The Ming Dynasty started with caution

"On the 30th day of a month, he has sex with the Crown Princess every day. Your Majesty, don't you think it's strange?" Yan Chengjin asked.

Zhu Houzhao clocked in every day!

He didn't get pregnant even though he did that. Isn't that a disease? Since ancient times, men can have maids sleeping with them when they are 12 years old.

Yan Chengjin is not used to the customs of the Ming Dynasty, but there are many people who have children at the age of 15.

But most of the common people can't support them.

Liu Jian's eyes flashed with a gleam of doubt: "Let me see."

After a while, Li Dongyang and others looked worried, as if they were dealing with their own lifelong events.

"Your Majesty, it's time to let Wang Ji enter the palace!"

"There is a Nanyang Courtyard in Huimin Pharmacy. I... I have taken a few doses of medicine and it has miraculous effects."

Li Dongyang and Chang Yuanxi advised successively.

The reproduction of the offspring of the imperial family is not a private matter, but a political matter. The ministers are not ashamed of this, but speak righteously.

Yan Chengjin knew that although Zhu Houzhao was still young, Zhu Houzhao in history had no offspring, which had nothing to do with his youth. Perhaps it was still in time to treat him early.

"I also find it strange. Your Highness is at the age of vigor and vitality. Your Majesty should order Wang Ji to treat you as soon as possible."

Li Dongyang looked at Yan Chengjin deeply. This boy usually played with the prince.

Unexpectedly, he would be so righteous.

Zeng Jian looked a little flustered. If the queen had no offspring, his daughter would be dismissed by all officials without hesitation and become the deposed queen.

Even if Your Majesty was lenient, he could not tolerate the ending of having no offspring.

...

In the East Palace, Zhu Houzhao was about to go to Minglun Hall to listen to the lessons, but heard the eunuch of Fengtian Hall come to report: "Your Highness, you don't have to go to Zhanshi Mansion today. Doctor Wang will come to the palace to treat you."

Zhu Houzhao didn't understand: "What disease?"

The eunuch looked embarrassed and whispered a few words in Zhu Houzhao's ear.

Half an hour later, Wang Ji entered the palace with a medicine box, but could not find Zhu Houzhao.

The eunuch whispered: "His Highness just left the palace."

He was ordered to enter the palace by the emperor, so he naturally had to report to His Majesty.

In Fengtian Hall, Emperor Hongzhi read the memorial sent from the cabinet.

Li Dongyang and the other two stood in the hall, with different expressions.

If the prince is unsuccessful, we can only hope that His Majesty will take a concubine. When Liu Jian was as old as Emperor Hongzhi, he had good news.

"Your Majesty has only one lineage. If there were more heirs, we would not be so worried."

What worries them even more is that His Majesty has only one lineage, but it is still unknown whether the prince can give birth.

His Majesty is not in a hurry at all!

Liu Jian said earnestly: "Your Majesty, the most urgent matter should be the prince's affairs."

Li Dongyang nodded: "Mr. Liu is right. If the prince continues to be like this, won't the country be in trouble?"

Although Liu Jian and Li Dongyang spoke very obscurely, the ministers could understand.

The Ming Dynasty was cured, wouldn't it be handed over to others?

Emperor Hongzhi didn't care at all, and looked at the memorial without raising his head: "The prince will definitely give me a house full of children and grandchildren, so why worry about no one to inherit the throne?"

Yan Chengjin wanted to remind him that your majesty is wrong. You didn't have any children or grandchildren after you passed away, but you had one more son.

The little eunuch stepped in and reported: "Your Majesty, Doctor Wang is here."

Soon, Wang Ji walked into the hall and bowed to Emperor Hongzhi.

Liu Jian said in a deep voice: "Have you found out the prince's illness?"

"Reporting to Lord Liu, the prince is not in the East Palace, he must have left the palace."

Zeng Jian frowned and said nothing. With the prince's intelligence, he must have already found out the news.

...

