People in Hongwu, from heavenly master to emperor master

"From a psychological point of view, when Hu Weiyong came to look for him, he was already ready to be rejected by me!

Since it was his son who killed Lao Meng, it was reasonable for me to reject him.

Coming as a father is for him to fulfill and fulfill his responsibilities.

So, I refused, he was mentally prepared, although he would be sad, but this sadness would not be guilt,
After he is sad, he can turn this guilt into hatred,
His son's death, he would not be so sad..."

The relationship between Zhang Yi and Xu's girl is very strange. The two are more like Taoist couples, and they can exchange their ideas freely.

psychology?
The girl from the Xu family was already used to the strange terms that came out of Zhang Yi's mouth. After thinking about it, he found that Zhang Yi's words made sense.

It's like if she did something wrong, she would be worried when her parents found out, but when she was found out and her parents punished her, she would breathe a sigh of relief.

Because of his mental preparation, when Zhang Yi rejected Hu Weiyong, it was when he let go of his responsibility.

Zhang Yi didn't want Hu Weiyong to get rid of the pain so easily. Anyway, he was already an enemy, so let him suffer a little more.

Let him have some hope, then let him despair.

With such a haul, the pain will be magnified ten times.

"But you gave him the medicine, didn't you save Mr. Hu?"

Zhang Yi smiled and answered Xu's girl's question:

"No, allicin isn't that miraculous, if three bottles of medicine can save that prodigal son of the Hu family, then it's an elixir!
But as long as the wound is infected, these three bottles of allicin can at least see some effect!

However, if he wanted to continue saving his son, he had to pay more...

Hu Weiyong can get 300 taels of silver, but can he get 3000 taels of silver?

Wound infection, external use and internal irrigation, the amount of medicine required is more than three times that of Kong Kejian. Where can Hu Weiyong find so much money for me? "

The Xu family girl blurted out:

"He should be able to find..."

But halfway through the conversation, Xu Miaoyun stopped talking.

3000 taels of silver is not a small amount.

According to the normal court salary, Hu Weiyong would not be able to get the money at all.

Indifferently, she also knew that with Hu Weiyong's power, it would not be difficult for him to "borrow" the money, but the difficulty was, how could he explain it to the emperor?

"The source of the huge amount of wealth is unknown... It depends on how our Prime Minister Hu will explain this problem?

Even if he can explain it and pay enough money, I may not be able to supply my antibiotics.

Look, isn't my alchemy furnace blown up? "

Xu Miaoyun: ...

After knowing Zhang Yi's plan, she felt that the person in front of her was good or bad, but...

As his friend, it seems very safe.

……

Hu Weiyong, who was rushing home, didn't know about the calculations in the small Taoist temple.

When he returned home with Zhang Yi's medicine, Mr. Hu's new round of high fever started.

The house is full of chaos, and the servants are very busy.

Hu Weiyong hurriedly handed over the medicine he had returned from Qingxin Temple to the doctor sent by Li Shanchang.

The doctor got antibiotics, and gave Mr. Hu a dose according to Zhang Yi's usage.

Mr. Hu, who took antibiotics for the first time, immediately had a fever.

"This is a magic medicine!"

Hu Weiyong was already prepared to lose his child, but he was extremely excited because of Mr. Hu's improvement.

The emotion of regaining what was lost made him lose his stability for a while.

"Congratulations, Mr. Hu, the medicine from the Taoist leader in Longhu Mountain really deserves its reputation, but it's too expensive..."

"It's okay to save my son even if I go bankrupt!"

"Master Prime Minister, then I will follow the doctor's advice and give the other two bottles of medicine to Young Master Hu tomorrow?"

"Then thank you, doctor!"

After the doctor left, Hu Weiyong walked up to his son and looked at Mr. Hu's sleeping figure.

"Come on, your revenge, father will help you find it later..."

……

The way he licked the calf blended into the environment, appearing very peaceful.

This picture was drawn by someone, and soon appeared in the palace, on the emperor's desk.

Zhu Yuanzhang has a bad habit of relaxing himself while peeping at the privacy of his officials.

Hu Weiyong, as a member of the Ministry of Education, was also fortunate to be appointed as a school inspector.

He looked at the painting sent by the school inspector, and frowned.

"That kid actually delivered medicine to Hu Weiyong, it's not normal!"

Zhu Biao laughed:
"Father also thinks it's abnormal, that's right, Zhang Yi doesn't seem like the kind of person who compromises.

So my son guessed that the younger brother of the Zhang family should have a backup...

