On February 25, Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuwen Yong, sent the crown prince Yu Wenyun to inspect the western territory, and at the same time launched an attack on the Tuyuhun Khanate (Qinghai). Taigong Gongzheng (general manager) Yuwen Xiaobo accompanied him, and the military dispatch and command were fully responsible for the two of them, and Yuwen Zhen only listened to the report when the matter was decided.

Yuwen Yong is an eloquent emperor, and he is also quite strict with his successor. No matter how hot or cold it is, Yu Wenyun is required to go to court like a hundred officials, and there must be no mistakes. Yu Wenyun loves to drink, so Yu Wenyong replied to the ban and did not allow a drop of wine to appear in the East Palace. And as long as Yu Wenyun makes a mistake, Yu Wenyong will definitely be tied and beaten with a stick, unequivocally.

Yu Wenyong once warned his son: "From ancient times to the present, the prince has been deposed without knowing how much? I only have one son? Then Yuwen Yong instructed the officials of the East Palace to copy every word and deed of the prince and report it every month. Yu Wenyun was afraid of Lao Tzu's majesty, tried his best to suppress and hide his ugly nature, and pretended to be cautious in his words and deeds, thus deceiving Yu Wenyong.

Yu Wenyong returned that Yu Wenyun finally changed his ways and returned to the right, so that he could relax his mind. No, this time he sent Yu Wenyun to inspect the western frontier and conquer Tuyuhun, just to gild the crown prince, so that he could establish more meritorious deeds, increase his prestige, and be able to govern the country more smoothly in the future. Otherwise, with Yu Wenyun's unlearned and unskilled rammers, no distinction between grains and four bodies, how can he defeat Tuyuhun?

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. Even if there is a lot of money and an heir to a ruined family, everything is in vain.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty can now be said to be strong and strong, and the little Tuyuhun is not in his eyes. Moreover, with Wang Liang and Yuwen Xiaobo in charge, as long as there are no serious mistakes in the military, victory is almost a certainty. It is precisely for this reason that Yuwen Yong was relieved and bold to let Yu Wenyun go with the army, but the final result made him disappointed and resentful.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

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Gangneung City, at noon.

The smoke was billowing and blowing in his face, and Da He Chu coughed violently a few times, and couldn't help but close his eyes, and two lines of hot tears rolled down.

"Whew-"

Dahe Chucai blew the small clay stove in front of him, and he didn't even bother to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, so he picked up the folding fan at hand and quickly stirred it up, looking at the flames in the clay oven becoming more and more vigorous, Dahe Chucai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. It's just that his already red face now takes up some black ash, which looks really funny.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound beside him, and Dahe Chu turned his head to look, and saw one of his entourages kicking the medicine grinder to the ground with hatred, and said with an annoyed face: "Prince, when will we be able to return to the clan?" It's been five days, and this Lang Zhong doesn't say a word about going north with us, except for calling us back and forth as servants. You are a prince, how can you do such a shitty thing? ”

"Yes, Prince! If the Han people don't want to go north, we will tie him up and tie him up! ”

"Tie him up! He is a weak man, can his neck be harder than our knife? ”

Dahe Chucai and his subordinates immediately echoed one after another, with both grievances and anger on their faces. Thinking that they were originally first-class warriors on the grassland, but when they arrived in this Jishitang, they became subordinate miscellaneous servants, doing some work of grinding and decocting medicines, which was really an insult to them.

At first, the Khitan warrior wanted to refuse, but Dahe Chu said that this Langzhong was a master of the world, and only by respecting him could he invite him to the Khitan clan. But five days passed, and Lang Zhong, surnamed Sun, had no intention of moving, and there were more and more patients in his hospital, and most of them were people with hand and foot disabilities.

This is good, Dahe Chucai and his subordinates have doubled their workload, and they are busy every day, not to mention the stinky sweat, and the matter of going north is even more far away.

"Shut up! Doctor Sun is a master in the world, how can he be rude? What's more, what kind of person is Divine Doctor Sun, even if he has a scimitar neck, he won't frown! Dahe Chucai sat up straight, glanced around majestically, and said solemnly: "Doctor Sun is a good man, treating diseases and saving people is not for fame and fortune, but for hanging pots to help the world." This is thousands of miles away from Khitan, the boat is tired, the journey is tired, who wants to go lightly? ”

After a pause, Dahe Chu said sternly: "From now on, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and you must not be disrespectful to Doctor Sun, otherwise you will not blame me for being ruthless!" Uta, go to the city to find out the situation, what happened, there are so many Central Plains martial arts people injured! As he spoke, Da He Chucai turned his gaze to a shorter young man not far away.

This young man is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he seems to be weaker than his companions, but he is very energetic, especially with a lively heart and eyes, and speaks Chinese very well. Uta replied, bowed to Dahe Chucai and hurried away, his steps were nimble and light, like a monkey.

"Oh He Chucai, is the medicine decoction done?" At this moment, a warm male voice suddenly came from the closed door on one side, which made people feel calm unconsciously.

"Doctor Sun, please wait a minute, it's still a little hot!" Dahe Chucai opened the medicine jar on the tandoor, blew off the curling heat, looked at it carefully, and then replied respectfully.

"Okay." Doctor Sun said lightly and then fell silent. Da He Chu picked up the pu fan and lightly fanned the fire, and then shouted to his subordinates: "What are you still doing in a daze, what should you do, you are not allowed to be lazy!" ”

"Yes!" Although the Khitan warriors did not think much of the so-called Sun Shenyi in their hearts, they did not dare to show anything on their faces, and immediately returned to their posts to grind the medicine, pick up the medicine, and dry the medicine, and they were very busy.

