Chapter 547: Gods Should Be So Cool
Emperor Mingpei comforted her: "Don't worry, we won't change the name."
Tuanzi looked up at him: "But..."
She glanced at her father and felt a little embarrassed for having won the argument with him, so she pinched her brows with two fingers, imitating the serious look of Emperor Mingpei, and touched Yan Qingshan's head: "Don't be discouraged, you can keep trying and think of another good idea."
Yan Qingshan: "..."
This little guy was so funny that several people tried to hold back their laughter, and Emperor Mingpei also laughed.
Yan Shirong was still thinking while smiling.
What Ye Ye meant should be to wait for someone to jump out, and then take the opportunity to have a tantrum to set things straight.
In other words, through conflict and public self-certification, everyone can deeply understand that this is how to make elixir. The previous ones... were just making poison, which even dogs would not eat.
As long as it is sensational enough and deeply rooted in people's hearts, there is no need to worry about whether people will learn it or not. Even if they do, they will be ridiculed by the public. After all, it is so simple to verify.
Yuan Shenjue peeled the melon seeds slowly and looked up at Yan Shirong.
He actually found it a bit strange.
Emperor Mingpei's thinking is clearly that of an emperor. He is used to the world moving at his beck and call, as long as he deems it necessary.
Yan Qingshan's idea saves time, effort and worry, but, how should I put it, it is a way of going with the flow rather than taking the lead.
Yan Qingshan is now nearly forty years old and has worked hard for half his life. It is not surprising that he has such thoughts. In fact, with his experience, it is very rare for him to be so wise, broad-minded and have a sense of the overall situation.
What Yuan Shenjue found strange was that even if Yan Qingshan was not a mediocre person, he was indeed lacking in knowledge. In the final analysis, it was possible that he could not understand the difficult memorials... Then why did Emperor Mingpei teach him government affairs, let him supervise the country, and even seemed to intend to pass the throne to him? Obviously, Yan Shirong and his ideas were more in tune, right? Obviously, Yan Shirong could quickly understand his ideas, right?
But the emperor's mind was full of thoughts, so he didn't care too much and didn't think too much, just peeling the melon seeds slowly.
Feiju jumped up and down on the table, picking up the melon seeds that Lin Niangzi and Yan Shirong were peeling. His little eyes looked around, and when he saw that Yuan Shenjue's small plate was almost full, Feiju took advantage of his unpreparedness and swooped down...
Yuan Shenjue raised his hand, accurately pinched its small pointed mouth, lifted its mouth and pushed it a few steps away, then called: "Xinbao."
Xinbao was very skillful. She moved her little hands to the edge of the table and opened them like a small door. Yuan Shenjue threw the small plate over to her.
Xinbao turned around and hid in Yeye's arms to eat. Mingpeidi looked down, put his arms around her, and let his sleeves hang down, forming a safe space. One could only see her little head nodding up and down, eating happily.
Only then did Yuan Shenjue let go of his hand.
Feijiu took a few steps back, ran to Madam Lin, and started chirping and complaining.
Mrs. Lin smiled and touched it, comforting it: "Let's ignore him, he's stingy, grandma will peel it for you to eat."
While peeling, Yan Shirong said, "It just so happens that I was thinking of going to the Imperial College in the next two days. I'll ask for an extra spot and let He Qingwen go as well."
The advantage of going to the Imperial College was that he could legitimately take part in the provincial examinations in the capital without having to return to his "original place of origin". He Qingwen was originally from the capital, so he could also make some friends by going to the Imperial College.
He did what he said. The next day, Yan Shirong posted a message and called He Qingwen over, and then the two of them went to the Imperial College together.
Yan Shirong was one of the top three scholars in the imperial examination, so regardless of his status, he could enter the Imperial College directly. He Qingwen was able to enter the college without taking the entrance exam because of his reputation.
The two of them got along quite well.
But Yan Shirong enrolled in school not just to make friends with similar personalities. To him, whether or not the people had similar personalities was not important.
The Imperial College is full of talented people, and many of his classmates have prominent families. He is the grandson of the emperor and comes here with the reputation of being the incarnation of the God of Literature. No matter what the reason is, these people will definitely try to please him or test his abilities.
So Yan Shirong happily chose the suitable ones and accepted them.
The wooden house was delivered just a short while later.
The next day, when Xinbao got up, Yuan Shenjue ran to the talisman carving room.
It would take at least two hours to carve it once, so Xinbao had to go to the Qianqing Palace by himself.
In the morning, officials from the Ministry of Rites went to draw invitations. After lunch, Yuan Shenjue came out and took Xinbao out of the palace to treat the illness.
Because the case was originally limited to the capital city, after running around for an afternoon, the case was almost cured.
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After three consecutive draws, a month had passed and a total of nine people were drawn. Except for one who came from a poor family and had no money for medicine, and whose illness was not serious, so he asked Bai Gu Sheng to treat him, the remaining eight were treated by Xinbao himself.
Because doctors would be randomly invited in each time, gradually famous doctors would come to recommend themselves, and she indeed treated local people, including neighbors, friends and acquaintances, and acquaintances of acquaintances, so her reputation became more and more miraculous.
There were even a few rich and free people, such as Chen Sande, who watched every show and treated it like a serial. Many of Tuanzi's famous quotes came from him.
What, "It is because you don't know how to do it that I have to teach you. If you knew how to do it, it wouldn't be an incurable disease and I wouldn't need to treat it."
"You think I'm wrong, which means your philosophy is wrong. You need to study harder. Once you learn the right things, you won't make the same mistake again in the future."
"No matter how wrong you think my treatment is, don't worry, because the facts will prove that I am right."
And I have to say it almost every time: "If you don't understand something, you should ask quickly, otherwise when I return to the palace, you may not be able to figure it out for a long time."
Tuanzi didn't think so when he said it himself, but when he heard others retell it, he did think he was a little arrogant.
But the common people really like this, they think that gods should be so cool! ! If they are not cool, they are not gods! !
Some people also think that a four or five-year-old child, no matter how gifted he is, cannot possibly know all the diseases in the world, and that this is a bit too much...
Without the palace having to intervene, Tuanzi's fans responded: "A normal four-year-old doesn't even know that she is sick, let alone cure an illness! Now the little princess can not only cure illnesses, but can also cure incurable diseases that no one else can. If you insist on using mortals to trick gods, then you have to explain first why the little princess can cure illnesses without taking the pulse!"
So, as long as you have established your image, you don’t have to worry about many things yourself.
Before leaving, some officials wrote to the emperor, requesting that a clinic be built outside the Shengping Palace. Emperor Mingpei agreed and sent officials to set it up, with only one person selected every ten days.
It was not until the end of May that the list of accompanying officials was announced. Officials of the fourth rank and above were allowed to bring their families. Wang Ronggui, Cheng Fuju, and Gan Baibi, who were familiar to Tuanzi, were all on the list, and the painter Zheng Li, who was named by Tuanzi, was not forgotten.
(End of this chapter)