The Central Military Governor's Mansion, in a side room.
The room was very tidy. There was an Arhat bed in the middle, and the red sandalwood smoke from the three-legged copper incense burner curled up on the tables. Shui Rong was leaning on the brocade bed, reading official documents in his hands.
Although the Governor's Mansion is a place of work, as the Commander-in-Chief of the Chinese Army, Zuo Governor has his own privileges, and it is extremely normal to have a resting place when he is tired from work.
At this time, Feng Ziying walked in and said softly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang is here."
Upon hearing this, Shui Rong understood clearly that this was Zhang Youshi. He nodded lightly and said, "Please come in."
After a while, Zhang Youshi walked in. He was about forty years old, wearing a light green robe, fair-skinned, and a beard under his nose. He bowed his hands and said, "Common man Zhang Youshi pays homage to the prince."
Although Zhang Youshi is famous in the original work, he is just a civil servant and has no official status. It is understandable that he calls himself a commoner.
As the saying goes, "You must first identify a person's voice." When Shui Rong listened to the sonorous voice, which was neither humble nor arrogant, he felt satisfied. As a miracle doctor, if he himself lacks Qi, how can he be considered a miracle doctor?
After a deep groan, Shui Rong stood up from Jintan and said seriously: "I would be very grateful to Mr. Zhang for troublesome troubles to come here."
For Zhang Youshi, Shui Rong still respected him a lot, and he should be treated favorably because of his medical skills, if not for anything else. After all, this was also related to the health of himself and his family.
Zhang Youshi felt gratified when he saw Shui Rong as a prince, but with thoughtful etiquette. It should be noted that generally speaking, most of the royal family members are domineering, and there are very few who are so humble and courteous.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Youshi cupped his hands knowingly and said: "It is the duty of ordinary people to cure diseases and save people."
When Shui Rong heard this, he glanced at Zhang Youshi. He who healed diseases and saved people had obviously made him a popular prince, but he didn't care. It was normal for a capable person to be proud of his talent. As long as he worked hard and did not cross his bottom line, he would be fine. it's not a big deal.
After groaning, Shui Rong tilted his head and said to Feng Ziying: "Ziying, you go out first."
It was not easy to tell outsiders about the "disease" he was treating. He still wanted to lose face, so naturally he couldn't let Feng Ziying be present.
Feng Ziying was puzzled when she heard this, but she didn't say much. She responded and turned around to leave.
When Zhang Youshi saw this, he already had some guesses in his heart. As a doctor, he was always willing to help the world. He encountered many unexplainable diseases and didn't want outsiders to know. This is normal.
It's just that the prince is so young, how can he have an unspeakable disease? His complexion is quite rosy, which doesn't look like it, but the tiredness between his eyebrows seems to be a little abnormal. Thinking of this, Zhang Youshi didn't say much, looked at Shui Rong's eyes carefully with sharp eyes, and asked: "I heard that the prince is stretching his waist, but does he have some soreness in the waist and knees?"
Shui Rong raised his eyebrows. This stretching of his waist was his excuse for Feng Ziying. It seemed that he had made it clear to Zhang Youshi, but it didn't matter. He supported his waist and said, "I do have some backache."
Hearing this, Zhang Youshi stroked his beard under his chin and said calmly: "The disease is taboo and should not be cured, so the ordinary people just said it frankly. Your Majesty, this is a soreness and weakness in the waist and knees caused by excessive intensity. It will be fine after a few days of rest. However, the ordinary people would like to advise the Prince." , everything is done step by step, don’t try to be happy for a while without knowing the moderation.”
After hearing this, Shui Rong understood clearly. He understood Zhang Youshi's words. Just as he thought, yesterday's session was too intense and resulted in excessive fatigue. It was like the so-called lack of supplementation, and the body could not bear such an impact for a while.
Then again, he knew that he was not sick, but he just used this to test Zhang Youshi's ability. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to "looking, hearing, asking and feeling". Zhang Youshi knew the water-soluble status just by "looking" and "asking". He had two brushes! After groaning, Shui Rong said softly: "Mr. Zhang, you also said that diseases should be avoided and treated, so I won't hide it anymore. I would like to ask Mr. Zhang if there is any prescription for strengthening the body and strengthening the body."
To make iron, you need to be hard yourself. If it is dissolved in water, you don't want it to be seen and eaten later, which would be uncomfortable for both parties.
