Chapter 725 Xinbao Wants to Steal a Teacher

Gan Baibi understands the heart of the little boss very well. Besides the prescription, there is also a brief explanation, which is very formal.

It is said that Zou Buqun came to the Ministry of Medicine and Daoism to donate medicine, so-and-so went to receive him and made detailed records. After being verified by several imperial doctors of the Ministry of Medicine and Daoism, he found that the prescription was fine, so he came to ask his superiors whether the prescription was reasonable and whether it was necessary. Test drugs and so on.

Tuanzi looked at it, then became serious, retracted and took a closer look.

The table she uses is very high, and when she usually "discusses affairs", she always folds her two small arms and rests her small chin on her head, which looks very serious.

But once she retracted and lowered her head again, there were only two little buns adorned with butterflies on the table, moving and moving, so cute.

Zheng Li sat in an inconspicuous corner, without any sense of presence, painting with a smile, and Gan Baibi also looked at it with a smile.

Then I heard Tuanzi coughing.

The child pretended to cough, and the voice was soft, don't mention it too much, Yuan Shenjue, who was originally sitting at the bottom, stood up silently, and silently walked to the place where the table was level.

Then I saw the two little buns tilted to that side.

Gan Baibi coughed lightly, suppressed a smile, and continued to watch.

Nai Tuanzi's big eyes were full, trying to wink, and looked at the instructions in his hand.

Yeye approves the memorial, please An Zhezi will criticize "Zhen'an" and "Zhen'an".

Most of the gossip notes will be criticized with "I know", "Yes" and the like.

But for serious business notes, there will be longer or shorter paragraphs.

This is also a serious book, but she doesn't know how to approve it. Sure enough, when the book is ready... Fang Hen missed a glance at that time.

Yuan Shen Jue understood what she meant in seconds, and then said to her: "This is the daily operation of your medical department, you can make decisions yourself, and you don't need to report to the emperor. And this is only kept in your yamen. You know the matter, you agree... When Mr. Gan orders people to do things, you don’t need to take this, only Mr. Gan can see this, so you can explain the matter clearly, and you don’t need to pay attention to the arts.”

In fact, Gan Baibi can make the decision on this matter, and Xinbao only needs to be responsible for the review of the professional part. But since Tuanzi is so serious, it doesn't matter if he approves it.

Therefore, what Yuan Shenjue said was as serious as it could be.

Xinbao suddenly nodded.

Then Yanke rubbed ink beside him, Xinbao couldn't write while sitting, and was shorter standing than sitting, so Xinbao cleverly stood on the horizontal bar between the legs of the chair.

The bletilla striata at the back quickly grabbed the chair with both hands, and Yuan Shen in the front pressed the table with his elbows calmly.

A small milk dumpling rose from behind the table, and the table got stuck on her belly.

Pressing the table with one small hand, she picked up the pen confidently, and began to write in her fat head fish font.

First of all, on the top of the two prescriptions, it is written "Tianzi No. 1, Liushen Pill." "Tianzi No. 2, Shenhuang Yangwei Dan".

Because only one hand can be used, she put down the pen, took the two pieces of paper aside, picked up the pen again, and wrote under the explanatory materials: "Tianzi No. 1 Liushen Pill, ingredients... hereinafter referred to as Liushen Pill; No., ingredients... hereinafter referred to as Shenhuang Yangwei Pill."

Yuan Shenjue, who had been peeping, said, "..."

Really rigorous.

He was so serious that he was embarrassed to laugh, really.

It's too rigorous, the little expression is too serious, and the little belly is bulging from the exertion, super serious.

Then Tuanzi started a new line and continued to write, "The prescriptions of Tianzi No. 1 and Tianzi No. 2 medicines, from the pharmacological point of view..."

I couldn't write, the dumpling got smaller and smaller, and finally I still couldn't write, said: "Bai Ji, I need some paper."

Bai Ji was still holding the chair, not daring to let go, and while responding repeatedly, motioned Hua Shuang to fetch the paper.

Huashuang boldly took a stack over, and thoughtfully placed it under the pen, and the dumpling commented, "Continued from the previous page... In terms of compatibility, there is no problem, but we still need to test the medicine, because the effectiveness of the medicine ' has never been the only criterion for whether a drug can be used, 'safety' is more important, there used to be..."

"Continued from previous page..."

"Continued from previous page..."

Tuanzi struggled to write and write, write and write... the little wrist that was pressing on the table was already shaking from exhaustion, but with his strong will and the dignity of being the most important official of the Ministry of Medicine... he persevered.

As soon as he finished writing, Tuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, put down his pen, and stepped down from the pole. In an instant, he fell under the table and sat back on the chair. His tired legs and legs were shaking, and his little arms were in pain.

Putting his hands on his knees, Tuanzi said, "Master Gan, take it and have a look. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Xinbao."

Gan Baibi was already out of curiosity, and immediately responded, and took four pages of paper to read carefully.

Yuan Shenjue squatted down beside her, held a small arm in one hand, and rubbed it for her. Hao Hua was too late to catch up, so he immediately walked around to the other side, lifted her small mask with one hand, and held a cup to feed her tea. .

After drinking a cup of tea, Tuanzi fell backwards in exhaustion, limp on the hidden pouch, like a rag doll that lost its soul.

Outside, Emperor Ming Pei sent someone over to ask her why she still didn't come.

Yuan Shenjue said: "Master Gan, please watch first, if you want to ask anything, go to Qianqing Palace in the afternoon."

Gan Baibi responded repeatedly, and Yuan Chenjue hugged Xinbao. There was no one discussing with Emperor Mingpei, but it was not lunch time yet, Emperor Mingpei was approving memorials and talking to Yan Shirong at the same time.

Xinbao sat on his lap and began to stare at his memorial.

But the words written by Emperor Ming Pei on the memorial are quite sloppy, and it's easy to guess a few words, but I really don't know a lot of them.

Xinbao pointed to it and asked, "What is the word Yeye?"

Emperor Ming Pei replied casually: "The emperor and his ministers encourage each other..."

While closing it casually, he wanted to hold his little granddaughter to play for a while, but Xinbao was very considerate and helped him put the booklet on the approved side, opened a new one for him, and took a pen for him, holding his hand Put it in his hand.

Emperor Ming Pei looked at her, quickly read the scriptures, and approved them casually.

Xinbao asked, "Yeah what did you write?"

Emperor Ming Pei read it to her once, and said, "Why are you asking this?"

Xinbao said solemnly: "Xinbao wants to steal the teacher."

Emperor Ming Pei had been busy all morning, and hadn't listened to the report over there, so he frowned, Hao Huashi took the first step, and quickly explained the matter.

Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said, "What did Xinbao write?"

Hao Huashi said: "Just what number, what security..."

Yuan Shenjue waited very calmly. After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and said, "Xinbao wrote..."

He recited it from beginning to end.

Hao Huashi: "..."

Little master, a scholar, is so terrifying, he really can't compete... blah blah...