After raising the emperor, he always wanted to marry me

At the time of Haizheng, the emperor's residence was brightly lit.

This is the first time for the genius doctor Su Changru to enter the palace to examine the king's pulse after marriage. The main reason is that the monarch and his subjects are in their prime of life, and their pulses are all in good health. There is really no need for a genius doctor of Su Che's level.

Su Changru, who just got married when he was over forty years old, looked radiant under Pei Lingshu's careful care, as if he suddenly looked younger by ten years, and even the sparse beard on his chin looked shiny.

"Chang Ru, what's the matter with Your Majesty?" The fully dressed Taifu Han stood in front of the dragon couch in a long gown, looked at Gu Xiu's flushed cheeks in the bed, and patted Su Changru who was shaking his head.

"For a cold and a cold, just take two doses of medicine and evacuate." Su Che raised his hand and cleaned up the pulse pillow: "This bedroom is empty, so we can add more charcoal fire. The charcoal fire that common people can afford in their homes nowadays, Why do you two have to be so frugal?"

"Su Changru, I just asked how your Majesty is doing. Do you need to talk such a lot of nonsense?"

"It's normal for an ordinary person to suffer from a cold once or twice a year. Who is like you? You don't get sick once in three to five years." The miraculous doctor Su, who is married to his wife and house, seems to have a much better temper than before, and his quarrel with Han Mochu is as strong as ever. Lost three points.

Doctor Su checked the pulse and wrote a prescription for evacuating the wind and cold.After receiving the prescription, Yuan Bao, the head of internal supervision, sent some fast-paced young eunuchs to accompany Su Che to the imperial hospital to get the medicine.

Under Ziju's bright night lights, there are only two monarchs and ministers left who almost missed their guns.

After everyone left, Gu Xiu lifted off the heavy quilt that was pressing on him, stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Mochu's arm by the bed, exerted strength with both arms, and then stuck him in the crook of his arms.

However, the wind and cold caused him to have a stuffy nose, and his whole body was weak, and he felt dizzy when he moved a little too much.

Han Mochu easily freed Gu Xiu's arm from his body, pushed the person's body to the bed, pulled the quilt lifted by Gu Xiu and covered them with cool palms. He touched his hot forehead and softly comforted him: "Your Majesty has a cold, so stop messing around."

"Why don't I make trouble? If you didn't concentrate on freezing me, would I catch a cold?" Gu Xiu propped up his elbows, and raised more than half of the quilt that Han Mochu had just tucked in with him.

"Is the quilt your majesty's anger and that you don't want it? Your majesty doesn't want the quilt because you think you can't quarrel with me and want to use your cold to make me feel bad? Why do you blame the minister for being bad when you have a cold?"

Gu Xiu closed his eyes weakly, turned around stubbornly, and exposed more than half of his back directly outside the brocade quilt.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't be angry with His Majesty, and I shouldn't have the heart to freeze His Majesty. Your Majesty's cold is the fault of the little fox." Han Mochu pressed Gu Xiu's body and leaned down, turning him all over. The whole body was wrapped in the thick quilt and slowly patted along the person's back: "When your majesty is well, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

"Are you serious?" Gu Xiu turned his head, and buried his face in Han Mochu's neck unceremoniously.

"When has the subject ever slipped a word to His Majesty?" Han Mochu lightly patted the man's back with his palm: "Your Majesty will take the medicine to dispel wind and cold honestly, and he will be well tomorrow, so he can do whatever he wants."

"Then I want five times." Gu Xiu closed his eyes, and was extremely sensitive to the sudden stop of the slapping palms on his back. He immediately changed the topic: "Twice... Twice... .”

"En." Han Mochu's gentle voice sounded above his head again: "Your Majesty, don't go to sleep, take the medicine before going to sleep."

The decoction was cooked before Gu Xiu fell asleep completely, Shanggong Wu personally brought it over, a pot of decoction, a small white porcelain bowl, and a small dish of candied cherries to relieve bitterness beside the bowl.

"Can Taifu Han be able to serve you? If not, let the old man feed His Majesty the medicine. The old man has been staring at these slaves adding charcoal to the fire for the past two days. Who knows that this is a slob, and he doesn't know how to be on duty at night. He looks like a dead man." The sticky lump won't move. It's no wonder that the weather is so cold that you don't catch a cold!" No matter how many years have passed, this old Shanggong Wu, whose husband and son both sacrificed their lives for the country, still regards Gu Xiu as her lover as always. Dear son, whenever Gu Xiu has a little headache and brain fever, she will always babble endlessly: "Your Majesty, does your head still hurt right now? But you still feel a stuffy nose? Can the fever subside? "

"Aunt Wu, Your Majesty is nothing serious. Mr. Su said that you just need to take two doses of medicine to sweat and disperse the wind and cold." Han Mochu thoughtfully covered Gu Xiu's ears: "Go back and rest first, I will take care of you." After taking the medicine, His Majesty went to sleep with His Majesty."

After dismissing the worried old Shang Gong, Han Mochu personally picked up the medicine pot, poured the amber medicine juice into a small white porcelain bowl, and fed the small bowl to Gu Xiu's mouth spoon by spoon. side.

The dispelling wind and cold soup was bitter and hot, Gu Xiu frowned every time he took a bite, trying to get a word of comfort from Han Mochu every time he frowned.

