Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

After Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, there was still a hint of displeasure on his face.

"We deliberately asked Mao Xiang to wait outside, and we were wondering if you had any new discoveries in the smallpox case."

Hearing the tone of Zhu Yuanzhang's voice, Wei Wu raised his eyebrows and laughed in his heart.

But he didn't show it, and just followed his words and said:

"There are indeed clues about the smallpox case, but this is not the most important thing. Let's talk about it after Mao Xiang comes in."

"As for why I went to my aunt's place first, it's because the matter there is more important than the smallpox case!"

Zhu Yuanzhang had never noticed it before, but now he suddenly discovered that Wei Wu's way of addressing Queen Ma had changed.

In the past, I always called her Aunt Ma with her surname, but now I just call her Auntie to be more intimate.

Although he didn't know what happened, Lao Zhu was happy to see this change.

However, he was now more curious about what was more important than the smallpox case.

Wei Wu did not keep anyone in suspense and directly told the details.

"Mr. Zhu, I've been praying to the gods at home every day these past few days, hoping that God can send me the medicine."

"Look, my sincerity moved the heavens, and I really got the medicine this morning, so I went to my aunt's place first."

In fact, this medicine was not obtained today, it was clearly obtained yesterday.

It was only because Zhu Yuxuan was bullied that he put the matter of donating medicine aside and avenged his own people first.

Who knew that so many things would happen later, leading to the medicine being delivered to Kunning Palace only now.

But of course you can't tell the truth about this kind of thing. You can embellish it a little to make it seem like you take it seriously.

Anyway, no one except him knows when the medicine was drawn.

Facts proved that Wei Wu's approach was correct.

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard that the medicine was in hand, even this battle-hardened emperor couldn't help but tear up.

"Xiao Wu, the medicine you mentioned, is it the one for treating smallpox?"

To be honest, Wei Wu couldn't help but feel touched when he saw Zhu Yuanzhang like this.

It is said that the imperial family is the most ruthless, but looking at the emperors in history, few value family affection more than Zhu Yuanzhang.

However, such an emperor who attached great importance to family affection had such a miserable life in his later years.

He lost two loved ones, and his beloved wife also passed away.

Now that Wei Wu is here, he finally doesn't have to go through the kind of pain that makes his soul tremble.

Looking at the cautious and expectant emperor in front of him, Wei Wu smiled slightly and nodded, saying:

"That's right, Mr. Zhu. It's the medicine for treating smallpox. It has been delivered to my aunt and given to Xiongying to take."

"And the amount we got this time is quite large. Even if Auntie accidentally gets infected, there's no need to worry about running out of medicine!"

boom!

As soon as Wei Wugang finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang slammed the table and stood up, laughing.

"Great! Hahahaha, great! I can finally let go of this worry, hahaha!"

Old Zhu has been in a very low mood these days, but he still has to devote his energy to state affairs.

Now that the heavy stone in my heart has been lifted, I can finally relax and laugh heartily.

After a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang stopped laughing and turned to look at Wei Wu.

"Xiao Wu, I don't know what you want either. Just tell me! As long as you want it and as long as we have it, we'll give it to you!"

To be honest, Wei Wu was really stumped by Zhu Yuanzhang's words.

He didn't seek to be an official, so naturally he didn't need an official position, and it seemed that he had endless money.

After thinking for a long time, Wei Wu finally found something that interested him.

"Uncle Zhu, you know I don't want to be an official, but I will definitely go when we attack the Japanese pirates in the future."

"Why don't you just give me a title? With only a title but no official position, I won't have to get involved in officialdom."

"Of course, if it will cause dissatisfaction among the civil and military officials, you can just reward me with some silver, money, and land, no matter what!"

After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang divided the titles into three levels: duke, marquis, and earl.