Chapter 442: The Lion Roars in Hedong
Besides, it is helpless to do this, he has already impulsively married Anda with the little prince, and then get a Tatar military doctor as a disciple, this suspicion of "collaborating with the enemy" is completely confirmed, and he can't escape, even if the emperor doesn't pursue him, he himself feels a little unreasonable.
When Baten heard him say this, a flame of hope rose in his heart, and he knelt down again, and wept: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness." ”
Besides, he had to pull him up again, and said with a smile: "There is no need to do this, medical skills should be used to save people, of course, one person can save people not as much as two people." There are only a few medical skills that are not passed on to the outside world, and that is also because I am worried that outsiders will not be able to systematically grasp the subtle parts of medical skills, which will be counterproductive to the health of patients, and most of them can be taught to others. When my father could teach you, of course I can. As long as you use your medical skills to relieve people's pain and suffering, you will repay me. This is also the highest goal of our practitioners. ”
When the Tatar cavalry heard this, they were a little moved, they did not expect that they were so broad-minded and willing to teach the enemy medicine.
Moreover, the concept is that medical skills have no borders, and as long as it is a patient, it is the object that doctors should try their best to rescue and treat.
He is now only sending an envoy as a minister of the Ming Dynasty, not as a doctor, so he let Zhehan and Meng Nuo not be completely treated, of course, knowing that they will not die because of this.
Moreover, the concept of medical skills is inherited by Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, and the family medical skills also belong to Sun Simiao's descendants, but the genealogy in the middle cannot be found, and it cannot be traced back so long.
Twenty years ago, in the steppes, the divine doctor Guo Zhong was a household name, and these Tatar cavalry also knew about it, and some of their parents and even ancestors may have been cured by Guo Zhong, and the good name of Guo Zhong is still recited in these clans.
After knowing that he was the son of the divine doctor, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at him, no longer with contempt or greed, but with a look of reverence, which was of course because of his father, who loved the house and Wu.
"Your Highness Qincha, I don't know that Your Highness is the son of a miracle doctor, if there is anything offended before, I still hope for Haihan." The commander also folded his hands in front of his chest and said to him.
This is the highest etiquette on the savannah.
"There's nothing to offend or offend, the two armies have just been together, there will be a lot of places that need to be run-in, it's normal to have a little friction, don't care. Let's keep going. Then he smiled, and rode back to his place.
"This is something I didn't expect, I just entered the prairie and got my father's blessing." Besides, I thought about it in my heart, and went on the line.
Zuo Ling's face was blue from his anger here.
"What do you say you are doing, let's go out for this trip, one tael of silver has not been earned, they said that what kind of competition did you promise, and also gave a bonus, this time not 100,000 taels of silver? Before the money was earned, you threw it away. ”
Besides, when she was on the rise, she was scolded by her for slashing her head and covering her face, and it took a long time to understand what was going on.
"You mean this, don't worry, all this money has to be obtained by our own people." Besides, he didn't feel sorry for this, he was sure that even if he took out 100,000 taels of silver, in the end, 9,900 taels would fall into the hands of his guards, and the Tatar cavalry would not be able to do it alone, he was frightened by the Tatar cavalry phalanx.
If the Tatar cavalry formed a phalanx, it was estimated that he would not be able to send 3,000 men to rush away.
"If it falls into your own hands, you have to pay for it, don't you?" Zuo Ling was still angry.
"I'll pay for it, I don't need the money you earned. Anyway, I also have a plan to give money to my own people, and I can't let everyone work hard in vain. "Besides, spread out with both hands.
Of course, the one million taels of silver tickets on his body can't be split, but he still has 200,000 taels of silver tickets in Zhou Dingcheng's place, and it's a big deal to draw out 100,000 taels and buy less antique paintings and calligraphy.
"Your money doesn't belong to ours? You're still separated from me? When Zuo Ling heard this, he was even more annoyed.
"That's not the case, you listen to me so reasonably. It is said that money should be spent on the blade, and these people outside are our blade. Money, of course, has to be spent on them. Besides, explained.
"Bah, they are the emperor's people, which is yours? It's still your blade, but it's beautiful. Zuo Ling said mercilessly.
"Hehe, since the emperor handed them over to me, of course they are my people, and in the future, they will be the knives in our hands and our blades. You can rest assured that I will not do that kind of uncertain thing, even if these people will betray the court one day in the future, they will not betray me, and of course I will not allow them to betray the court. Besides, he laughed.
"These are the people I picked and trained by myself, and they know who is best for them." And I added another sentence.
