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Chapter 4 Rare and Strange

'Bang!'

Fang Shiyu's words sounded like a thunderous sound, and instantly rang in the room.

When Lan Yu heard this, she couldn't help but overturned the table with excitement!

“Bold!”

"You unruly man dares to be so bold! Even the prince of the current dynasty dares to curse!"

"Call it is true! Who is the person behind your command?"

"If you don't tell me about my silly nature, I will cut off your head today!"

Lan Yu, who was furious, drew out the knife directly.

It is no wonder that Lan Yu was so furious. Lan Yu was the wife of King Chang Yuchun, Kaiping, and the prince's wife was Chang Yuchun's daughter.

By this calculation, Lan Yu's seniority is not low for the prince. If the prince can successfully inherit the throne, Lan Yu will become the emperor's uncle!

I thought about it with my feet and knew that Lan Yu firmly supported the prince.

But Fang Shiyu actually dared to say in front of Lan Yu that the prince will not live long!

Isn’t this directly equivalent to breaking Lan Yu’s bright future?

"Don't be impulsive, put it away, let him explain first."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even look at Lan Yu, but just waved his hand.

I have been in contact with Fang Shiyu for a while, and Zhu Yuanzhang knew very well that although Fang Shiyu liked to talk, he was not bad at all and could not curse the prince.

What's more, Fang Shiyu just now still praised the Emperor in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, and there was a burst of praise from the Ming Dynasty. He turned around and started attacking the prince.

Although Lan Yu took off the knife, she was still angry and stared at Fang Shiyu fiercely, as if as long as Fang Shiyu didn't give a reasonable explanation, her head would be destined to move today.

"Xiao Lanlan, why are you so easily angry? I'm not talking nonsense!"

Fang Shiyu didn't care and was very calm.

In feudal society, if anyone knows that the prince will not live for long, he will still feel unheard of. He is either born with mental retardation or a terrifyingly cunning person.

In Fang Shiyu's eyes, Lan Yu's reaction was extremely normal, but Zhu Yuanzhang's reaction was a bit abnormal.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!"

"Otherwise, I have to move your head today!"

Lan Yu glared at Fang Shiyu and said fiercely.

His life is closely related to the prince.

Everyone in the world can die, but this prince cannot die early.

"What's the hurry? I calculated this."

Fang Shiyu returned calmly.

"Really that accurate?"

When Fang Shiyu finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately glanced at Fang Shiyu with contempt.

From a commoner to a noble master, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't believe in fate at all!

If this person's fate is destined, then when Zhu Yuanzhang was a beggar, no one could see that he could build a country and establish a career in the future?

Therefore, as soon as Fang Shiyu finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately became disdainful.

"Hurry up and give me an explanation!"

Although Lan Yu did not think as much as Zhu Yuanzhang thought, she still urged her angrily.

If Zhu Yuanzhang hadn't stopped him, Lan Yu would have taken action long ago.

"It was only a decade since the founding of the Ming Dynasty. When the Empress was pregnant with the crown prince, the Ming Dynasty had not yet been founded. I don't need to say more about this, right?"

"The Empress followed the Emperor at that time, and it was a journey of war."

"What do women need to get pregnant? Of course they are recuperating!"

"So, the queen did not have this condition, which led to the chaos of fetal energy when she was pregnant with the prince, so that there was a problem in her innate form."

Fang Shiyu explained without thinking.

"But the prince's illness has long been cured!"

When Lan Yu heard this, she immediately put down the stone in her heart. It was just a congenital problem.

These problems are not problems at all in the palace. People from the Imperial Hospital are surrounded by the prince all day long.

Zhu Yuanzhang also felt that this was not a problem and nodded immediately.

"Look, isn't it?"

"This person is actually similar to our residence."

"Can this house be lived in for a long time if the foundation is not laid?"

"Even if the renovation is luxurious, the wind and rain will come, will it fall down?"

"The prince is the problem now. He looks very healthy, but in fact he lacks resistance. If he makes any mistakes, he will get sick."

"As far as I know, this prince has a caring flower. Don't you understand?"

Fang Shiyu continued to explain.

To put it bluntly, this back flower is actually an infectious disease of the back, which is collectively called suppurative infection in modern medicine.

In the 21st century, this thing is not a big deal at all.

It can be better if you apply some iodine.

But in the feudal period, this thing was amazing, whoever got it would die!

There are many people who died because of carrying flowers in history. Even the founding emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Nurhaci, died because of this thing.

"The prince has a flower on his back, but every time the attack occurs, the imperial physician can treat it, and he has been cured long ago!"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but frown and said.

It is no secret that the prince has a flower on his back, and many people know it.

Ordinary people suffer from this disease and will naturally die.

But for the high-ranking officials in the palace, it is not a serious illness.

"Nothing nonsense! A disaster will chaotic the palace!"

"I have also suffered from this disease!"

"If you take a few doses of medicine and lie there for three or five days, you will be cured. Why is it so fatal?"

"I think you are deliberately trying to get along with the prince of the current dynasty!"

When Lan Yu heard this, she couldn't help but scold him again.

Although the back of the flower is indeed fatal, it is mostly because the patient is old and weak and has low resistance.

The prince is in his prime now, and is less than thirty years old, so he is naturally not old and weak.

"That's right!"

"The question is, can the prince lie on his way for three or five days and rest well?"

Fang Shiyu, who hadn't thought about how to explain next, suddenly followed Lan Yu's words when he heard this.

"This is the only one in the Ming Dynasty. Since Hu Weiyong's case, the Prime Minister has disappeared."

"Although the emperor devoted himself to his work, he still needed help."

"It's natural for the prince to make up for this shortage."

"As far as I know, the prince's daily workload is quite large, and he never takes holidays."

"Even many errands that the emperor didn't want to do, such as condolences to the border army, were all thrown to the prince."

"What's more, this emperor has a bad temper. The prince has been beaten by the emperor a lot!"

"The prince is tired and wants to be beaten. He can't stand both physically and mentally! Isn't it normal to get sick?"

"Old Zhu, you are a fourth-rank official at least. You should know that since the Ming Dynasty lost the Prime Minister, has the prince's body become worse every day?"

Fang Shiyu suddenly turned around and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked.

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

I actually think it makes sense.

Since he abolished the prime minister system, the prince has indeed become worse day by day.

But at this age, there is no problem. The prince is only in his twenties, so why can't he do it?
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