If I fail to overcome the tribulation, I can only return to the Ming Dynasty and become a prince.

Chapter 89 Qingli Zengyang Pill

"It's a long story. Third uncle, why don't you come with me to the big tent? It will save me having to explain it again in front of my father." Faced with Zhu Gaosui's question, Zhu Zhanjuan did not refuse to answer, but just let him Go to the military tent with yourself.

Zhu Gaojiu was naturally happy. After all, he didn't want to be stuck standing here until dark like Zhu Gaojiu.

The discomfort is secondary. The key is to stand here like this. It will be a big loss if you are embarrassed in front of everyone.

"Okay, this matter is related to the future of your third uncle's descendants. Second nephew, you can't cheat your third uncle!" After experiencing this failed rebellion and being demoted to a pawn, Zhu Gaosui already felt that After seeing through Zhu Gaoxu, he was ready to switch to the prince's camp.

Apart from anything else, looking at the status of Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanqi in Zhu Di's mind and how favored they are now, Zhu Gaojiu doesn't think it is possible for Zhu Gaojiu to beat Zhu Gaochi in this aspect.

Zhu Gaoxu also has sons. His eldest son, Zhu Zhanhe, and his second son, Zhu Zhanqi, may not even be able to look familiar in front of Zhu Di, let alone be as important to Zhu Di as Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanquan.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaosui couldn't help but sigh. His eldest son Zhu Zhanyu died young, and his concubine has never given birth to another child for him. Zhu Gaosui is really not as good as his two brothers in this aspect, and he wants to work hard in this aspect. He couldn't even win Zhu Di's favor.

This made Zhu Gaosui couldn't help but wonder whether he should take in a few more concubines, or work hard with the princess to see if he could give himself a son.

After all, if he never has a son, even if he is really established as a prince and can inherit the throne in the future, he will still have to return everything to the eldest or second son's family in the end.

But even if he wants to work hard, it will be three months later. Now Zhu Gaosui can't go anywhere except the military camp, and women are not allowed in the military camp.

Just because he couldn't work hard to have a son didn't mean that Zhu Gaosui couldn't work hard to prepare for having a son. He walked towards Zhu Gaochi without taking two steps, and asked Zhu Gaochi: "Brother, is there something wrong with you?" What’s the secret recipe for giving birth to a son? Of the three brothers in our family, you have the most sons, and both Zhan Ji and Zhan Yun are talented. My only son, who is my younger brother, died in infancy. If you have any secret recipe, don’t hide it!”

Zhu Gaochi, who was thinking about the rebellion of his two younger brothers, was interrupted by Zhu Gaosui, and his mind was buzzing. He couldn't help scolding Zhu Gaosui: "Third brother, what are you doing? You are also a Zhao who was granted the title of Zhao by the imperial court. Wang, can you please be more attentive and stop following the second child around all day long?"

"I wonder why it is so unreasonable to have a son. This is also for our old Zhu family to spread its branches. The succession of royal heirs is a serious national event!" Zhu Gaosui spoke plausibly, took Zhu Gaochi's arm, and asked him: "You can't You have eight sons and two daughters, but I don’t have one, right? You, the eldest brother, can’t bear to see my third brother and I, a hundred years from now, not even have a son to support him until his death, or to offer incense to him?"

It is now the eighth year of Yongle. Last year alone, Zhu Gaochi's concubines gave birth to two sons and two daughters for him. Before that, in addition to Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhancheng, Zhu Gaochi was also in the third year of Yongle and the fourth year of Yongle. Zhu Gaosui gave birth to four sons. Compared with Zhu Gaoxu, who only had two sons, and Zhu Gaosui, who only had one son who died, it is indeed true that many sons bring blessings.

Perhaps from the perspective of later generations, this large number of sons seems to only mean that Zhu Gaochi only cares about creating people instead of doing business all day long. However, in the feudal era, the prosperity of the prince's descendants was really a national event.

Not to mention anything else, later in the Ming Dynasty, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao had no children, and the ministers had to choose Zhu Houcong, the eldest son of King Xingxian, to succeed him. As a result, the famous rites debate of the Jiajing Dynasty broke out, which reached the point of shaking the country's foundation, so that in the end Zhu Gaochi was carried out of the Ancestral Temple.

If Wuzong had a son, or if Xiaozong didn't have only one son, Wuzong, this matter wouldn't have reached this level. It can be seen that the royal family has sons, and having many sons is still very important in the feudal era.

Zhu Gaochi was speechless when Zhu Gaosui was so reprimanded, but he did not have any secret recipe, he was just a little more diligent.So Zhu Gaosui's question made him very embarrassed. He could only turn his head to look at his two sons to see if they could do anything.

However, Zhu Zhanji himself did not have a son. In later history, he only had one legitimate son and a second son who was not recognized until his death. He really had no say in this aspect.

As for Zhu Zhanchun, when faced with this problem, he just pulled up his sleeves.

Seeing Zhu Zhanqun's actions, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui couldn't help but their eyes lit up, because they both knew that Zhu Zhanqun was destined to be an immortal and could refine elixirs.

No one mentioned it before, and no one thought about it, but now even Zhu Zhanji, who was standing aside, understood that Zhu Zhanqun had something in his hand, and it was a serious fairy recipe!

This caused the three people to quickly gather around him, six eyes fixed on Zhu Zhanchun's cuffs.

Zhu Zhanjun did not disappoint his fat father, third uncle and eldest brother, and took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve.

"Qingli Yang Yang Pill, this is the only bottle I have. There are 28 pills in it. If you take it to increase Yang Qi, one pill will be effective. But there is no guarantee that it will be a son." Zhu Zhanqi handed the jade bottle to Zhu Gaosui. , casually explaining the function of this medicine.

When he was learning alchemy, he tried all kinds of elixir recipes in the elixir book in order to hone his alchemy skills, so he had refined even this kind of elixir that had nothing to do with practice.

However, the quantity is really not much, and I have only made such a furnace, just to test my method of making alchemy and verify the elixir recipe.

"Zhanju, is this really effective with just one pill?" Zhu Gaosui took the jade bottle, put it directly into his arms, and then asked with concern.

Zhu Zhanquan nodded, and then explained: "This was made by verifying the elixir when I was learning alchemy. According to the records on the elixir, it is indeed very effective and has a miraculous effect on the heirs."

Zhu Gaosui was very happy after hearing this, but then he asked more: "Can you refine some more Zhanjuan? I'm afraid this bottle is not enough!"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanju couldn't help sweating on his forehead. He looked at Zhu Gaosui speechlessly and explained to him: "Uncle San, this is a magic pill, not an ordinary aphrodisiac! Moreover, this pill itself can improve the body." The effect allows you to have more children and grandchildren. Not to mention eating this bottle alone, even if you share it with my father and my eldest brother, and leave a portion for your second uncle, it is enough!

As for refining this kind of elixir, don't even think about it. Our Ming Dynasty can't find the green glass worm used to make the elixir. Without this main ingredient, I can't open the furnace. "

(End of this chapter)