The death of Huangfu Gui was a great loss in the Han Dynasty, but there is a certain number of birth, old age, sickness and death, how can ordinary people not die?

Jia Xu came back in July, and his words were the emperor's funerals, and there was an endless stream of mourners, and people from Guanzhong, Kansai and even Kanto came to them, estimated to be no less than tens of thousands, and the prestige of the famous generals of the Han Dynasty was also shown all over the world.

Because the emperor Fu Gui said on his deathbed: "Take cloth as clothing, not brocade, take the seat as a corpse, do not wear silk, use tile as a coffin, do not use wood, use oxen to carry it, and are not worthy of horses." ”

It is a simple funeral, according to the transmission of the funeral road, the carriage is mighty, thousands of times, just to send an ox cart, Fu Quan thinks that this matter will become a good story in the future.

In August, an uninvited guest came to the Mansion of the Marquis, dressed in a shabby suit, with a young son in his arms, and a young woman by his side.

Nanyang Huang Hansheng asked to see Zhang Zhongjing!!

Cangtou ran to the house, and after reporting this sentence to Fuquan, he was startled, could it be that the old Huang Zhong who was old and strong?

Quickly ordered the servants to invite people from outside into the house, if it was, they must not let this fierce general slip away, and they would never do anything that passed by.

Zhang Zhongjing entered Beijing in May this year, and because of his efforts to control the plague, Yang Ci owed him favors, and this time he signaled his protégé to raise filial piety for him, and entered Beijing as a lang, believing that after a period of time, he could be released as an official.

Of course, he can't let him stay elsewhere when he comes to Fuquan, he must leave him to entertain him well, not to mention that he can expect this doctor to give him more health methods, that is, his aunt Liu Hua, who is also about to give birth, with this famous doctor, is it still handed over to other doctors?

"Brother Han Sheng, and put your mind at ease, Zhongjing's medical master inherited the famous doctor Zhang Bozu from the same county, his means are clever, the plague and serious diseases can still be treated, and the son will be able to live if he is treated by Zhongjing." When he looked at the heroic and powerful young man in front of him, Fu Quan had a bottom in his heart, and when he knew that his two-year-old young son's name was Huang Xu, he was sure of it.

According to history, Huang Zhong's son Huang Xu died at an early age, and it seems that he should have been born with a disease, and the reason why Huang Zhong became famous late in the Three Kingdoms is probably because he was tired of seeking medical treatment for his son in the early years.

Thinking of this, Fuquan secretly said, history will always joke with people, Zhang Zhongjing is also from Nanyang, Huang Zhong has never heard of his name, if it weren't for Fuquan to make him and Hua Tuo famous in advance in this life, it is estimated that he still doesn't know how to ask the doctor for help.

This time, Huang Zhong also went to Zhang Zhongjing's house to ask for a meeting, and learned that he had entered Beijing as a lang, so he rushed to ask for a meeting with his wife and young son.

Huang Zhong looked very honest, and after hearing this, he thanked Fuquan for borrowing the house for diagnosis and treatment, and did not say anything to him, but just sat at one end with his wife and looked at his young son quietly. This child is not big, looking at only about three inches, at this time the breath is weak, not like other children of the same age crying loudly, looking very weak, is being placed on the bed, Zhang Zhongjing on the side of the meditation treatment.

After half a ring, Zhang Zhongjing thought for a long time before saying: "This disease is congenital, and it is very tricky......

Before he finished speaking, Huang Zhong Huoran stood up and blurted out urgently: "Doctor Zhang, there is no help for my son?" ”

"Brother Hansheng and listen to me quietly, I only see five or six points of Lingzi's illness, and I don't dare to assert lightly. If it is convenient, Brother and Mrs. Hansheng will stay for a few days, and wait for me to find out the cause of the disease before we can prescribe the right medicine. Zhang Zhongjing said in a solemn tone.

