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Martial arts is filled with a stench. Even if Meng Ying asks someone to wash it, it still doesn't help. Finally, he just covers it with soil, out of sight and out of mind.
When Sun Xiang came, he just saw that Wang he had been stripped clean, and two sergeants on the side rushed buckets of cold water onto him.
"What's the smell?"
Sun Xiang sniffed, frowned and said, "why?"
"Oh!"
At this time, Wang he just opened his mouth and vomited. All he vomited was clear water. When he saw Sun Xiang, he angrily said, "get your clothes quickly!"
Sun Xiang's position in the palace was much higher than that of Wang he. After Wang he came out to work alone, he had some thoughts.
But before he could get ahead, his clothes and brocade were still in his hometown. As a result, others saw his ugly appearance. Wang he felt that the cold water poured on his body had turned into magma, and his whole body was hot because of embarrassment.
Sun Xiang covered his nose and went to the table. When he saw the big pit, he couldn't help but be speechless.
"Father-in-law, look at those things dragged out. It's obviously military training!"
This disgusting way of military training makes people cover their noses. When they get to the stage, Meng Ying and others look at Sun Xiang with vigilance.
It's always bad for East Hall to come to the door!
Sun Xianggong arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, please."
It was Sun Xiang who informed me. What happened?
They all hurried off the platform and mounted their horses to the palace.
Sun Xiang and Fang Xing rode side by side and asked in a low voice, "what does Xinghe Bo think of our east factory?"
"No."
East Hall is a real emperor's slave. Fang Xing has a fart view.
"Why did Xing Hebo believe in the royal guards in Tatar?"
"News?"
Instantly Fang woke up and knew what happened today. He couldn't wait to say, "but there's news from the north?"
Sun Xiang stopped stirring the Buddha beads and said with a straight face, "Xinghe Bo, please consult us..."
"Because your people are eager to do meritorious work, they will make mistakes if they are anxious."
All the way to the palace, when he arrived in the main hall, Fang woke up and saw Huang Yan.
Long time no see!
Seeing Huang Yan smiling, Fang Xing didn't know where he was happy.
"According to the news sent by the royal guards, tuohuan really unified Wala, but he did not attack Atai. Instead, he was recuperating and constantly attacking those small tribes."
Zhu Di seemed a little excited. Fang Xing estimated that his blood was boiling at the moment. He wished the enemy would start attacking immediately.
But even if tuohuan unified the three warla, he didn't dare to come to Daming to discuss wildfire within ten years, so Zhu Di's excitement was puzzling.
"Tuohuan is really ambitious. He has sent people to the state of Harlem."
Zhu Di clapped his big hand on the table and said with a laugh, "he wants to join hands with those people. I'm very happy. If Kazakhstan dares to send troops, it will be solved together and the unfinished business of that year will be ended by the way."
Timur's unfinished business was to conquer Daming, but he died halfway.
Zhu Di's unfinished business was to have a narrow edge with the strong enemy without a collision.
"Get ready, Meng Ying!"
"Your majesty!"
Meng Ying was also passionate and bowed to the order.
"Count the local guard stations and mobilize elite troops to the capital for training!"
"Liu Sheng!"
"Your majesty!"
Liu Sheng calmly replied, as if he didn't know that the post of mountain commander of martial arts was already in his bag.
"You are in charge of martial arts. You should hurry to practice. I hope to see them become talents before the northern expedition!"
Zhu Di's order made the two generals silent. He ignored these and said, "Fang Xing!"
"Your majesty!"
"You should hurry up to train the recruits. In this way... You can send some people to Xuanwu Wei to help them practice."
Lao Zhu is going to have a big fight!
"Yes, your majesty!"
Zhu Di waved and said, "you wait and go and do it right away!"
As soon as they left, the eunuch said, "Your Majesty, the royal guards are still in a coma."
Zhu Di got up and said, "it's good to gallop all the way and dare not delay because of the great news... Who is in charge of the royal guards over there?"