Zhang Youshi raised his brows slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say much. This is human nature. Who doesn't want to be strong and not in pondering for a moment, he said: "Back to your lord, the common people know that there is a medicinal diet called "Deer Kidney Porridge", which can replenish the essence and replenish the marrow. If the prince needs it, the common people are willing to give the prescription, but the common people still warn the prince, Too much is not enough, if it hurts the source, even the elixir will not be able to work."
It is a big taboo for young people to be greedy for pleasure, but how many people can restrain it.
Regarding Zhang Youshi's words, Shui Rong also understood in his heart that medicinal food has the effect of consolidating the foundation, but if you are a concubine day and night, the consolidating effect is far less than the consumption, and you will inevitably die of indulgence in the end.
Apart from other things, many emperors from ancient times to the present have been infatuated with their harem concubines, indulged in lust and died without restraint, and became romantic "short-lived ghosts".
"Deer kidney porridge", as soon as you hear the name, you know that it is related to deer. Deer has miraculous effects on the whole body, and it is normal for it to replenish the essence and replenish the marrow.
Thinking of this, Shui Rong nodded and said, "Thank you for Mr. Zhang's teachings. I know this matter well. I hope Mr. Zhang will not hesitate to give the prescription."
It has the effect of strengthening one's foundation and cultivating one's talents. Not to mention being a concubine day and night, at least it won't make the woman unable to do what she wants and cause resentment among the beauties.
Zhang Shiyou didn't pay attention to the prescription. He only reminded him to fulfill his duty as a doctor, so he responded: "Your Majesty, you are welcome. The prescription will be sent to the people after they return."
Shui Rong nodded lightly and turned to look at Zhang Shiyou. Now he was sure that he was a capable person. How could he let such a talent go? So he asked bluntly: "I wonder if Mr. Zhang would like to work as an errand in the palace?"
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Zhang Shiyou paused when he heard this. His specialty is medical skills. What else can he do as a servant in the palace? It is just to treat the diseases of the nobles in the palace. However, he has no such intention. However, the other party is the prince, even if he is arrogant and talented, he will not do it. Refuting the prince’s face.
Shui Rong saw the other party's embarrassment and smiled dumbly and said: "It's me who was rude. Since Mr. Zhang doesn't want to, I won't force him."
Although he has the intention to bring Xueshi Zhang into the palace, the other party is obviously unwilling. In this case, there is no need to force it. If he forces it, it will be a question of whether he will try his best in the future. Instead of doing this, it is better to form a good relationship. Because of fate, you can be protected if something happens in the future.
Seeing the prince's magnanimity, Zhang Shiyou couldn't help but feel grateful. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your consideration, prince. The grassroots are now living in Xicheng. If the prince needs the grassroots, just send someone to inform the grassroots."
Shui Xiong was satisfied upon hearing this, it was this effect he wanted.
After a pause, Shui Rong turned to ask: "I heard that Mr. Zhang is going to donate his official position to your son. I don't know what to do now."
Zhang Shiyou couldn't help but blush when he heard this. Donating an official position was not something worth showing off, especially in front of the prince. He pondered and replied in a low voice: "Quinzi donated a prison student and is now enrolled in the Imperial College."
The so-called donating an official position also has a system. Only by donating a supervisory student first can one be qualified to donate an official title. This is the rule.
Shui Rong pondered for a moment and then said: "Mr. Zhang, I don't think there is any rush to donate an official position. Why don't you let your son enroll in the Imperial College first and pass an exam first? If you are in high school, you don't have to worry about it. If you fail, there will be no need to worry about it." With a good result, even if you donate an official position, you will not fall behind, and there is still no problem in filling the real gap."
Generally speaking, these donated officials are fictitious positions, and very few can be replaced by real ones. Most of them are people with backgrounds, such as Jia Rong's fifth-grade dragon forbidden officer, which is an official position with real power.
Zhang Shiyou is not a stupid person. Now that the prince has spoken, it means that he is willing to help. Although he wants to refuse, he can After a deep groan, Zhang Shiyou cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, common man, for your kindness."
Shui Rong smiled and nodded when he saw this. Showing kindness to others is a powerful tool to win over people's hearts. Now, at a glance, this scholar friend knew that he was not a utilitarian person, so he could only make a fuss about his son. After all, Zhang Shiyou didn't go to Beijing. Just to donate his official position for his son? (End of chapter)