Seven countries around the world, about to be completed, Yang Xi was also a little anxious when he heard Sydney say this.

"It seems that eleven volunteers, there are no stupid people, they all have insight into the mystery. It doesn't matter, I just want to break their hope when they see hope, and let them taste the consequences of offending my big man. I am the land of China, but not the Qing government back then. I, Yang Xi, am not the Empress Dowager Cixi. By June this year at the latest, I'm going to go to Amir to continue the unfinished battle last time! ”

Sydney is a rin.

"You're going to take the initiative to start a war?"

"It's not that I'm taking the initiative, it's that the war is not over, they are attacking together, and I haven't fought back yet. If I hadn't defeated the Seven Nations Alliance last time, I was afraid that you and my combined global fleet would not have had a chance to come back, and your captain would have reported it in detail! ”

Sydney is also depressed, just because of his weak foundation, the Seven Nations can be bullied at will. Fortunately, Yang Xi has a good relationship with himself, and he also knows the character of the Chinese, and I will not offend people if they do not offend me.

"The captain has reported that in the Dominic Republic, they are surrounded and intercepted, and in Amir, if it is not for the big battle with you and the transfer of almost all the ships, my Sydney national fleet is only afraid of being blocked in the waters of the Middle East."

"Hehe, if you want to send troops together, count me as your share." Yang Xi can pull Sydney into the water, which is naturally good.

"Forget it, you know, I only have 50,000 standing troops in Sydney, and you want me to pull them to fight, in case you offend other countries, if you don't knock them into the dust, I can't afford the consequences."

Seeing that Sydney was a little afraid, Yang Xi was not reluctant.

"I really don't know how you passed the layers of selection and became the last volunteer, and you were too bold. But it's okay, you seriously do a good job in culture and art, sports medicine, these categories, you and I have deep cooperation, you can rest assured, if you have a bite to eat, you will not be able to do it in Sydney. ”

Yang Xi patted his chest and assured that, of course, both of them were smart people. Politically, there are no permanent friends, and when Yang Xi steps down in the future, what is the attitude of the next helmsman of Chenhe Kingdom.

After the symphony orchestra finished playing, the audience burst into applause, and at this time, Yang Xi and others had already left.

Chenhe Fort, Yang Xi invited the Sydney Mission to a banquet, and this time it was not only Yang Xi who came forward, but also Dong Cai, Minister of Foreign Affairs of Chenhe.

Dong Cai, a young man who struggled with Yang Xi in his career, is now in charge of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and he is also old and spicy, more than 50 years old, naturally calm and sophisticated.

The specific cooperation matters are discussed by Dong Cai's Foreign Affairs Department, and Yang Xi does not need to interfere.

As soon as the Sydney mission left, news came from Changsha County that the governor Zhang Ji and Zhang Zhongjing had died.

Yang Xi heard the news on the other end of the phone, and he was stunned for a few minutes.

In fact, Yang Xi had already prepared, Zhang Zhongjing recorded that he was going to die within two years, but he didn't know exactly what day it was, and the record was on the winter solstice of a certain year. Until the news came, Yang Xi was sure that the medical saint was gone, not on the winter solstice, but in Qingming!

Yang Xi was silent for a few minutes, and then ordered Zhang Zhongjing's body to be frozen and sent to the Chenhe City Guoshi Cemetery, which was placed alongside the Martyrs' Cemetery.

Under the monument of the Guoshi Cemetery, the first person buried was the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing.

Yang Xi ordered Zhang Zhongjing to be clothed and buried at the foot of Yuelu Mountain in Changsha City, and at the same time notified the world to respect Zhang Zhongjing as a saint of traditional Chinese medicine, and built a medical shrine next to his mound for the people of Changsha County who had been built for many years to worship. As for Zhang Zhongjing's hometown of Nanyang, after reunification in the future, he will have his own arrangements.

The death of a governor of Chenhe Country was an absolute event, and when the body was sent to Chenhe City, Yang Xi and other important people in Chenhe City went to the train station to greet him.

There is another person, although he has no official position, but he also follows, and this person is Guo Jia.

Guo Jia was rescued by Zhang Zhongjing, and when he heard that Zhang Zhongjing died first, he cried for two days and almost relapsed from his old illness.