"Okay, okay, it's just a little bit of cold, how much does Your Majesty want to make your minister feel sorry for?" Han Mochu fed half a bowl of soup and medicine, and handed the gradually cooling bowl of medicine to Gu Xiu: "The medicine is cold, Your Majesty will drink it by himself. "

Gu Xiu held the medicine bowl, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking a bowl of decoction, the heat on Gu Xiu's head subsided a lot, once the heat subsides, the energy of the whole person is also much stronger than before.

"Your Majesty is so obedient, much more obedient than when Yu Cheng was three years old." Han Mochu bent his eyes and smiled warmly, picked up two candied cherries, put one into Gu Xiu's mouth, and put the other into his own mouth, leaning against Gu Xiu's side , From time to time people pull the quilt.

"You have never taken bitter medicine, what candied fruit do you eat?" Gu Xiu stretched out his hand, "Give me another one."

Han Mochu slapped Gu Xiu's palm, took another bowl of water and handed it to him, saying: "Your Majesty is making progress, rinse your mouth quickly and settle down early, there will be morning morning tomorrow."

The warm water washed away the bitter taste of the medicine in Gu Xiu's mouth, and he secretly disagreed with the words "Keep an inch".

When did he, Gu Xiu, push his boundaries?Where is his gain, and where is there any good measure?

When the wind should be cold, nothing can harm the wind and cold. When the wind should not be cold, he has gambled for so many days and suffered from the cold for so many days. Not to mention that he didn’t get any benefit, he even ate an extra one. Candied fruit is said to be insatiable.

Gu Xiu doesn't know how many years he can live, but no matter how many more years he can live, he has made up his mind not to be angry with Han Mochu, after all, no matter whether it is his or Han Mochu's fault, he can't get any advantage .

***

Two days later, in the morning court, the abolition of the imperial examinations proposed by Mr. Han and the establishment of a school were formally put on the agenda.

In the first ten years of the establishment of the Academy, Enke and the Academy coexisted, and it was up to the students to choose.In the past ten years, Enke's enlisted sons and scholars will receive the same treatment as before and equal opportunities.In this way, there is no objection from civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty, and the students all over the world have no worries, and the Ministry of Rites has traces to follow.

After the New Year's Eve, the emperor's decree was issued to the state capitals, and local officials from all over the country decided to choose the location to build a new school.

The subjects of Xiangxue are based on the Four Books, on top of which there are several major subjects such as mathematics, control, poetry and books, and literature and history.

The subjects in the government school completely abandon the confinement of the Four Books, and set up agriculture, pharmacy, business, and boatbuilding, iron smelting, mining, etc. A skill is used to make a living.

The subject classification of the academy located in Beijing is even more complicated. In addition to the above-mentioned major subjects, there are also special subjects for the functional departments of the three provinces, six ministries, nine temples and five supervisors.

In addition, a firearms research room was set up, dedicated to learning how to make various strong ships and guns.

In addition to being appointed and dismissed by the imperial court, scholars of various disciplines taught in government schools and rural schools can be recommended by local officials, and educated people from all over the country can also recommend themselves.Once hired, they all have the rank of third rank, and their family members can also enjoy the imperial salary.

The keynote speaker in the academy is undoubtedly Taifu Han Mochu. In the first half of his life, Han Taifu assisted the king and educated the prince, and in the second half of his life, he helped the world and taught the students all over the world.

Such great achievements have been spread among the people, and there are many stories based on Han Taifu in the teahouses and restaurants out of thin air.

The address of the Beijing Middle School Palace was chosen in the old residence of the former Zhongqin Zaifu Han Ming, which was Gu Xiu's intention.Han Mochu knew Gu Xiu's thoughts very well, and Gu Xiu hoped to let him abandon the past. From now on, Han Mochu and the Han family who were convicted and exterminated in Gongbi history books will have nothing to do with each other.

In the quiet and comfortable afternoon, Gu Xiu was sorting out the reports about the construction of the school that had been submitted from various places during this period, while Han Mochu finished reading the notebooks early, picked up a pen and laid paper, not knowing what he was writing.

Gu Xiu lowered his head and critiqued the papers for a long time, his neck was slightly stiff, he immediately got up and rubbed his neck, seeing Han Mochu writing, he moved forward curiously.

On the long case in front of Han Mochu was spread a square sheet of snow wave paper, on which were written eight bold and powerful Chinese characters: Study hard and make progress every day.

"I'm writing on the gate of the academy." Han Mochu put down the brush in his hand, and approached Gu Xiu with a smile, "I want to hang these eight characters in the academy, and also in schools across the country. "

"Study hard and make progress every day?" Gu Xiu looked at the words for a long time, but he couldn't figure out where these two very straightforward poems to encourage students came from: "Master, who wrote these two sentences? Are you really going to hang it on the door of the academy?"

"This is what Mr. Yi told me. Mr. Yi said that when he was young, he posted these two sentences wherever he studied and learned." Han Mochu unfolded a folding fan, and fanned the ink marks carefully.

"Didn't Ziran say that Mr. Yi is a celestial being? Do celestial beings also want to study?" Gu Xiu frowned doubtfully.

"If you think about it, no matter whether you are a celestial being or a mortal, you probably have to study."

"Study hard and make progress every day." After hearing the source of these eight words, Gu Xiu actually read some deep meaning in this simple and straightforward sentence: "What Mr. Yi said must be correct, just Yizi Ran said to hang these eight characters in schools all over the country, and above the halls in Beijing."

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Mr. Yi: Never expected, la la la la la~~~