Chapter 1358 Good Memory

Even if it is much safer, you still have to be careful.

The prince nodded, he was the one who cherished his life the most, and he took the people out and left.

Zhou Shuren beat his legs, seemingly resting his eyes but did not leave the gate of the city. The gate is half closed, and the victims are not allowed to enter the city. If it is not for the grain in the granary, no one dares to touch it, and the victims can have enough food , The victims outside have already started to make trouble.

Now disaster relief has food to save lives. In the past, when there were no conditions, food was limited. Compared with it, the victims are still very quiet.

Zhou Shuren rested for a quarter of an hour, and his legs finally slowed down, "I'm really old and my recovery is slow."

Jin Yan said in a low voice: "Adults who exercise more every day will feel much better."

Zhou Shuren, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Shen Xing looked at the sky speechlessly, the adults had heard too much of this, and finally let it go.

After leaving the city, the soldiers guarding the city gate gave Zhou Shuren a few more glances at the sign, and Zhou Shuren stroked his beard. They were always being watched in this line of work.

The position of the prince is easy to find. The prince is standing in front of the decoction shed. The prince can be regarded as the child he has grown up with. Although he is getting better at disguising, Zhou Shuren can still see that the prince is angry.

Zhou Shuren didn't approach the prince, but stood in front of an open space and looked at the decoction shed, "The taste is really bland!"

Anyone who has drunk traditional Chinese medicine knows how strong the taste of traditional Chinese medicine is.

Because Zhou Shuren's daughter-in-law reads medical books, he also reads them when he is free, and knows a lot about the medicinal properties of medicinal materials. After smelling them, he gathered up his cloak and found a place to block the wind.

Jinyan lowered his voice, "My lord, the officials in Zhangzhou are suspicious of us."

Although it was disguised, well-trained bodyguards, masters in the palace were not comparable to bodyguards.

Zhou Shuren, "I didn't think I could keep it a secret for long, so be careful, you go and see the porridge shop."

Shen Xing responded silently and left, a master is a master, it is easy to think of many people.

The prince lined up with his face unchanged, but the anger in his heart could not be suppressed. After the registration of medical centers across the country, a sum of money was granted to each state every year for the purchase of medicinal materials, and the supplies for disaster prevention also included money for medicinal materials.

But what did he see, the dregs of the medicine that he boiled countless times, can this really cure the disease? And where did the chilblain plaster go?

The guard's complexion is also not good, why, because there are many patients here, he wants His Royal Highness to leave, but His Highness said that he has counted, he is really anxious to death, why hasn't Lord Shang Shu come yet?

The prince is not self-willed, he covers his face with his scarf, and there is a distance, and he is not in the row of the seriously ill. Most of the people who come here are decoctions to keep out the cold, and there are very few people who are sick.

The prince's eyes were dark, and he only listened to the news of inquiring. Although the disaster relief was slow, but the people were not short of food and medicinal materials, he thought it was okay. This is not the capital after all, and it is not under the eyes of the emperor.

Now the face is very painful, and after receiving the soup, the prince's face hurts even more, suppressing his anger, "This soup like clear water can keep out the cold?"

The man who distributed the decoction, because the son in front of him was wearing a low voice, said, "This is a newly prepared decoction to keep out the cold."

The prince laughed angrily when he heard this, "You also drink this kind of soup?"

The man pointed to the cotton coat on his body, "I don't need to keep out the cold and I don't need to drink."

From the corner of his eye, the crown prince glanced at Master Zhou in the distance, put down his bowl and led the people away from the line, the man who distributed the soup frowned, forget it, he was the one who gave out the soup with money.

Zhou Shuren, "Have you found anything?"

The crown prince hummed, "Someone is greedy for money to buy medicinal materials."

Zhou Shuren looked at the prince without saying a word, waiting for the prince to continue.

The prince said: "There is no problem with the food. I sent people to look at the warehouse, but no one dared to move the food."

This is the same as Shen Xing's investigation, no one dared to move the food.

The prince pursed his lips, "I went to see the quilts that were distributed just now, and found a lot of donated old clothes, and the quilts are also old."

He wanted to go forward but was stopped by someone, but he knew how old those quilts were and they were no longer able to keep out the cold.

Therefore, the pre-slaughter money that all states have to set aside has been touched.

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard, "You already know it in your heart?"

The prince nodded, "Well, I can almost estimate it when I go back."

Zhou Shuren laughed. The Prince always went to the Ministry of Accounts for nothing. Ever since he asked the Ministry of Accounts to know that the Ministry of Accounts must have prices in the market, no matter whether it was food or construction, the Ministry of Accounts had special personnel to count prices. .

He will check it from time to time, so he will put it in a conspicuous position. After the prince finds out, he will not only read it, but also remember it carefully. The prince who knows the price is very scary.

Soon, an unremarkable guard came back and lowered his voice, "I got the dregs."

Zhou Shuren estimated the time, "Let's go back too."

In the evening, the crown prince handed over the arrangement to Zhou Shuren. Zhou Shuren looked at the part of medicinal materials and pointed out, "The quality and medicinal properties of medicinal materials also determine the price."

The crown prince nodded and wrote down, "Physician Wang has identified the dregs of the medicine. It is not a special decoction to keep out the cold at all, but the most common decoction prescription."

Zhou Shuren, "What is the prince planning to do?"

Prince, "Wait for the food delivery team to arrive in Zhangzhou."

He wanted to investigate, and he also had to consider his own safety. If someone wanted to take a risk, it would be safe to act steadily.

Zhou Shuren didn't say much, he just needs to watch the prince's actions, and give advice when appropriate. This is a good experience for the prince.

The ones here are not too complicated, it's just right for the prince to practice his hands.

Mr. Yan felt uncomfortable, and taught the prince, but the prince didn't trust him.

The next day, in the capital, Zhulan was teaching her granddaughters to count, and there was excitement outside the door. Listening carefully, Changzhong brought Minghui and the others.

Zhulan, "It's a lively place today, why are you all here?"

Minghui rushed over, "Grandma, you have to decide for your grandson."

Minghui's voice softened when Zhulan looked like her, "Okay, okay, grandma will let Minghui make the decision."

Minghui snorted, "Grandma, little uncle wants to repay his debt after losing the bet."

Zhulan looked at her son, um, what my son can do.

Chang Zhong glared at the innocently smiling Ming Jing, "Mother, Ming Hui and Ming Jing teamed up to trick my son."

Zhulan became curious, Changzhong was the only one in the family who was scheming, her face turned red when she was tricked, this was the first time Zhulan looked at the naive Ming Jing, it didn't look like she could cheat anyone.

Ming Jing scratched her head, "Grandma, I didn't cheat my little uncle. The little uncle said that he guessed one question and one tael of silver, but I didn't expect that I could get all the answers right."

Ming Jing thought for a while and added, "Actually, it's not difficult."

Changzhong, "...Mom, Minghui must have given the answer in advance."

Minghui was wronged, "I didn't, I didn't say."

Ming Jing blinked her innocent eyes, "Well, third brother didn't tell me the answer."

But he had read the third brother's answers. The questions given by the little uncle were all the questions that the third brother had done a few days ago. Who made him have a good memory? Xiaopang clenched his hands into fists. No one said that he had a good memory. He doesn't want to read too much, the daily amount is so easy now.