Chapter 1559

The palace spoke up, asking Mu Yiguan Mu to serve as the Medical Official of the Taiyi Academy, taking on the heavy responsibility of the Taiyi Academy.

Mu Yiguan Mu declined on the grounds of old age and frailty, unable to walk, dim-eyed, and unable to stay up late. But he recommended his eldest grandson, Mu Wenxu. The reason is that Mu Wenxu is the one with the highest talent and best medical skills among the younger generation of the Mu family, and is the hope and future of the Mu family.

As for the sons and nephews, they were all mediocre in aptitude, and none could take on the heavy responsibility.

The palace carefully deliberated, Mu Yiguan Mu's age was there, and it couldn't be fake. It's not a martial artist, even if maintained well, the lifespan is limited.

Conversely, Mu Wenxu, the biggest advantage is youth, and the biggest disadvantage is also youth.

For Mu Wenxu, who had been trained for many years, ordinary ailments were not difficult.

After weighing, the palace agreed to let Mu Wenxu serve as an imperial physician.

If Mu Yiguan Mu was willing, he would be the Medical Official of the Taiyi Academy. Mu Wenxu was young, so he could only serve as an imperial physician!

Mu Wenxu, regarding the matter of serving as an imperial physician, was eager to try, both excited and uneasy. He was afraid of messing things up, and wanted to take this opportunity to become famous, making the Mu family's reputation resound in the medical world again.

This little thought, he was embarrassed to chat with his grandfather, Mu Yiguan Mu.

After pondering for a long time, he ran to Chen Guanlou to ask for advice.

"Uncle, do you think I can be an imperial physician?"

Chen Guanlou scanned him up and down. "On medical skills alone, you definitely have the qualification to be an imperial physician. But in terms of eye for the situation, and the hundred ways to save your life, there is a deficiency."

"Being an imperial physician is quite dangerous."

This time, the Taiyi Academy was wiped out, letting Mu Wenxu see the high-risk nature of the imperial physician profession. Decent is truly decent, with status and position, and princes and ministers have to respect them. Dangerous is truly dangerous, and one improper response and life is gone.

"Then should I go or not?"

"Go! Since Mu Yiguan Mu asked you to be an imperial physician, he obviously weighed the pros and cons after considering all aspects. Go to a high-pressure environment to be trained, and there will definitely be progress. After you make up for the eye for the situation and the hundred ways to save your life, come back to the Heavenly Prison to practice medical skills, and by then you will be the Taishan Beidou of the medical world, and the words you say will be the medical standard!"

Chen Guanlou drew a big cake for the other party.

Mu Wenxu listened, and his heart was beautiful and bubbling.

"Rongrong also hopes that I will serve as an imperial physician, the environment is good, and the resources are many. Besides the high pressure, there is no other problem."

"Being a wife to an imperial physician is ultimately more decent than being a wife to a Heavenly Prison medical official."

People live a lifetime, nothing more than living a decent life, living a face.

Like Chen Guanlou, who doesn't care about face, only cares about personal feelings, is ultimately a minority.

In this year, minority is equivalent to heresy.

Su Rongrong is young, has a child, and hasn't reached the age of being transparent about everything, unable to realize the preciousness of freedom. Most people, in a lifetime, can't realize it.

Mu Wenxu laughed, anyway he didn't reject being an imperial physician, and was quite proud.

After a few days, carrying the medicine box, he went to the Taiyi Academy to take office happily. After being on duty for a few big nights, the excitement was gone, revealing the fatigue and irritability of being an ox or horse.

Even Su Rongrong started to complain. "It's not as good as serving in the Heavenly Prison, wanting to leave and leave, and can go home at any time."

Chen Guanlou laughed out loud, gloating. "Wanting status and decency, but not wanting to pay, where in the world is there such a beautiful thing. Honestly serve! Boil, boil for three or five years, wait until you boil out, have seniority, and you won't have to be on duty for big nights frequently."

Mu Yiguan Mu looked at his eldest grandson, who was haggard because of long-term staying up late, and had lingering fears. "Fortunately, I refused the palace's appointment! Staying up like this, I won't live until next year."