"This ......" Huang Zhong glanced at Fuquan and Zhang Zhongjing, and stopped talking. Then he glanced at his wife, Fu Quan looked at him, and his wife heard Zhang Zhongjing's words, and subconsciously groped her body, looking nervous, as if there was something unspeakable.

After thinking about it for a while, Fuquan became clear, looking at the clothes of the two, it was obvious that they should be from ordinary families, and the two rushed from Nanyang to Luoyang, presumably spending a lot on the road. In addition, Luoyang is a master of the Han Dynasty, unlike him, and the usual accommodation costs are also a lot, it is estimated that he should be shy in his pocket, and it is easy to do it if he thinks about this.

Fu Quan said loudly: "In this case, Brother Han Sheng will stay in my mansion, and it will not be too late to return to Nanyang when Ling Lang recovers." ”

Huang Zhong's tone was excited, and he didn't know what to say, but he just said: "Loyal to Lang Jun, if he has words in the future, he will repay it." ”

"Why should my brother be like this, I and my brother are like each other at first sight, why worry about some small things."

Five days later, Fu Quan went to the guest room in the house to see Huang Zhong, and came to visit Huang Zhong every day in the past few days, and got acquainted with him, and greatly admired him in his words, which flattered Huang Zhong, who was only famous in the countryside. He wasn't afraid that Huang Zhong would run away, after all, with Zhang Zhongjing, a medical authority, where could Huang Zhong run?

"Brother Hansheng, this Ma Naiwu was found from the horse market yesterday, what does my brother think?" Today, Fuquan pulled a healthy horse to come, this horse is a horse from the Western Regions, according to the seller, it has a Western Regions Dawan horse, fast speed, good endurance, can be described as a good horse among the good horses, Fuquan also spent a lot of effort to buy.

Huang Zhong looked at the horse in front of him, his eyes lit up, he stepped forward, stroked again and again, and couldn't put it down, and praised: "It's such a good horse, such a good horse is hard to find!" "He is also a martial artist, although he is good at bowing and riding horses, although he is not a loser in this way, but he is also good at identifying horses.

100 catties of gold is 100 catties of gold, since ancient times there is a gold 10,000 coins said, of course, this is just a virtual number, today a catty of 16 taels, every two catties of gold can be exchanged for more than 1,300 yuan, so a catty of gold is more than 20,000 dollars, 100 catties of gold is 2 million dollars.

In a normal year, a stone of grain is more than 100 copper coins, a pound of beef and mutton is worth a few to a dozen dollars, and a cow and horse are only 35,000 to 10,000 yuan, but now the horse trade is monopolized by the wealthy families in the border areas, coupled with the inflation of prices, an ordinary horse in Beijing has risen to more than 100,000, and the good horse has grown to hundreds of thousands.

In fact, in order to envelop Huang Zhong, Fuquan can be regarded as a bloody capital, fortunately, it has been inherited for a hundred years, and his father has left a lot of inheritance, otherwise it is really unbearable.

Fu Quan said with a smile: "As the saying goes, a BMW is worthy of a hero, and Quan is not worthy of this horse. ”

"I ......can't help it" Huang Zhong was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his hand to touch the horse, waved his hand to refuse, although he loved this horse very much, but this gift was too valuable, not to mention that it could not be measured by money at all, even if it was sold, it was probably astronomical, even if he went bankrupt, it was not enough to buy a horse leg.

Raising his eyebrows, Fu Quan smiled: "How can you not do it?" I have a relationship with my brother, my brother is simple, fierce and brave, rare in the world, just a bad horse, I am too stingy to give it to my brother. ”

He came from a royal family since he was a child, and he was constantly prosperous and wealthy, and his words were light-hearted, and he felt that money was like dung.

"This ...... Loyal to Lang Jun, he will repay the great kindness of the king one day. Huang Zhong was quite moved at this time, not to mention that Fuquan stayed in his own family when he was in trouble, and sent people to give clothes and food, and at this time he sent BMW, this kindness really made him not know what to say.

"It's still called Lang Jun? It's disgusting, just call me a word. ”

"Loyal thanks to the river." Huang Zhongdao.