At dawn, Yuzhu arrived outside Xihua Gate in a sedan chair.

"Get off the official sedan." Following Wu Jiang's command, the bearers got off the official sedan.

As the weather gradually turned colder, Yuzhu got out of the official sedan, walked towards Xihua Gate with his hands behind his back.

"Please be safe, Mr. Zhu." The guards in front of the door pretended to check their waist badges and quickly saluted.

Just like that, in full view of everyone, the jade pillar entered the palace majestically.

After a smooth journey, Yuzhu arrived outside the old emperor's palace.

The guards with swords greeted Zha Qian but said nothing.

Yuzhu just waved his hand to signal the guards to get up without saying a word.

There are no small problems around the emperor. If the problem can be solved without talking, try not to talk.

Wang Chaoqing saw Yuzhu coming and hurried in to report.

The old emperor was having breakfast. When he heard that Yuzhu was coming, he couldn't help but cheer up and said with a smile: "Ask him to come in."

"Your Majesty Yuzhu, I would like to express my sincere greetings to you, Khan Amma." After Yuzhu saluted, he just stood up. Seeing that it was inconvenient for the old emperor to pick up food with his left hand, he took the initiative to come over.

"Khan Ama, I am picking up the vegetables for you, why don't you just use a spoon?" Yuzhu couldn't bear to see the old emperor struggling to pick up the vegetables with his left hand.

The old emperor sighed and said, "My right hand is no longer useful. If I don't use my left hand more, we will be in trouble."

The old emperor had already picked up the quail egg on the plate more than ten times, but he still couldn't get it out.

However, the more difficult it was to clamp it, the more the old emperor tried to clamp it.

Yuzhu couldn't help feeling sad, alas, it was all the fault of that chair.

The old emperor really had perseverance and perseverance in order to maintain his supreme imperial power.

"Crack." Due to the uncoordinated fingers, the old emperor dropped one of the chopsticks in his left hand.

Yuzhu quickly took the jade chopsticks from the eunuch's hand and held them to the old emperor's hands.

The old emperor took the chopsticks, smiled suddenly, and said: "The New Tang Book remembers clearly that Li Yuan, the great ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, did not need to pick up his own food."

Yuzhu's heart trembled violently, this was not a good thing to say.

In his later years, Li Yuan was intoxicated and often woke up crying in the middle of the night.

Alas, the good lord of the country lost two sons, a dozen grandsons, and his throne overnight, and became a trembling overlord.

How could Kangxi, who was also the emperor, not know the torment involved?

There is no way, as long as you sit on that chair, there will be no normal retirement.

Even after Qianlong became the Supreme Emperor, he still used He Shen to control the power of the government and turned Emperor Jiaqing into a child emperor.

"ha……"

Finally, I don't know if it was the 100th time or the 99th time, the old emperor picked up the quail egg tremblingly, laughing with joy.

"Bah..." After all, the old emperor's left hand was weak, and the quail egg he had just picked up fell to the plate and bounced to the ground.

"Zhuer, can Khan Ama still eat?" Kangxi simply put down his chopsticks and looked at Yuzhu with a hint of pride.

In any case, at this moment, Yuzhu was indeed moved by compassion.

"Khan Ama, I kindly ask you to massage your right hand." Yuzhu didn't say any sweet words, but the old emperor almost instantly showed an expression of surprise, "What? What folk remedy did you find?"

Yuzhu understood in his heart that the more stroke patients have in their hands and feet, the more frequent activities they need. The less they are used, the more completely the blood vessels and meridians will be blocked.

Because Yuzhu's father suffered from hemiplegia caused by cerebral hemorrhage.

Except for acupuncture, the imperial doctors of this era generally had no particularly good rehabilitation methods for stroke or hemiplegia.

The emperor's class generally likes big fish and meat, and overeating.

It is actually very common for emperors to die suddenly due to ruptured blood vessel plaques.

Out of his trust in Yuzhu and his eagerness to restore the function of his right hand, the old emperor simply withdrew his meal and let Yuzhu hold his right arm and right hand from top to bottom.

"Khan Ama, hold it hard, yes, hold it hard." Yuzhu ordered Wang Chaoqing to bring a rolling pin and asked the old emperor to hold it with all his strength.

The old emperor really wanted to tighten his grip, but beads of sweat were already visible on his forehead, and his right hand was trembling slightly, but he still couldn't exert any strength.

After the old emperor got tired, Yuzhu squatted next to him and began to help him move his right hand, which was completely weak.

Start from the thumb, move all the way to the little finger, then move the little finger, and then move to the thumb.

After rubbing it over and over again, Yuzhu's expression was so focused that he even had sweat on his forehead without even realizing it.

