Emperor Ming Pei asked her: "Does Xinbao want to do it? Are you willing to do it?"

Xinbao nodded: "Xinbao wants to do it. But..."

"No but," Emperor Ming Pei said in a deep voice, "Xinbao, this is the country of the Yan family. We have the wealth and resources of the entire world in our hands. You are Yeye's treasure, even if you don't have anything. If you know how to do it, these are up to you to use, not to mention that you are very important to the Yan family, so you don't have to be so contemplative about what you want to do."

He paused: "Also, no matter how excellent talents are, there is no shortage of them! Yes, there are plenty of them! People who have learned literary and martial arts, goods and imperial families, all the talents in the world, no matter what kind of talents, are all looking forward to finding a family in our hands. !!So, why do you feel that it is not good to do things for you? This is full of civil and military officials, which one does not want to do things with you? You are young, you can’t do what you want, and you want others to help you. This is the emperor’s grace, and they will be happy Ruokang!! Moreover, doing things with you is as important as doing things with Yeye, there is no priority!"

Yan Qingshan also said: "Xinbao, do you think that this matter may cost ten thousand taels of silver and ten thousand pieces of thought, but at the moment, it may only get the effect of one tael of silver, so Xinbao feels that it is a waste of money and people, so don't worry about it." Good deal, isn't it?"

"That's right!" Xinbao nodded sharply: "That's what Xinbao means."

Yan Qingshan said in a deep voice: "But we don't have to only think about the present. If we only have 10,000 taels of silver, there is a shortage here, and we need to use it everywhere, then we need to only think about the present. But not now. We have countless silver, we are completely You can take care of the future. The medicine Xinbao mentioned has never appeared before, and more than just medicine needs to be created, so it’s very troublesome, isn’t it?”

Xinbao nodded sharply again: "Yes, yes!"

Yan Qingshan said, "But after it is created, is this medicine the only one needed?"

"That's not true," Xinbao said, "It can be used in many places."

"Isn't that enough?" Yan Shirong said softly, "Does Xinbao feel that people nowadays are probably not used to this kind of preventive treatment, after all, they will be stubborn when they are sick? "

Xinbao couldn't help but nodded again, and Yan Shirong said warmly: "Before Yuyaofang promoted patented medicines, people were not used to using patented medicines for illness, but now which pharmacy doesn't have them? It hasn't been more than half a year, right? The medicine you mentioned, I can think of ten ways to promote it right now...Furthermore, even if it cannot be promoted, even if no one uses it, as long as it has the meaning of the word 'medicine', it can be done."

He patted her head: "Xinbao, you have to understand that there are no people in this world who are all-rounder, and most of them are only good at one aspect. Yeah, if you use someone who is very handy, you may not be able to use it, and vice versa... ...A good doctor is not necessarily a good official, and it can even be said that he must not be a good official. So, you don't have to worry about this issue, we are not using the same group of people."

"As a doctor, stick to the rules, Chen Chen Xiangyin is also a lifetime, but if you can follow you to change the past and make a name for the ages, how can they not be happy, wouldn't they be happy? No matter how much trouble it is, it will be worth it."

Xinbao nodded again.

She felt that what Yeye said was right, what her father said was right, what her second brother said was even more right, everyone was right, and she clearly said what she wanted to say but didn't say.

These are the areas of Western medicine, but the integration of Chinese and Western medicine is the future of medicine.

As the princess of Zhenguo with tens of millions of people, she also has ready-made knowledge. If she doesn't do this, then others will not be able to do it.

Then this step, I don't know how long it will take to take it.

Xinbao's face turned red with excitement, and the whole dumpling swelled so much that he clenched his fists: "Okay! Xinbao must do a great job!!"

Emperor Ming Pei was amused by her small appearance.

Seeing Yeye smile, Xinbao was also very happy, hugged her face and kissed: "Yeah yeah!"

Emperor Ming Pei smiled, and then slowly relaxed his arms.

What made this even more shocking was that the clothes were really sweaty.

Fang Wuyou had already asked someone to bring the clothes, and hurriedly went up to ask for instructions, Emperor Ming Pei changed the clothes here, Xinbao's hair was still loose, so he also went into the room to comb his hair.

Emperor Ming Pei sat down and drank half a cup of tea before he said slowly: "I still have to transfer someone to Xinbao, and I can add another martial arts master."

Now by Xinbao's side, even if Yuan Shenjue came back, he still couldn't leave, and Hao Huashi was the same, although he was famous, he really couldn't leave.

Li Songqing can be regarded as Xinbao's husband now, and his temperament is designed to hinder Xinbao, so he can't be expected to do anything.

What Emperor Ming Pei meant was that he wanted someone to be the center of communication.

For example, what Xinbao wants to do, it is possible that for this matter, he should go to the Ministry of Medicine, the Ministry of Industry, where to go... Then put such a person, Xinbao only needs to go to him for anything, and then he will go for Xinbao Contact, keep abreast of the progress and report in time, probably equivalent to the master.

This job looks easy, but it's actually not easy to do. Wang Ronggui's temperament and family background are quite suitable, but Wang Ronggui is still useful when he comes back from labor; Shake back? He still has Rang Shanwei in his hand.

So I still have to find another one.

Yan Shirong said: "My grandson thinks of someone, Xu Zhiyu."

Emperor Ming Pei raised his eyebrows: "Xu Zhiyu..."

This man is the second son of Xu Shenxiu, the elder of the pavilion. His grandfather is Qi Guogong. His family background is noble and his family style is also upright.

Xu Zhiyu is only twenty-four this year, he followed the standard path of a civil servant, and is still in the Imperial Academy.

Emperor Ming Pei knew about him, but he didn't have a deep impression, and said, "Have you been in contact with him?"

"Yes, I have met twice." Yan Shirong said: "This person has a good appearance, and is very smart. Although it is not kung fu, it is enough, the key is to be young, and if you use it well, you can use it for a few more years."

Emperor Ming Pei said: "Call me back to have a look, if Xinbao likes it, then call me here."

Yan Shirong said: "As for Master Wu, I also have a few candidates in mind. I will look back later and choose a good one for Xinbao."

Emperor Ming Pei nodded.

They had lunch directly at Xinbao's place, and after eating, they leisurely returned to Qianqing Palace.

Xinbao got Zheng Lihua's small painting.

Zheng Li is really good at framing Xiaoxiao, and made a scroll, which is only two inches long after being rolled up, smaller than a fire fold, and can be easily put into a sleeve pocket.

Xinbao happily begged Huashuang to reward him, and then sat down to write a letter to his wife, writing so intently that she didn't even notice Emperor Ming Pei went out.

Over there, when Hao Huashi came back, Emperor Ming Pei frowned when he saw his expression, sat down and said, "Speak."

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