At this time, the sky was already dark, Yu Qian was already very thin, a bean oil lamp, Mr. was lying on the bed, and the disciple was standing beside him, quite a little free and easy to abandon the prosperity of the world. Listening to Yu Qian's words, Ding Yi did not answer immediately, but thought for a long time before he spoke: "If the country lives and dies, how can it be avoided by misfortune and fortune?" ”

Yu Qian sighed when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Idiot, do you want to speak thoroughly for the teacher?" Or it is good for the country, so why teach you to stop? The East Palace has the ability to forbear, but looking at the subtlety of its actions, there is a meaning of seeing the world's public instruments as private, and he will have to ascend to the great treasure one day, or it is not the blessing of China! ”

Hearing this, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Because in the original history, Yu Qian did not live until now. And Ding Yi remembers one thing clearly, that is, the preacher official, and the preacher was indeed set up by Zhu Jianshen. Before Zhu Jianshen, it was impossible to be an official without passing the imperial examination of the country.

But it is true that after Zhu Jianshen ascended the throne, he created illiterate civil officials and military generals who could not shoot arrows.

This is an official who is directly appointed by the emperor because of the emperor's personal preferences without going through the imperial examination, without going through the official department, without going through the selection process of the officials, without going through the selection process of the ministry. Not only has the official position of the world's public weapons become the private weapons of the people, but what is even more terrifying is that the harem concubines and eunuchs can sell their officials to make money! And those who become officials like this, what level can they govern the people according to things?

However, what shocked Ding Yi was that Yu Qian, despite his illness, still hit the nail on the head with a word, and accurately foresaw the problems that would arise. And it seems that Yu Qian feels that time is running out. There is also a lot less tactfulness in speaking, as if he wants to figure himself out. handed it to Ding Yi with an ancient mind: "Poisoning case? Hehe, if Jin has ever been to the antique business? Those have stalls. Put the broken tile and inferior porcelain in front of the pedestrian's feet, if it is broken, then ask for a high price of compensation, have you ever heard of it? ”

As soon as Ding heard this, he naturally understood what Yu Qian meant, this is touching porcelain.

"If it's more sinister, if the business is not good, or if you want to frame your peers, hire someone to go there. kicked his own things and squeezed into the crowd, and the stall owner got up again, scolding his peers for finding someone to smash his business, if Jin has ever seen it? Yu Qian was lying on the bed, his voice was very weak, but what he said was shocking.

"Sir, do you mean, the incident that Jianshen made up at home?" Ding reacted immediately when he heard this.

"Rujin didn't say it often before. Whoever gains, and who is the mastermind?' Closing this matter is just the right time. ”

Ding Yi was silent, and then Yu Qian coughed again. He himself has asthma, plus illness, can say a few words. It's really not easy, and it's finally calmed down a little. Yu Qian held Ding Yi's hand and said while coughing: "Rujin, Rujin." If you want to take me overseas, go overseas, be a teacher, a teacher, this body, it's really unbearable! Ahem, ahem! ”

"It's not easy for you to be overseas, if, if you can make it, the old man is willing to help you to educate the ......" and then coughed so that he couldn't go on, Yu Qian's son couldn't stay outside, and hurriedly didn't care about the rules, and ran in to see how Yu Qian was doing.

Who knew that Yu Qian was a little better, so he scolded his son: "Why is Meng Lang so so? Is it a military matter for your father to discuss with Rujin, and you should hear about it? Frightened, Yu Mian hurriedly kowtowed, and retreated, Yu Qian is probably this character, think about the things given by the emperor, no, throw it in a house and lock it, open it every New Year's festival to see, he is very disciplined.

Ding Yi looked at it, his eyes were a little red, Yu Qian is not a saint, he is not unwanted, he also cares about the name behind him, he also has the problem of self-righteousness, he also has the problem of good power, etc., but a person has reached this point, and scolds his son that he should not rush in and listen to things that should not be heard, this professional ethics is really speechless.

"Yu Mian is not a material that can do anything, such as Jin must not be placed in the official position because of the old man, and then he will become a mediocre official, with your temperament, and it is to protect the shortcomings, I am afraid that something will happen again!" Yu Qian can be regarded as having been up and down in the sea for so many years, and he really figured out people's hearts, so he directly warned Ding Yi not to be an official for Yu Mian.

"Sir, when the student was in Suez, he used penicillin to cure the plague, thinking that this antibacterial drug has a miraculous effect in curing diseases, but I don't know if there are any side effects, if Mr. doesn't mind, why don't you teach the student to give it a try?" Ding Yi was really moved by this old gentleman and put forward such a plan.

Yu Qian looked at life and death very freely, and was unjustly killed in history, he refused to beg for mercy but self-defense or something, and said with a smile: "It just works!" cough cough ...... again, but he coughed up in the dark, and he provoked phlegm, coughed and couldn't cough out, so he didn't even have the strength to cough, and the flush on his face looked like he was really about to leave at any time.

"Medic!" Ding Yi walked to the door of the room and shouted loudly, and called Yu Mian over again, "Senior brother, go in and wait." ”

Penicillin naturally cannot cure all doctors, the problem is that Ding Yi is the only one who can do it now.

The industrial system has not been fully established, let alone the modern medical system.

The so-called no way, I'm afraid that's it.

Yu Qian's spirit was very poor, he coughed for a long time, and he exhausted all his strength, the medical soldier injected him with two doses of penicillin, and under Yu Mian's waiting, he drank some medicine and fell asleep.