The eunuch didn't remember for a moment. Huang Yan said, "Your Majesty, I remember that Shenyang."
"Oh!"
Zhu Di remembered, "is that Shenyang I drove to the north?"
"Yes, your majesty."
Huang Yan is proud. He thinks the eunuch is old. Sooner or later, Zhu Di will drive him away and come to a younger one, such as... Himself!
Zhu Di said, "it's a good thing to value friendship, but state affairs and private affairs can't be distinguished. This is ignorance."
This is not a promotion?!
Zhu Di walked slowly out of the hall, looked down at Fang Xing and the three people who left in the distance, and then turned around and went to the garden.
Early winter was cold, but Zhu Di felt the blood in his chest surging and wanted to spray out.
The imperial garden was bleak, and the leaves hung down on it. Even the color felt dark.
"Let the Tai hospital try its best to diagnose and treat. Well, tell me, I'll see you."
Chu Di walked to the pavilion and stood silent in front of the blackened pit.
"Where's Wan Wan?"
This is Wan Wan's place in the imperial garden. She often roars with her own people and horses, and then burns a fire to process the ingredients obtained from the imperial kitchen and give them to Zhu Di and the crown prince.
Seeing the pit, the eunuch's face also showed a soft color and said, "Your Majesty, the princess has been busy in... Taitai hospital recently."
"Too hospital?"
In the imperial pharmacy of the imperial hospital, the hospital envoy Mao Ding and the hospital judge Xu Zhiyong, and a eunuch is staring at the imperial doctor's decoction.
This is the rule set by Zhu Yuanzhang. The medicine given to the emperor must be monitored by medical officials and internal ministers at the same time.
But today, all three of them were absent-minded. They looked around in front of the row of medicine drawers from time to time.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
Wan Wan asked, pointing to a medicine drawer. Wang Yun is a top expert of Xiaofang pulse in Taiyuan hospital. He has been consulting the pulse of the Royal sons and grandchildren in the palace for many times. He is an acquaintance, so he specially came to accompany him.
Wang Yun looked at the name of the medicine and blurted out: "Wang buliuxing is the so-called pangolin. Wang buliuxing, the eldest daughter drank... ER!"
Wang Yun looked at Wan Wan with a guilty heart. When he saw that she had no abnormal reaction, he coughed and said, "princess, this is Wang buliuxing, which can treat dandruff and... Promote blood circulation."
In a few short words, Wang Yun's head was sweating, but he didn't find Zhu Di standing at the door. Mao Ding and Xu Zhiyong didn't dare to make a statement and stood on one side with their hands tied.
——Pangolin, the king will not stay. The eldest daughter drank shunhuailiu!
This is the holy medicine for suckling. If Wang Yun said it, he felt that his head would be lost.
Wan Wan frowned and asked, "what medicine should grandpa Huang drink for his illness? It's not good!"
Wang Zhen eyebrowed and said, "princess, your majesty has recovered."
"Cheat!"
Wan Wan disdained: "Grandpa Huang walked slowly. In addition, Grandpa Huang used to eat three cakes at a meal, but he ate one and a half these days. It's not good! You didn't try your best!"
Wang Yun bumped into Tianqu and said, "princess, you should know that the disease comes like a mountain and goes like a thread. Your Majesty's condition was so serious at the beginning. It will take some time to recover."
Wan Wan hesitated, "is that so?"
"That's right."
Wang Yun complained about his peers, but he could only try to deceive Wan Wan.
"When will grandpa Huang be well?"
Chu Di stood outside the door and watched. The blood in her chest gradually faded and her eyes were soft.
The little girl was seriously questioning the imperial doctor, who obviously couldn't stand it and wiped the sweat on her forehead frequently.
The crisp voice echoed in the room. Zhu Di quietly turned and strode out of the hospital.
The eunuch followed him according to the pace when he came, but he found that Zhu Di was getting farther and farther away. He muttered in his heart and hurriedly accelerated his pace to catch up.