Rules are never presented on paper, but are passed down from person to person and from one person to another, as well as the subconscious rules of society.

If it is written on paper, it is etiquette and must be observed.

And the rules, many times, can not be followed.

It's just a matter of whether the price required is acceptable.

Shui San felt that he was able to accept the price of breaking the rules now.

After all, he is the most trusted disciple of Shan Yongnian, the envoy of the Tai Hospital, and he is now the deputy envoy of the Tai Hospital.

In the hospital, Shan Yongnian is now concentrating on allicin and the follow-up medical effects of penicillin that can wake up the prince, and he has completely given up other things in the hospital.

As a result, the water has become the nominal speaker of the current Tai Hospital.

Healer.

At all times, it is a class with a special meaning and status.

It is blessed with a steady stream of allicin production from the Royal Manufactory.

Today's doctors in Tai Hospital have a higher status.

Therefore, the current water for three years is very unceremonious, on the grounds that there is a shortage of manpower and can only treat the wounded on the side of the newspaper bureau, and refuses to treat those injured children of science.

The so-called benevolence of doctors, in fact, there is no such rule in Tai Hospital many times.

Officials and doctors also need to pay attention to some rules.

Therefore, the third year of water has now broken the rules of benevolence of doctors and chose to abide by political rules.

"I've given you allicin, don't move this arm in the near future, otherwise the sutures will crack."

Shui San, wearing a white robe, told Tang Keke, who was lying in the front yard of the newspaper office, that this dress was a change made by Taisun Yu after the discussion in the Tai Hospital.

Tang Keke, who is five big and three thick, is very proud today.

The wound on his entire left arm, stained with blood, made him feel that he was proud enough to be proud of the entire Yingtian City's scholars.

After looking at the water for three years, nodding his head to indicate that he understood the doctor's instructions, Tang Keke looked down at the dense stitches on his left arm.

The blood from the wound had been cleaned up by the kind of Rausch anti-poison that he wanted to pour into his stomach all the time, with the smell of burning wine, and then smeared with allicin, which made his left arm faintly hot all day.

A low-level apprentice in the Tai Hospital took out a strip of cloth that was almost ripped from new fabric and began to wrap it around his arm.

Tang Keke raised his head and looked at the water that was staring at the outside of the newspaper office with a frown.

"This suturing technique was also passed on to the Tai Hospital by Tai Sun?"

After asking, Tang Keke wanted to reach out and move the suture, but was slapped away by the apprentice who was bandaging him.

Shui San said with a young smile: "This technique is considered to have been discussed by the grandson and the envoy together. Be careful, the thread is not good now, and if it breaks, it will have to be sewn up again. ”

Tang Keke was honest.

Xie Jin walked over from the side, holding his waist and bowing down, grinning in pain: "Xie Jin, thank you to the envoy of the water academy for coming to the rescue, I don't know if the envoy of the water academy can heal the students outside." ”

Shui San frowned and looked at Xie Jin, wanting to say something, but in the end he shook his head silently and waved his hand outside: "Jinyiwei has come, and the things outside have become eucalyptus, and I can't interfere with the hospital." ”

As soon as Shui San's finished speaking, Xie Jin saw that outside the newspaper office, a team of Jinyi guards' horsemen had appeared in front of him.

A small flag officer in a brocade guard walked to the door of the newspaper office, stretched out his head to look inside, and then arched his hand inside.

Xie Jin knows that people are not giving gifts to themselves.

A Wenhua Hall walking, a bachelor of Hanlin, is not so much that he will be looked at by Jinyiwei.

Shui Sannian nodded, and shouted to the little flag officer of Jinyi Wei: "I have seen it in the hospital, and they are all broken hands and feet, or there are heals on the surface of the body, and there are few internal injuries. These wounds should be healable by your brocade guards. ”

The little flag officer hummed, turned his head and frowned and glanced at the science students everywhere, as well as the nearly a thousand students who had been surrounded and detained by the government military guards.

The little flag officer said: "I am used to governing people in Jinyi Wei Zhao Prison. ”

After finishing speaking, this person turned around and shouted to the Jinyi guards around him: "There is an order to pacify the envoy, and the students here fight in private, and the impact is bad, and they will all be imprisoned." ”

Outside the book and newspaper office, there was a sound of promise.