But the younger brother of the Zhang family really gave him antibiotics, Erchen couldn't figure it out.

Hu Zhongwen was the main culprit of this incident, and it was he who personally molested Mrs. Li that caused the tragedy!
Such a person, with the temperament of the younger brother of the Zhang family, would never let him go.

It's just that the minister is dull, but he doesn't know why the younger brother of the Zhang family backed down? "

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't figure it out for a while, what exactly does this kid want to do?
have a look……

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't think about him, but just opened the memorial at hand, the report about Shen Wansan.

After Lao Zhu finished reading this memorial, anger welled up in his heart.

The pirate case should be shut down...

……

In the next few days, Hu Weiyong's good mood soon became bad as Hu Zhongwen's condition deteriorated again.

The three bottles of allicin did bring Hu Zhongwen a chance of life, but after the effect of the medicine wore off, he had a high fever again and his skin ulcerated.

Hu Weiyong thought of Zhang Yi, and immediately went to Qingxin Temple.

The door of Qingxin Temple was still closed, and he called for a long time before a little girl opened the door.

Seeing that little girl, Hu Weiyong's pupils shrank slightly, because she recognized that this cute child was the daughter of the tenant his son killed...

Meng Yao also recognized him, there was timidity and hatred in her eyes.

Hu Weiyong was expressionless and asked:
"Is Zhang Xiaozheng here?"

Mengyao shook her head, then closed the door.

Hu Weiyong ate the door shut, a sullen look appeared on his face.

But after a while, Zhang Yi came out and opened the door for Hu Weiyong.

"So it's Master Hu!"

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't give him any face, Hu Weiyong's face improved a little.

Deng Zhongxiu was not there, and Zhang Yi didn't bother to make tea for him, but just took them to the living room.

"Master Hu, what is the purpose of coming here this time?"

"Little real person, this time Hu came here because he wanted to buy some more antibiotics!"

"Gone……"

Zhang Yi's straightforward refusal changed Hu Weiyong's expression drastically.

Could it be that this little Taoist is going to go back on his word and change his mind again and not give himself life-saving medicine?
His mood at this time was different from last time. If Zhang Yi rejected him last time, Hu Weiyong was mentally prepared, but this time he was really not mentally prepared.

"Little real, you can't do this, my child is still waiting for your help!"

He was in a hurry, and unknowingly, he tried to overwhelm others.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi sneered in his heart, what he wanted was your impatience.

Mr. Hu, he wished the other party would die, how could he really save him?
Zhang Yi looked innocent:
"Last time you also saw that my alchemy furnace exploded, that is the consequence of the failure of Pindao's alchemy......

Now this Taoist temple is only managed by a child from Pindao, and the old Mengren has left.

Pindao is usually busy with a lot of things, how can he have time to refine medicine?

So the medicine in Pindao's hand is really gone, and it's useless for you to be angry, Mr. Hu..."

When Hu Weiyong heard this, he almost lost his breath.

If Hu Zhongwen hits damn it, he can probably accept the reality, but he can't let his child die since there is salvation.

"The priest can open a furnace to refine medicine..."

Hu Weiyong was confused for a while, and continued to demand Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yiqi smiled:
"Why, you said alchemy is alchemy, do you know how much energy it takes us Taoist priests to make a batch of elixir? How much money do we need to invest in advance?
Mr. Hu has such a big tone, dare you not pay the thousands of taels of silver? "

How many taels of silver? ,

Hu Weiyong's mouth moved and his face turned pale.

He carried 500 taels of silver with him today, which he borrowed from his colleagues.

In the early Ming Dynasty, although there were many businessmen who came to Yingtianfu to seek asylum, they were like bloody sharks swimming in the sea, hoping to cling to the powerful.

But a senior official like Hu Weiyong would not dare to contact those people.

What's more, when he entered Zhongshu Province, he was just staying in Qingshui Yamen...

This caused him to have no money for the time being.

Thousands of taels of silver, that was his life.

Hu Weiyong trembled, and asked, "Then... how much is a batch of antibiotics?"

"Just opened the furnace, not much, at most three or four bottles?"

Zhang Yi was talking nonsense, anyway, his main goal was to torture that bastard Hu Zhongwen to death, so it was impossible for Hu Weiyong to come up with enough antibiotics to save people, and he was sure that people like Hu Weiyong didn't even know how allicin was extracted. Bragging is not taxed...

"Why don't you wait until I get the silver from Longhu Mountain?

Well, but you have to wait, because my father has been exiled in the North, and he can't decide many things! "

What Zhang Yi said made Hu Weiyong completely overwhelmed.

