, and sighed:

"I hope that people in the world are not sick, so why not put medicine on the shelf to produce dust."

She looked back, smiled at Xie Zhiyi, and said, "Isn't this sister Zhiyi's wish?"

Xie Zhiyi rubbed the tip of his nose and said in a loud voice, "I know what to do. Thank you, Master."

"Go. If there is anything you can't solve, remember to come find me, and..."

Before Xie Yuheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little girl who had regained her energy.

"Also, don't follow the patient to your home. Don't trust the male patient's words easily. Always remember to bring your mother-in-law with you. I understand, my lord."

Xie Zhiyi made a face and walked out of the study with a smile.

Xie Yuheng laughed and shook his head. She felt honored to see the young girls shining brightly in the industry they loved.

Xu Lu, who returned from measuring clothes in the middle hall, watched the little girl leave happily.

He nudged Xie Mingli with his elbow and exclaimed: "Our little Yuheng can really make little girls happy. I don't know how many women will be fascinated by him when he grows up."

"Are you very free?" Xie Mingli glanced at him.

Xu Lu felt a dangerous aura coming towards his face and hesitated: "Maybe...maybe, maybe it's not too leisurely?"

"There is still some time before the Chuanlu Ceremony, and there is also a holiday to return to my hometown. During this time, I will help you with your tutoring to prevent you from getting too bad in the morning exam."

"I am an acquaintance, so I will give you a price for my friendship. One hour of tutoring, five taels of silver."

After Xie Mingli said that, he walked away directly, leaving Xu Lu behind, hugging Zhu Zhu and wailing, "No -"

"You don't want it, I want it."

"Brother Mingli, wait for me, I'll come -" Xie Zhushu immediately took off his purse and chased after Xie Mingli.

Xu Lu immediately stopped howling, cursed and chased after him, "Xie Zhushu, where did you get the money? Do you understand, first come first served? Brother Xie wants to teach me first..."

The auspicious date for the Chuanlu Ceremony was calculated by Qin Tianjian, and it happened to be the first day of the fifth lunar month, the day of the Great Chao Meeting.

Could it be a coincidence? Supervisor Qin Tian was handing out several auspicious offers, but Chu Heng rejected them all for various reasons.