Shang Junlin was not annoyed when it was punctured, but raised his gloomy chin instead: "The authentic work of your nobleman should naturally be placed in my hands, what does Ayu think?"

"What Your Majesty said," said Shen Yu with a smile, "what about what I wrote to Jiang Huaiqing? Will Your Majesty keep it in your hands too?"

Shang Junlin thought about it seriously. In fact, he wanted it, but those are things written for others, not the same as the script...

Looking at Shang Junlin's serious thinking, Shen Yu was overjoyed: "Your Majesty doesn't really want to take those letters as his own, right?"

"Ayu has written so many letters to him, but he has never written to me once." Shang Junlin was dissatisfied, and he also wanted a letter written by Shen Yu himself.

"Your Majesty has a lot of time to deal with, don't you feel bored when you read books and letters?" If he was dealing with these matters, Shen Yu would not want to read these things in his spare time at all.

"Can Ayu write the same thing as them? I'm willing to read any amount." Shang Junlin's eyes were deep.

"Then..." Shen Yu dragged his tail, "What does Your Majesty want me to write? Love poems? Self-talk? Or something else?"

Shang Jun replied reservedly: "I can do it."

He wants everything.

Shen Yu glanced at him with a smile: "I remember it, and I will write it for Your Majesty, and His Majesty will wait for it with peace of mind."

Since the promise was made, Shen Yu began to think about what to write to Shang Junlin.

Shang Junlin got the answer he wanted, and he was much more efficient in approving the book.

"Your Majesty, there is a word from the small theater, saying that the play has been arranged, let you have a look." Mu Xi walked in from the outside and said.

Shen Yu was writing a letter, and there was a chapter of pink letter paper lying flat on the table. Peach blossoms were rendered in a slightly darker pink on the paper. It was sent to the palace by Boss Ye last time. and light green.

According to Boss Ye, these letterheads sell very well and are very popular with the young masters and young ladies of noble families. Even if they are expensive, they can still be sold out quickly.

Pink is suitable for expressing affection, and it is better to write a letter to your sweetheart about lovesickness. If you are a little shy, you can use light blue instead.

Shang Junlin asked for pink by name, and Shen Yu asked Mu Xi to take out the pink stationery in the warehouse, intending to write one first.

The nib of the pen was stained with ink, and the beautiful small script of the hairpin in one hand appeared on the paper.

After writing the last one, Shen Yu took it away: "Go and tell them, Your Majesty and I will go this evening."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

After Mu Xi left, Shen Yu looked at the pink stationery on the table, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift up. Who would have thought that the decisive and decisive His Majesty would ask for a small letter in private.

When the ink marks on the paper were dry, Shen Yu put away the letter paper and put it in the envelope prepared in advance. The envelope was also sent by Boss Ye, and the seal was printed with peach blossoms, so that people could see at a glance that this letter would contain what kind of content.

The effect of medical alcohol has been verified. How to produce alcohol on a large scale has become a big problem. Using Shen Yue's method is always too inefficient.

The Taiyuan Hospital has now obtained the method of making alcohol, and has also requested several sets of glass instruments from the palace, freeing up several spare rooms for the production of medical alcohol.

To avoid confusion with alcohol, they pondered a new name for medical alcohol.

"If the alcohol concentration is too high, you should not drink it directly. It will be life-threatening. In the past, those who were poisoned by alcoholism were probably because the alcohol concentration they drank was too high, not because someone poisoned them or ate some kind of food."

Over the years, deaths caused by drinking are not uncommon. Numerous doctors have studied this problem, but they have never been able to do it. After investigation, they found that these people who died had almost nothing in common except drinking.

"It's not impossible. The person who brought the alcohol from the palace has repeatedly warned that the wine made by this method should not be drunk. If it is to have an effect on the wound, it must be accurately matched, otherwise, not only will it not reduce the wound. Infection can also cause secondary damage to the wound.”

The envoy Wu Taiyi of the Taiyuan Hospital emphasized again: "Remember, it must be made in strict accordance with the proportion!"

"Yes!"

"Gu Chong, come out with me."

Imperial Doctor Wu was getting old and was planning to retire and return to his hometown. Imperial Doctor Gu was the younger generation he was optimistic about. Although he was still young, he was skilled in medicine and calm in his work. He was his most promising successor.

He also vaguely expressed his views to His Majesty. He knew that in terms of qualifications, Imperial Physician Gu was no better than the other two, but in terms of others, Imperial Physician Gu was the most suitable.

"I came out with you because I wanted to tell you that at the end of this year, I will be retiring. I recommended you to your majesty to take over the post of hospital envoy. You have performed well during this time." Imperial Physician Wu patted Imperial Physician Gu on the shoulder.

"This..." Imperial Physician Gu was stunned for a moment. "There are many seniors in the imperial hospital who are more senior than me. How could you recommend me?"

"I believe in your medical skills, as well as in your character. I also know that you are too young to suppress the people below. Don't worry, I will make arrangements. Your majesty will not take care of your body for you. It will be difficult for you."

Before making this decision, Imperial Physician Wu also thought about it for a long time, and finally made this seemingly irrational decision. He could feel that Da Huan was going through some changes, and the Imperial Physician was bound to be involved. become extremely important.

At other times, it would be fine for those in power to be mediocre, but in the whirlpool of change, mediocrity becomes the original sin.

The two who were talking didn't notice, someone quietly followed behind them and overheard their conversation.

Imperial Physician Sun hid behind the pillar with a very ugly face. Last time, he took the place of Imperial Physician Gu to treat King Huaiyu. He thought that if he saved the prince's life, at least he would get something. When the court asks for guilt, let alone rewards, it is good not to be implicated.