"If you went to the Taiyi Academy, it definitely wouldn't let you stay up every day. Living for three or five years is still possible." Chen Guanlou teased.

Mu Yiguan Mu's mouth twitched, pretending not to hear.

Everyone is not easy, and the Emperor is not easy.

Emperor Yuan Ding dreamed of dealing with Prince Ning and his three brothers, but Xie Changling didn't allow him to take action. He hated it to death.

It wasn't easy for the former Emperor to be buried, and after the twenty-seven-day mourning period ended, he couldn't bear it anymore, and in front of Xie Changling, he said solemnly: "I want to deal with Xiao Changsheng, Minister Xie cannot stop me. You don't let me move other brothers, I endured it. This time, I absolutely cannot endure it."

Xie Changling coughed lightly. "Does Your Majesty know what the thing the former Emperor was most worried about before he passed away?"

"What?"

"The thing the former Emperor was most worried about was brothers fighting against each other, worried that the new Emperor would not tolerate other brothers. I and other ministers patted our chests and guaranteed that Your Majesty is generous and will definitely tolerate other princes, and only then did the former Emperor feel at ease."

Emperor Yuan Ding frowned deeply. "What does Minister Xie want to say?"

"Your Majesty can suppress the various princes, but don't try to kill them."

"When did I ever say I wanted to kill them. Stop spouting nonsense." Emperor Yuan Ding was annoyed, his eyes rolling around, not daring to look at Xie Changling, clearly revealing guilt.

Xie Changling didn't make a sound, letting the Emperor argue.

Emperor Yuan Ding explained more and more angrily. "Why should I explain to you. You are a minister, I am the ruler, Minister Xie should not be too oppressive. Otherwise..."

"Your Majesty, I have never oppressed you." Xie Changling reminded the other party sonorously.

Emperor Yuan Ding was angry from embarrassment. "Shut up! I want to move Xiao Changsheng, does the Hall of State Affairs agree or not?"

"On what grounds?"

"Xiao Changsheng is corrupt and breaking the law, corrupting the imperial court, bewitching the former Emperor, slaughtering lives... do you need me to continue?" Emperor Yuan Ding gritted his teeth, looking like if they didn't agree, he would turn the world upside down.

He is the majestic Son of Heaven of Great Gan, wanting to deal with someone, yet still having to seek the opinions of ministers.

Absurd!

Absurd to the extreme!

Counting the monarchs of Great Gan through the ages, who is as useless as him.

He was so angry that he smashed a fist on the table, smashing his fist in pain.

The confidant eunuch Liu Shun hurriedly stepped forward, offered a cup of tea with just the right temperature, and persuaded softly: "Your Majesty, calm down, don't ruin your body."

Emperor Yuan Ding waved his hand. "Too much nonsense, get out!"

Liu Shun retreated submissively, standing at the corner of the wall, looking like an invisible person.

"Your Majesty can move Xiao Changsheng, but it must go through the Three Judicial Offices, and you cannot act recklessly." Xie Changling loosened his mouth.

Emperor Yuan Ding instantly breathed a sigh of relief; before, he was really afraid that the other party would reject his face again. At that time, he didn't know what he could do, or how he could make a scene.

He had only been an imperial prince, a prince of the blood, and had never been a crown prince. No direct line of ministers, only a few guest secretaries, couldn't handle things, couldn't control the imperial court. As for the Prince's mansion officials, they were temporarily placed in various yamen and hadn't taken charge yet.

There wasn't a single confidant by his side who could offer advice and help break the situation.

It's miserable to say it out loud.

Even the time spent training in the Six Ministries was not much.

He really didn't know how to be an emperor, he hadn't learned it before. Now he can only learn and sell it on the spot. He is old, and every day he has to take two hours of class, learning how to be a wise monarch, learning how to govern the world.

Tired to death!

Xie Changling rejected him, and he could only be uselessly furious.

Thank God, this time Xie Changling finally was willing to give him face.