Zuo Ling was a little dizzy by his flickering, and he fixed his mind and said: "If you do this, can the emperor tolerate you?" ”
Moreover, he patiently explained: "I am also a knife in the emperor's hand, and the emperor needs me to do something for him and do a very big thing, but my knife is self-conscious, and my game of chess is also big." Don't you like to do business? Then first of all, you need to have absolute self-defense ability, otherwise no matter how rich you are, people may send a team of people to come, and all your belongings will change owners. ”
Zuo Ling nodded involuntarily, of course she knew this.
At the beginning, her shop in Beijing was forcibly occupied, so she didn't want to come back, but in a fit of anger, she took Jinyiwei to occupy the entire street, and no one dared to come out and fart after that. The shops on that street changed owners overnight.
It was not an ordinary store, it was simply a golden rooster that laid golden eggs, and overnight, all of them changed their surnames, and they all belonged to Zuo Ling.
Doing business also requires a sword in one hand, and only by holding a sword can you keep the profits of doing business, otherwise you will all make money for others.
"Are you saying that in the future, these people will have the same relationship with us as Sun Hu and the Marquis of Wucheng?" Zuo Ling woke up.
Sun Hu and his original 200 guards were the soldiers of the Wucheng Marquis Mansion, although the name files were all in the military department, they belonged to the jurisdiction of the Wucheng Marquis Mansion.
Moreover, he also wants to turn the sixth guard of Jinyi into a national army to protect the family and the country, just like the Yang family general, this ambition is not small, but it is also a plan made from the beginning. Otherwise, he wouldn't be stupid, so why would he keep sticking silver into it.
"If you say that, it's worth the money. However, you also have to be careful, don't end up with nothing and all the money is lost. Zuo Ling was convinced.
"Don't worry, I'm the kind of person who doesn't have a charter? The money invested in these people will not be spent in vain, let me tell you, a good army can make more money than any caravan, but the time has not come. And with a weird smile.
"I can't talk to you anyway, so do whatever you want." Zuo Ling sighed.
She still didn't feel safe, but besides, she couldn't refute the words she said, so she had to keep her mouth shut.
In the sky more than a dozen miles away, a light gray cloud drifted.
It's not a cloud, it's that mysterious soul body chaos.
It sensed the path it was traveling, and slowly moved through the air, following it.
Moreover, there is something on its body that is like a magnet, firmly attracting it, so that it has to follow the route of the other, and there is an irrepressible desire in its body, wanting to be close to the other, and even wanting to pounce into the other's arms, but there is another thing on the body that makes it daunting, and has to keep a safe distance.
It doesn't understand either of these things, but it can't resist the attraction and repulsion of these two things.
It felt a little hungry again, and although it still had dozens of souls in its body that were not digested, it still felt hungry, just like a person who eats three meals a day, and it also has a fixed time and mechanism for eating.
It smelled the food, and looked down, it was a family of three with a tent, grazing a flock of sheep, about a hundred sheep, a dozen horses, and two cows.
It leaned down, and a thin gray mist fell from the air, enveloping all the people, horses, cattle and sheep.
In just a split second, the souls of all living beings were sucked out by a huge suction, and they were sucked into a gray pocket-like mist.
The gray mist rose and disappeared, and there were more corpses of two large and one small three people on the ground, as well as the corpses of horses, cattle and sheep, all of which still maintained normal body temperature, but they had no soul and became empty shells.
The feeling of Chaos hunger was gone, but it could tell that the food was not delicious enough this time, and it was still the most beautiful food it ate at the restaurant last time, which made it unforgettable.
However, although the food was delicious, it was a little difficult to digest, and it has not been able to digest a few of them.
But it's not in a hurry, the delicious food will always be digested slowly one by one, and then savored the rare taste.
If it is known that the soul of a martial artist will be more delicious than the soul of an ordinary person, or that the soul of a person is more delicious than the soul of a horse, a cow or a sheep, I don't know what human beings should think.
I can only laugh at it, and then I feel a great sense of fear.
Chaos was full, and it floated into the air, and it felt a little bit closer, and so did the creepy feeling.
It continued to move forward, keeping a distance between not following and losing sense, but also out of that sense of danger. Keep somebody at arm's length.
For those people and horses, cattle and sheep that are eaten, it has no sense color, it is just its food, and there is no entity of people and horses, cattle and sheep in its eyes, only their soul state, and the attraction that the soul exudes.
When it is hungry, it eats, without the slightest concept of good and evil, let alone the concept of what should or should not be.
It is a theorem since ancient times that people should not eat people, and it is said that people who eat people will get mad disease, just like a cow can get mad cow disease if they eat a cow.
But is it human?
It doesn't know what it is.
It has no stellar mind, only the most instinctive impulses, or rather, germinations.
It may be the most primitive state of human beings, and it is from this state that human beings slowly produce spiritual wisdom and emotions, and enter the primitive state of ignorant human beings.
These are just conjectures.