After that incident, he hid for a while like a quail. Seeing that Imperial Doctor Gu became more and more powerful, he couldn't sit still any longer.

When Imperial Physician Wu asked Imperial Physician Gu to go out alone, he knew what would happen, so he followed quietly, never expecting that he would hear such a remark.

He entered the imperial hospital earlier than Imperial Physician Gu, and his medical skills did not need to be inferior to him. Why did Imperial Physician Wu pass the position to an unqualified person? ! Are you still trying to pave the way for him? !

Just because Imperial Physician Gu has done a good job of nourishing your body for your lord?

Imperial Physician Sun glanced bitterly in the direction of Imperial Physician Gu, and waited for the two to finish talking and left before walking out from behind the pillar. He would not just let it go. Anyone can sit in that position, except Imperial Physician Gu!

evening.

Shen Yu and Shang Junlin went to the small theater together.

Hearing that His Majesty the Emperor is coming with you, everyone in the troupe was very nervous. They still remembered that when His Majesty came for the first time, he was so stern that people dared not look directly.

"Be careful. This time, I will show you if there is anything else to change. In a few days, you will be facing people from the entire capital." .

"I think facing His Majesty is more terrifying than facing the entire capital." A certain teenager muttered softly.

The others nodded in agreement.

No, they would rather suppress a group of people under the stage, after all, it is a scene they are familiar with.

"But I'm still very happy to be able to play it for Guijun. Since that time, Guijun has only invited the class leader to meet alone. I'm so envious of the class leader..."

The class leader had already come to their side, the others were silent, and the boy who had just spoken also bowed his head hurriedly.

The class leader deliberately eased the atmosphere and said, "If you have to face the oppression of your Majesty's sight while seeing your lord, would you still like it?"

It turned out not only to see your noble, but also to see your majesty! The teenagers opened their eyes wide, as if to say: You are so miserable, teacher.

The class leader twitched the corners of his mouth: "Okay, get ready, your majesty and your noble lord are coming soon."

Because Shang Junlin was jealous, Shen Yu didn't come to the small theater much later. Every time he wanted to come, he was distracted by Shang Junlin for various reasons. Once or twice, it could be said to be accidental. After four or five times, Shen Yu understood. Shang Junlin did it on purpose.

"How does Your Majesty plan to compensate me if their plays fail to meet my requirements?"

"That's their problem, why do you blame me?"

"Your Majesty really doesn't know?" Shen Yu poked his arm, "Who found various reasons not to let me come to the small theater to see the progress?"

"It's all so detailed, they still can't figure out the effect, Ayu might as well just replace it."

"Your Majesty can't say that. This time the play is not the same as what they had before. It's normal to be inaccurate in some places."

Later, in order to take care of Shang Junlin's emotions, Shen Yu called the class leader to the main hall to ask questions. Fortunately, the class leader was a smart person and knew where Shen Yu arranged the play. Not only did it perfectly implement Shen Yu's idea, but also proposed Lots of useful advice.

Shen Yu is a layman after all, and his understanding of this aspect is not as good as that of the class leader who grew up in elementary school drama. After improvement, the effect of this drama will be better.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here!"

"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The troupe knelt down and saluted.

"Don't be too polite, I came here with your gentleman today, just to be the first person to see this play." Shang Junlin sat down with depression.

"Let Mu Xi and Eunuch Meng also sit in the back and watch." Shen Yu glanced at the palace servants who were standing by the side.

They sat in the middle of the front row with the best view, and there were a lot of space left in the back. Shen Yu glanced at them, and simply let the people who were not in the troupe also sit in the back.

At first it was a piece of cheerful music, and the beginning of the story was also cheerful. Slowly, the song became sad, and the two childhood sweethearts had to be separated. One went north to join the army, and the other stayed in his hometown. In a blink of an eye, a few years passed, natural disasters came, and they died of hunger. everywhere. The woman who stayed in her hometown has made a lot of money in business over the years. She thinks of her lover who is far away in the disaster-stricken area, and decides to do something.

Corrupt officials were ignorant of the court’s disaster relief, so they organized people to donate money and food. More and more people joined the team. The court also sent new officials to punish the corrupt officials, and brought together these people to save lives. Supplies are delivered to the affected areas...

In the end, the wicked person was punished, and the woman and her lover hugged tightly after the disaster passed, and they were all happy.

Shen Yu stood up and clapped his hands: "Yes, that's good."

On the stage, the man in pink who played the woman's role heard this, and his eyes lit up.

Shen Yu turned to look at the palace and the rest of the troupe, everyone had excitement on their faces, obviously, their emotions had all been mobilized.

This is what Shen Yu wants.

The script doesn't have to be obscure or elegant. The most important thing is to make the audience feel immersed in it, so that they can't help but think about it. If they are in such a situation, what should they do? What can they do? Now that there is a severe drought in Subei, can they also do something? Can you do your best like the woman in the play?

"No matter how small a person's strength is, when they gather together, they are a huge force that cannot be shaken." Shang Junlin understood this very well.

"Yeah, some people will always ignore the fact that getting too little becomes more, and those who are too arrogant will fall down sooner or later."

Shen Yu discussed some details with the class leader, and returned to the dormitory with Shang Junlin.

"Have you noticed that the one in pink has been leaning towards you?" Shang Junlin approached Shen Yu from behind.

"No." Shen Yu's mind was focused on the play, how could he pay attention to these.

Pleased by the gloomy answer, Shang Junlin laughed softly.

Shen Yu's ears numb from his smile.

"Didn't Your Majesty want me to write a letter to you, I have written it," Shen Yu walked to the dark compartment and took out the envelope, "I wrote back twenty-three letters to Jiang Huaiqing, and I wrote twice to His Majesty, this is the first letter , Your Majesty, do you want to see it?"