As soon as Ding sat down in the courtyard, a cooking class had already borrowed the stove of Yu's house, and the cooked meal was hot, so he brought it up.

"Eat all." Ding Yi pointed at Zhang Mao and Ding Junyue with chopsticks, and said to Mian, "Invite your sister-in-law and them out, don't be particular, just eat together." "In these days, women don't usually go to the table, but here in Ding Yi, they are very impatient with this bad habit.

So, in this small courtyard, there was a group of people sitting in Maza, around a few low tables, burying their heads in eating. Among them, there are the king of Jinghai County of the Ming Dynasty, the British duke, including Ding Junyue, who was named the marquis of the golden gun by the imperial court, and the old and young of the Yu family, but Yu Mian's children, who think it is fun to eat like this, and their eyes are aimed around, and they are cute.

Zhang Mao has been lustful since he was a child, and his diet is even more delicate, but he has been following Ding Yi for so long, and he was ordered by Yingzong to rectify the troops in Beijing, so in front of Ding Yi, there is no problem in eating this military-colored meal; Not to mention Ding Junyue, he was originally a person from this industry.

However, the young man who was slightly younger than him who was next to Zhang Mao frowned a little and felt quite uncomfortable.

It's not that this meal is bad, but the practice of the army, although there is fish and meat, but it always seems to be more coarse, compared to the diet that is not tired of eating and not getting tired of eating by Zhang Mao's side, it is really difficult to accept.

"Chu Jiu, you still had the title of commander of the second division back then, and you can't eat this meal?" Ding was not very happy when he saw it, and said to the young man, "Before noon tomorrow, you will go to the Tianjin garrison and report to your Uncle Li Jiannan." ”

This young man was the son of Qian Zhixian in Rong County, and later worshiped Qian Chujiu, who was taught by Zhang Mao.

Listening to Ding Yi's words, he could only respond with a sad face: "Yes, it's just that Master Mingjian, our family is sick, and the disciple's heart is on fire, but if you wait for the Master and Ancestor to recover, and the disciple will go to Tianjin to listen to Uncle Li's teachings?" He just didn't want to go, hoping that Ding would be busy with current affairs and forget about it.

"Taishi Ancestor?" Ding Yi couldn't help but smile dumbly when he heard the title with the flavor of rivers and lakes, and said to Zhang Mao, "How did you teach this child?" ”

"This guy is this goods that don't grow, if Mr. really teaches him to go to Tianjin, I'm afraid that he will have to peel off his skin." Zhang Mao said with a smile, Qian Chujiu can be regarded as growing up with him since he was a child, although he is called a master and apprentice, it can also be said that he is too small, what means Li Jiannan has, Zhang Mao is very clear, and he is quite reluctant to let Qian Chujiu suffer that hardship.

Ding Yi said with a straight face: "Do you still have the face to say?" Mistaken children! On the ninth day of the first month, if you don't report to work at noon tomorrow, military law will be engaged. By the way, go to Tianjin, hand over the guns and ammunition to your Uncle Li, and be conscious. "He didn't deliberately hold the shelf of the elders, but Qian Chujiu has become a tyrant in Beijing, and the trouble is really not small, it is said that he once met with a sedan chair of a certain right and all the imperial history, this guy just didn't give way, and instructed his subordinates to show the left wheel, so scared that the right one made way for him. Then hooked up with the eldest daughter and little daughter-in-law, went to the Qinglou to compete with others and be jealous, and it was even more commonplace to fight.

The middle- and lower-level officials in the court suffered greatly, let alone complaining to the British government, the middle- and lower-level officials, if they want to enter the British government, they have to wait in line for a long time, right? What do you say when you go in? Said that he asked to see the British Duke to complain about his apprentice? So these scholars avoided bypassing Zhang Mao, and at least a dozen letters were sent to the Guangzhou Mansion to find Ding Yi to complain.

Ding has repeatedly protected his shortcomings, and it is impossible to watch this Qian Chu Jiusheng grow into a gentleman.

Qian Chujiu's tears were about to flow out: "Master, the disciple can't ride a horse, how can he rush to Tianjin at noon tomorrow!" ”

At this time, Zhang Mao didn't wait for Ding to speak, and slapped Qian Chujiu on the back of the head: "Bastard!" Walk over without knowing how to ride a horse! Don't get out of here! Because he knew that if Qian Chujiu was allowed to continue, he would not be able to listen to horseback riding, nor would he be able to write poetry, and he would not know the strategy of governing the place, and he would be completely blind in military subjects such as shooting, but he was afraid that not only Qian Chu would be punished, but he would also be reprimanded.

Qian Chujiu was quite clever, and reacted and kowtowed to Ding Yi: "Yes, yes!" Disciple, let's go now! ”

However, when Qian Chujiu hurriedly went out, he bumped into a person, and his head slammed together, so crisp.

It's just that the man didn't squat on the ground with his head held like Qian Chujiu, but walked in quickly and kowtowed to Ding Yi: "Sir! ”

It was Liu Ji who came, with a worried face.

A hint of ominousness flashed in Ding Yi's heart, and he stood up and asked, "Where is Lao Cao?" Aren't you all in this together? ”

"He stayed in Guangzhou Mansion and presided over all kinds of affairs." Liu Ji's answer was very bitter.

What is there to ask Cao Jixiang to stay in Guangzhou Mansion to preside? (To be continued......)