Yang Ximing Guoshi Cemetery Zhang Zhongjing's tombstone is engraved with his own handwritten epitaph.

"Zhongjing is the saint of medicine, and his merit is in eternity!"

Underneath, there are dense monuments of meritorious service.

The outstanding contribution of only one "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" is enough to make Zhang Zhongjing an admirable great man of world medicine.

The theory of typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases systematically analyzes the causes, symptoms, development stages and treatment methods of typhoid fever, creatively establishes the principle of syndrome differentiation and treatment of typhoid fever in the "six classics classification", and lays a theoretical foundation for theory, law, prescription and medicine.

Originally, the theory of typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases should have been lost, and later generations compiled many medical masterpieces according to this book and passed them down, but when Yang Xi came, everything would no longer be like this. Yang Xi directly printed 300,000 copies of Zhang Zhongjing's book a few years ago and distributed it all over the world, so where can it be lost.

Zhang Zhongjing is a modest and cautious person, advocating lifelong learning and laying the foundation of Chinese medicine with his own efforts.

It is a dumpling that people often eat, and it is also invented by Zhang Zhongjing. At that time, dumplings were medicinal, and Zhang Zhongjing used some cold-dispelling herbs wrapped in dough to treat diseases (mutton, pepper, etc.) to avoid chilblains on the ears of patients, which was called "crescent wonton".

Yang Xizun Zhang Zhongjing is a medical saint, no one has any doubts, and the newspapers have reported it greatly.

In fact, Zhang Zhongjing is not only a medical masterpiece, but also a medical ethics spread all over the world, since the completion of his medical shrine, there is an endless stream of people who worship every day, even more than the Bawang Temple.

Ancient and modern people can be called saints, there are few people, "saint" traditional for "sacred", the upper left has "ears" to express the Tao, access to the righteousness of heaven and earth, the upper right has a "mouth" table to preach the truth, educate the public, the lower "king" represents the command of all things as the king's virtue, virtue everywhere.

Yang Xi felt that Zhang Zhongjing was worthy of the words "a person with complete knowledge and deeds, and the most benevolent", that is, if he did not take the initiative to respect him as a saint, future generations would pass it on.

After sending Zhang Zhongjing off, Yang Xi ordered everyone to retreat, leaving only Yang Xi and Guo Jia in the Guoshi Cemetery.

Yang Xi was a little surprised.

"Why didn't Bonghyo leave?"

Guo Jia saluted.

"Jia dare not forget the grace of the medical saint, and is willing to guard the tomb for the medical saint for three days."

The ancient tomb guard, but it is a great gift, the descendants of the children and nephews can keep filial piety, and the subordinate slaves guard the tomb.

"Then I'll accompany you, so that someone can talk to you."

"The Führer doesn't have to be like this, although the medical saint has great merits, he can't afford to be the head of state guarding the tomb! Jia Wei repaid the grace of life, so it is! Guo Jia was still clenching his fists and bowing.

Yang Xi helped him at this time, and the two of them looked at Zhang Zhongjing's portrait on the tombstone, and began to be silent, Yang Xi didn't say to go, and he didn't say no.

Guo Jia said: "Does the Führer still have something to say?" ”

How smart Guo Jia is.

Yang Xi said: "Yes, but not for him, for him, I can't do anything about him." I have something to say to you. ”

"Führer, please speak clearly!"

"Feng Xiao is the third year of Jianning (170)?"

"Back to the Führer, it is, born in the same year as the Führer, at the age of forty-nine."

Yang Xi sighed and said: "Yes, it's forty-nine, and time is like a white horse passing by, fleeting." ”

Guo Jia said: "After 49 years, the head of state controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, how can he sigh? ”

Yang Xi said: "I sigh, there are still 18 million people in the north who are still in dire straits. If one day, I march north, and my lives will be ruined, and I can't bear it. ”

Guo Jia's heart was shocked, could it be that Yang Xi wanted to unify the Central Plains with the Northern Expedition?

"Don't worry, your King of Wei, if you can stay honest, I won't move him. What I want to say to you is another thing. ”

"Führer, please."

"I want to invite you out of the mountains and go with the army to conquer the foreign country!"

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