The old emperor looked lovingly at Yuzhu who was working hard, without saying anything, he just passed the big handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads off Yuzhu's forehead with his own hands.

The time for Yumen to listen to the government was coming soon. Yuzhu stopped what he was doing and gave Liu Jinzhong detailed instructions: "Find a dozen trustworthy godsons or godsons. No matter what Khan Ama is doing, you must always learn from them." I'm like this, rubbing my right hand repeatedly, do you understand?"

"Hey." This was indeed for the good of the old emperor. Liu Jinzhong did not wait for the old emperor to say anything, so he agreed.

Modern cardiovascular and cerebrovascular rehabilitation is a very serious science.

As long as he keeps moving his right hand, even if he can't pick up food, as long as he can lift a pen, Kangxi's trust in Yuzhu will definitely rise to a new level.

Recovery conditions are different for everyone.

When an elder of an ordinary family has had a stroke, how can someone continue to help with rehabilitation activities?

Kangxi was the supreme emperor in the world, and there were thousands of eunuchs in the palace, enough for him to command.

After boarding the shoulder carriage, Kangxi beckoned Yuzhu to his side and said without doubt: "From now on, your position will be on the right side of the shoulder carriage."

"Hey." Yuzhu quickly knelt down and thanked him.

"Get off!" Following Zhao Chang's shout, the powerful eunuchs raised their carriages and walked towards the Qianqing Gate.

In fact, it is only a short journey from Qianqing Palace to Qianqing Gate.

However, the emperor's majesty must be ensured.

Yuzhu is no longer the Minister of Nanshufang. The emperor does not ask him, and he is not qualified to intervene in national affairs.

Therefore, he just stood silently beside the old emperor and listened carefully to the speeches of the important ministers.

All the hard work lies outside of poetry.

Don't look at it, you can only listen, you can't speak. If the old emperor suddenly asks, you can't say awkwardly, I'm sorry for being distracted, didn't you hear clearly?

Most of the major court affairs in the era of small-scale peasant economy were related to money.

In the final analysis, there are three major things: how much tax is collected every year, how much money is fixed to be spent, and how much money is saved in the household department?

Since Yuzhu took charge of Chongwenmen, Kangxi basically had no shortage of money to spend.

However, if you want to build more palaces, you will need to subsidize the tariffs collected at Dagukou.

The tariffs at Dagu Port are increasing every month.

Kangxi didn't quite understand the meaning, but Yuzhu knew it well.

Dagukou Wharf is the only international trade port in the entire north and the closest to the capital.

Beijing, at that time, was definitely the city with the most consumption power in the country.

Moreover, the spread of consumer goods must have started in the capital and reached the northern counties a year later.

What is the best business to do these days?

Yuzhu smiled and said nothing. Just look at the extent of the outbreak of the Thirteenth Party in Guangzhou.

However, unlike the Guangzhou Thirteenth Bank, all the profits from Dagukou Pier were Kangxi's private money.

In terms of nature, this is not a central enterprise with clear property rights. What is a central enterprise?

Today, there are memorials from various places to report the disaster. However, the fourth child said that the Ministry of Revenue and the Third Treasury had no money to spend.

Yuzhu is still the left minister of the household department, so he naturally understands that the fourth child is thinking about the emperor Nanku.

There is no airtight wall in the world.

The business at Dagukou Pier is booming and booming. Money is being made every day. The fourth child, who is short of money, has long been jealous.

Kangxi was also a veteran of the Jianghu world. How could he not know the little thoughts of the fourth child?

"Fourth brother, I want to borrow some money, okay. When can I pay it back?" Kangxi felt quite proud and satisfied.

Before the Dagukou Pier was built, even if the old emperor wanted to build a small palace, the Ministry of Revenue would always say he had no money.

Now it's better. There is plenty of money in the emperor's private treasury, and there is no need to touch the user's treasury at all.

Not only that, the current Ministry of Revenue is always thinking about emptying the old emperor's private treasury under the guise of being short of money.

"Khan Ama, I will pay it back to you slowly after the next year's taxes and taxes come in." The fourth child played a trick and deliberately did not mention when he would pay back the money. This was obviously because he wanted to steal the old emperor's private money.

"Yuzhu, you are the left minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Tell me, you have done so many things that you have done without keeping your word. Can I still believe it?" The old emperor was very proud of himself. All the old scoundrels of the Ministry of Revenue, you have also seen it.

How do I look today?

How to put it, for thousands of years, the economic framework of small-scale peasant society has determined that living within one's means and making a slight surplus must be the established policy of the Ministry of Household Affairs.

That's right, it's not about living within your means as you say, but living within your means.
To be continued...