It didn't take long for the medicine that Dahe Chucai had boiled to reach the fire, so he used a clay bowl to fill the medicine, and quickly walked towards the room where Doctor Sun was. Dahe Chu first knocked respectfully on the door, and only then pushed the door in with the consent of Doctor Sun, which was very regular.

"Doctor Sun, the medicine is ready!" Dahe Chucai came to Doctor Sun with a medicine bowl and said respectfully.

"Well, good!" Doctor Sun answered, but did not look back, still bending over, checking the injury of a patient with a broken arm. After a long time, he stood up straight and smiled at Dahe Chucai, his eyes full of appreciation.

Doctor Sun was about thirty years old, and his appearance was not very handsome, but he was like a piece of warm jade, which made people feel gentle and kind. His eyes were unusually bright and deep, but not frightening, his three-inch-long beard was slightly crooked from his habitual movements when thinking about problems, and the blue cloth robe on his body was a little old-fashioned, with a small patch at the hem.

This middle-aged man is Sun Simiao, the miracle doctor of Jiangling City, and he is also famous in the entire Northern Zhou Dynasty, especially for some strange and miscellaneous diseases, which is also the reason why Dahe Chucai has traveled thousands of miles to find him.

It is said that Sun Simiao was frail and sick when he was young, so that he was very interested in medicine, while studying medical books hard, he traveled all over the country, visited famous doctors to study, and now he has a little success, so he stopped in this Jiangling City and set up this ordinary medical hall, one to treat the people and the other is to confirm the medical skills learned in these years.

Sun Simiao can have such a great reputation, not only because of his superb medical skills, but more importantly, because of his unparalleled medical ethics. Anyone who sought medical treatment from him only received basic medicine money, and did not take a penny for the consultation. And for the patients, he also takes good care of them and never slacks off.

Many doctors in the city once thought that Sun Simiao had broken the rules and came to theorize, but they all left in shame because his skills were not as good as others, especially the dignitaries in Jiangling City, including Emperor Xiaoming Xiao Yu, all of whom respected Sun Simiao, and where did others dare to make trouble for no reason.

Xiao Yue originally wanted to hire Sun Simiao as the imperial physician of the palace, but the latter did not love fame and fortune and did not want to take office.

Sun Simiao's reputation is outside, and there is an endless stream of people seeking medical treatment every day, and this medical hall is also full of people, and the threshold of the front door alone has to be changed once or twice a month. Later, in order to save expenses and buy more medicines, Sun Simiao completely abandoned the threshold.

"Here, feed him the medicine!" Sun Simiao raised his finger and pointed at the patient lying on the bed.

Dahe Chu responded yes, and he did not hate the Han people, nor did he show his anger because he was the prince's honor and engaged in the affairs of his subordinates. Sun Simiao kept looking at him quietly, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bright.

After a while, Da He Chu finished feeding the medicine, and Sun Simiao nodded lightly and said, "You come with me." After speaking, Sun Simiao changed the door and walked into the study. Dahe Chucai patted the dust off his body before he walked in respectfully.

"Oha Chucai, tell me about your father's symptoms in detail, don't miss a single detail." Sun Simiao spread out a blank piece of paper, then picked up the wolf hair on the pen stand, and looked at Dahe Chucai seriously. This paper is still from Shandong Province under the rule of Xingxing, which is solid and delicate, easy to write, and the price is also pertinent.

"Yes!" A look of surprise flashed in Dahe Chucai's eyes, since Sun Simiao inquired about his condition, he obviously decided to go north to treat his father, how could he not be overjoyed, the hardships of the past five days finally came to fruition, and even the fatigue on his body disappeared in an instant. Dahe Chucai hurriedly stepped forward and sharpened ink for Sun Simiao, while telling his father's symptoms, not daring to miss a single cent.

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Zhang Ke carried a hoe, dragged his tired legs and slowly came to the door of his house, looking at the dilapidated lintel and loose bamboo fence, he let out a long sigh, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be a little deeper.

He was no more than thirty years old, but his old and rough face looked like he was in his forties, but he could vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth. The thin body is also a little awkward, which is caused by the heavy farm work.

There is no way, there are four people in the family, but he is the only laborer, so he is naturally happy. However, when he saw home, the tiredness of Zhang Ke's body faded a little, and even the worry in his eyes faded a little.

"Daddy, you're back?" As soon as Zhang Ke entered the door, before he put down the hoe on his shoulder, a gentle voice sounded, and he saw a slender figure appear in front of him, it was his sister's daughter Xiao Shiyun.

"Well, it's back!" Seeing Xiao Shiyun, a soft smile suddenly bloomed on Zhang Ke's face, and his eyes were full of doting.

"Daddy, I'll get you water to wash your face, and dinner will be fine for a while!" Xiao Shiyun said softly, and walked to the side with small lotus steps, and after a short time, she walked towards Zhang Ke with a wooden basin.

"Just leave it there, you don't have to bring it over!" Zhang Ke said, and stepped forward to take the wooden basin in Xiao Shiyun's hand and put it on the ground. Taking the face towel handed by Xiao Shiyun, Zhang Ke continued: "Go and rest, don't worry about me!" ”

"Yun'er, where did you go? Is dinner ready? Let you wash your brother Jun'er's clothes, but you are cheating and cheating, am I raising you so big for nothing? Xiao Shiyun was about to speak, when a slightly hoarse voice sounded, and her tone was very angry.