When you repair the alchemy furnace, Hu Zhongwen's ashes can be collected.

"God dies my son..."

Finally hope was born, Zhang Yi's words pushed Hu Weiyong to the edge of despair again, this painful feeling was especially strong.

Hu Weiyong hates and has a great hatred for this world, including the little Taoist priest in front of him. If he has a choice, he would like to tear him apart.

But at present, Hu Zhongwen's only life is in his hands.

"Little real person..."

Hu Weiyong gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi seemed to be smiling, but he accepted his kneeling.

This old boy really loves his son, but he just doesn't treat others as human beings.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would sympathize with Hu Weiyong, but Zhang Yi is familiar with history and knows what this guy is?
A prime minister who can even collude with Japanese pirates is definitely not a good thing.

No matter how much he teased him, Zhang Yi would not have any psychological burden.

"Little real man, my son's life is already hanging by a thread, but I can't wait for you to open the furnace to make alchemy! Please do me a favor, if you still have antibiotics, please give me some!
Hu Mou has 500 taels of silver here, just ask the little real person..."

Hu Weiyong panicked and was incoherent.

Zhang Yi looked puzzled:
"You came at a bad time, my father was exiled in the North, and I gave him a lot of antibiotics...

The only stock in front, you see, my tenant died, and the orphans and widows left by him also fell ill because of this, and became exhausted...

Xiaodao, I just gave the remaining antibiotics to Aunt Meng's family a few days ago! "

Going around, going around here again?

When Hu Weiyong heard the name Lao Meng, his eyelids twitched?

I don't know if Zhang Yi did it on purpose or accidentally.

Anyway, now the most embarrassing thing happened.

Zhang Yi looked helpless:
"He still has a posthumous child in his belly, so he is sick, as the landlord, how can we not help others?
Just a while ago, didn't you pay 1000 taels of silver to orphans and widows, and you didn't lose money when you were poor, and you released a batch of medicine...

This medicine, after all, has finally brought people back from the gate of hell, but the last stock of Pindao is almost gone..."

Hu Weiyong almost fell into a coma every two days.

What did Zhang Yi mean, or did he and Mrs. Chang pay to save the life of the orphan and widow?
Not only that, but the tenant's wife used up Hu Weiyong's last hope. Is this karma?

Hu Weiyong was completely confused. Although he had a lot of scheming in the court, he could not help but lose his temper in the face of this law of cause and effect.

Zhang Yi observed Hu Weiyong quietly without speaking.

Letting him fall into the torment of despair is the key to his deliberately setting up this game.

Zhang Yi has never been a generous person. Although Lao Meng is only his tenant, Meng Yao is loved by him as his own sister.

Rounding off, Lao Meng is considered half of his relatives to him.

He doesn't have many ties in this world, counting Deng Zhongxiu, these people don't exceed ten fingers.

He may not give up his life to retaliate against the person who moved him, but within his ability, Zhang Yi will never be polite.

Hu Zhongwen's wound was infected, as if God personally gave him a chance to take revenge, Zhang Yi had no reason not to cherish it.

Hu Weiyong asked:

"Is it really out of stock?"

Zhang Yi shrugged:

"I've already sold the things, and some of them are in the hands of Aunt Meng's family. Not to mention how much she has left, at least Mr. Hu, you want her to sell the medicine to you, but it's a bit difficult..."

Heartbroken.

How difficult is it to ask a widow whose husband was killed to sell life-saving medicine to the man who killed her husband?
Don't say it's difficult, it's almost impossible.

Hu Weiyong blushed and was about to turn his back on him, but thinking of his child, he took a deep breath.

"Where is that woman, the old man will ask her personally!"

"Lao Meng took care of the medicine garden for me before he was alive. Although this man has gone, his work is not finished.

So Mrs. Li is next door, doing things for me!

If adults want to go, go!
Go out and turn right, you can see the gate..."

Hu Weiyong stood up, turned around and left.

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes and laughed.

After he left, Lao Mo took Xiao Meng Yao's hand and came out.

Meng Yao had tears in her eyes, but she was very obedient and didn't cry.

"Brother, little landlord..."

When the enemy left, she couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Zhang Yi's arms.

"Hey, Meng Yao don't worry, brother will vent your anger on you..."

Zhang Yi touched Xiao Mengyao's head and said:

"Brother promises, those who bully your mother and your father will definitely die...

And it will be a painful death..."

Lao Mo watched quietly from the side, Zhang Yi's smile was very warm, but it made him feel very cold. (end of this chapter)