Yan Chengjin returned to the mansion and found Zhu Houzhao in the old courtyard, pulling his radishes.

Zhu Houzhao said happily: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. You usually leave at the end of the day. Why don't you sneak around today?"

The next moment, a team of Jinwu Guards rushed into the yard.

Yan Chengjin's face was serious: "Send the prince back to the palace!"

Zeng Gong, a thousand households of Jinwu Guards, said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Yan, for leading the way!"

Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded, in disbelief: "Old Gao, you dog official, you asked the Jinwu Guards to arrest me?!"

The Jinwu Guards surrounded them, but saw Zhu Houzhao rushing to the wall.

Yan Chengjin stepped back and shouted: "Hurry! Don't let him run away!"

Zhu Houzhao climbed over the wall and found that there were only Jinyiwei outside, and was caught by Mou Bin.

The officials and His Majesty didn't know that Zhu Houzhao was really childless. If they knew, they would probably be so anxious that they would lose their appetite and stand by Zhu Houzhao's ear day and night to urge him to give birth.

Yang Tinghe was at a loss after Zhu Houzhao's death, so he made Jiajing the emperor.

Just like in later generations, if they knew that the family business they had worked hard to build was to be given to others, they would also seize the time to give birth to a child immediately.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't escape after being tied to the carriage, and Yan Chengjin also got on the carriage with him.

Zhu Houzhao argued: "Lao Gao, I am in good health!"

"Then why is Your Highness afraid of seeing Wang Ji?"

Yan Chengjin knew that things were not that simple when he saw Zhu Houzhao's timid look.

The biggest change after traveling back to the Ming Dynasty might be to let Zhu Houzhao have an heir, and the throne would not be passed to Jiajing. Perhaps, the late Ming Dynasty would be different.

Therefore, Yan Chengjin was extremely concerned about this matter.

The carriage went directly to the East Palace, and Emperor Hongzhi and ministers headed by Li Dongyang were waiting in front of the palace gate.

Zhu Houzhao was carried into the bedroom by the Jinyiwei. His body kept resisting, and he kept shouting that he was healthy.

The more he resisted, the more strange Li Dongyang and others felt.

"Your Majesty and the others, please wait outside for a while. I will come out to report after I have treated you." Wang Ji walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

Zhu Houzhao was tied to the bed, glaring at Wang Ji: "You are my warrior, but you conspired with Lao Gao to murder me!"

Wang Ji ignored him, put on sheep intestine gloves, and ordered the eunuch to take off Zhu Houzhao's underwear. Zhu Houzhao struggled desperately, and the wooden frame clattered, but it was useless.

After all the eunuchs left.

Wang Ji took out a painting from the medicine box: "Your Highness, please look at the painting."

In the painting, there is a strong man, but his clothes have fallen to the ground.

The second picture!

The third picture!

The fourth picture!

The fifth picture!

They look very different, with different postures, each with its own merits.

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth and said: "This is a man!"

"This is a picture of a strong man for thousands of years, which is specially used to diagnose the habit of gay sleeves."

"Lao Gao, I will kill you!"

Wang Ji put the painting back into the medicine box. After all, if the prince hides his male love, he can't treat it.

After confirming that His Highness was not a homosexual, he began to formally diagnose Zhu Houzhao's pulse.

Outside the bedroom, Emperor Hongzhi and others were waiting for Wang Ji's diagnosis.

Suddenly, they heard Zhu Houzhao roaring and calling out Yan Chengjin's name, and they all looked at Yan Chengjin, their eyes seemed to ask: What did you ask Wang Ji to do?

Yan Chengjin lowered his head slightly. In his previous life, he heard that the hospital used this method for diagnosis, so he asked Wang Ji to try it.

Zeng Jian was anxious and paced back and forth in front of the hall.

Not long after, the door of the hall was opened, and Wang Ji came out with a medicine box on his back: "Your Highness's yellow bird is in trouble, and a small operation will be fine."