Fu Huang: Husband, here is a ginseng

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. I am not as good as you say. Besides, curing illnesses and saving lives is the duty of every doctor. This is what I should do. I don't need your praise."

Gao Zhijun said modestly.

In fact, she would rather be given an official title than be rewarded by the emperor, even if it doesn't mean she has real power.

As long as she holds an official position, no one will want to take her things for themselves.

"Master, don't be too modest. The operation can save many people, and it is only right that the emperor will confer an official title on you."

Dean Tao was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet. How could his master be so blind? Only when he had power in his hands could he protect his things.

The master will soon become famous. If she has no power, various forces will definitely try to take her into their pocket and make her work for them. If she disagrees, they will definitely not let the master go.

"Okay, let's talk about this later."

Gao Zhijun felt that Mr. Tao was too immature to restrain himself. How could he ask for an official position on his own? He should let the emperor give it to him voluntarily.

It is really unbelievable how a person like him could survive under the emperor until now.

Don’t you know that living with the king is like living with a tiger?

In fact, she didn't want to have anything to do with the royal family at all. The royal family's intrigues and open and secret struggles were too dirty.

If it wasn't for protecting her clinic, her pills, her family, and helping Jinqian build connections to facilitate his return to Beijing for revenge, she would not have had anything to do with the royal family.

"Okay, Master."

Tao Yuanzheng had no choice but to remain silent.

Gao Zhijun had other patients waiting for her, so she did not have a long conversation with the prince and the others. She just said a few simple words and then went to see the patient.

On the other hand, the drawings and the curved-beam plow sent by Magistrate Zhang had already arrived in the capital.

Two personal bodyguards of Prefect Zhang came directly to the palace gate and handed over Prefect Zhang's token. The one guarding the palace gate was the left captain of the Jinwu Guard.

Upon seeing the token from Prefect Zhang, the Left Thousand Guards immediately reported it to the Governor-General, who immediately took the token to the commander of the Imperial Guards, and finally passed it to the emperor.

The emperor looked at the Taizhou prefect's token, wondering if something had happened in Taizhou, after all, the prince was in Taizhou.

He did not dare to delay and immediately asked Eunuch Zhang to summon Magistrate Zhang's personal guard to meet him.

Eunuch Zhang entered the imperial study with two personal guards, and the two guards immediately saluted the emperor.

"I pay my respects to His Majesty. Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long, long live the Emperor!"

"Be flat!"

The emperor waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The two guards stood up and stood aside.

"Zhang Zhifu sent you to the capital. Did something happen in Taizhou?"

The emperor asked anxiously.

His crown prince is still in Taizhou. If something happens, how will he explain to the queen?

"To answer your Majesty, it's not that something happened in Taizhou. It's because the divine doctor Gao, Miss Gao Zhijun, made a farming tool. After our adults used it, they were very shocked. It's really amazing.

So, our Lord asked the common people to hurry on with the farm tools and blueprints to deliver them to the Emperor."

One of Magistrate Zhang's personal guards reported to the emperor everything Magistrate Zhang had instructed him to do.

Hearing that it was not because of the incident in Taizhou, the emperor felt relieved and became very interested in this farm tool.

What kind of magical object could it be that made Magistrate Zhang attach so much importance to it that he asked his personal guard to deliver it personally?

"Let me see what kind of farm tool it is."

The emperor said.

"promise!"

The two personal guards said.

So, the guard who spoke took out the memorial and drawings that Magistrate Zhang had submitted to the emperor from his sleeve.

Eunuch Zhang took the memorial and drawings, placed them on the dragon table, and stepped aside.

The emperor picked up the memorial, read its contents, and was shocked.

Then he opened the blueprint, which showed only the parts of a curved plow, and the emperor couldn't understand it.

"Where is the finished curved plow?"

The emperor asked the guards of Prefect Zhang for a curved plow.

Another guard walked out of the imperial study and carried in the curved plow that was placed outside: "Your Majesty, this is the curved plow."

The emperor walked down and came to the curved plow. He looked left and right, but he could not see what was special about this strange farm tool.

"Can you use a curved plow?"

The emperor asked Magistrate Zhang's two personal guards.

"In reply to the Emperor, yes!"

The two said in unison.

"Okay, please follow me. I'll get you whatever you need."

When the emperor heard that they both knew how to use the curved plow, he spoke immediately.

"Your Majesty, all we need is a cow!"

A personal guard said.

Eunuch Zhang immediately went to find the cow, and the emperor, along with two personal guards, came to the Zhonghe Hall of the Xiannongtan Temple, where the emperor personally ploughed the fields once a year.

Every March, the emperor would bring his court ministers here to farm the fields himself.

Eunuch Zhang quickly brought an ox, and one of the guards harnessed the ox to the curved plow in front of the emperor, and then began to plow the land himself.

Thanks to the pulling power of the ox, a small area was plowed quickly, which stunned the emperor. He was shocked and excited. He wanted to use the curved plow himself and asked the guard to teach him.

When he held the plow handle, the curved plow, pulled by the ox, plowed the land lightly and quickly. He was so excited that he almost couldn't hold the curved plow.

With this magical farm tool, there is no need to worry about not being able to reclaim all the wasteland in Daliang, and the people of Daliang no longer have to worry about not being able to grow more grain, but they also don't have to worry about not having enough to eat.

He quickly plowed the emperor's one and a half acres of land. He was still not satisfied and wanted to plow some more, but unfortunately it was already plowed.

The emperor asked Magistrate Zhang's personal guard to bring the curved plow back to the imperial study, and then asked Eunuch Zhang to take the two of them out of the palace to make arrangements. Tomorrow he would let the ministers try out the curved plow themselves.

After Gao Zhijun had the operation, she has been receiving treatment in the emergency department.

She treated all the difficult and complicated cases, and later admitted several patients who needed to be hospitalized.

I was busy until the evening of You, when I closed the clinic and took a break.

Because it was too late and everyone was too tired, everyone did not return to Huojia Village today and stayed in the yard in the east of the city.