Subsequently, those Jinyi Wei Ti rode regardless of whether the injuries on the students on the ground were serious, those who could walk walked by themselves, and those who could not walk were dragged to the Jinyi Wei Yamen on the side of Baihu Street.

The root of the east city wall is not far from Baihu Street, and no one can die.

However, the little flag never left.

Instead, he took a step forward and stood in front of the threshold stone of the book and newspaper bureau.

So, Shui San turned his head to look at Xie Jin, who was twisted in his waist: "The rest is still up to Xie Bachelor to deal with." ”

Xie Jin nodded, leaned on his waist and grinned and walked forward.

When he arrived in front of the little flag officer of Jinyiwei, Xie Jin still wanted to salute, but the other party took a step forward and waved his hand: "Master Xie has worked hard today, let's talk about it later." ”

Xie Jin opened his mouth, looked at the other party's obsessed face, and nodded: "Okay." ”

The little flag official said: "Today is a private brawl between the students in Yingtian City, I don't know what the scholar thinks of this?" ”

Xie Jin silently looked back at the person lying in the front yard and nodded: "That's the case." ”

The little flag officer said: "If it is a private fight, it will be punished by a fine or whipping, I don't know what the bachelor thinks?" ”

Xie Jin's eyes narrowed, but he quickly deflated, and continued to nod: "The law of the Ming Dynasty is like this. ”

The little flag official said again: "Even if it is a fight, it must be on both sides, and I also asked the bachelor to assist Jinyiwei and complete the rules of Jinyiwei." ”

When did Jin Yiwei have any rules!

Xie Jin hesitated to glance at the little flag officer of Jinyiwei, Jinyiwei has never been a place to talk about rules, but today he just wants to take the people who fought between the two sides back to Jinyiwei.

This made him a little reluctant.

"The Book and Newspaper Bureau is the one who suffers today......"

As soon as Xie Jin spoke, the little flag officer of the Jinyi Guard interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

The little flag officer looked at Xie Jin calmly, and said coldly: "Jinyiwei is here to get people today, and I also ask Xie Bachelor not to stop him, and also not to excuse himself, which has ruined everyone's feelings." ”

This is to explain the meaning of handing over people.

Love, both sides have to give enough.

Xie Jin clenched his fists and glared angrily at the little flag officer of the Jinyi Wei outside the threshold stone of the book and newspaper bureau.

The other party was breezy and stared at him calmly.

"Me!"

A shout sounded, Xie Jin turned around, and saw Tang Keke, who was lying on the stretcher bed, raising his left arm that had just been bandaged like a dizzy.

A trace of blood seeped out visibly from under the strip of cloth.

Tang Keke crossed Xie Jin and said in a deep voice to the little flag officer of Jinyiwei: "I'll go to Jinyiwei." ”

The little flag officer of the brocade guard also glanced at Tang Keke deeply: "Okay." ”

Immediately, two brocade-clothed guards walked in from outside the newspaper office, and lifted the stretcher under Tang Keke one after the other.

Xie Jin hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and turned around and glared at the little flag officer: "Today is the matter of the Book and Newspaper Bureau, and if you want to go to Jinyiwei, you have to be the official!" ”

As he spoke, Xie Jin pulled out and stopped the stretcher behind him, blocked it with his horizontal hand, and faced the little flag officer.

The little flag officer's eyes sank, and he said in a low voice: "Master Xie, you are walking in the Wenhua Palace, participating in political affairs, and the grandson needs you." ”

Tang Keke also grabbed Xie Jin's sleeve on the stretcher: "Sir, the Jinyiwei where the student went, I want to come and go through the Jinyiwei prison, and the student will experience it in vain in this life." ”

Even Shui San, who was lagging behind, couldn't help but step forward and whispered: "Let him go, it'll be fine." ”

Is it really going to be okay?

Xie Jin stared at the little flag officer in front of him who was staring coldly at him.

In the end, he finally sighed, and then turned to look at Tang Keke: "Go ahead, if there is something in Jinyi Weizhao Prison, this official will seek justice for you!" ”

At this moment, Xie Jin no longer cared about the dignity and status of the Jinyi Guard, and directly hinted at the Jinyi Guard's cavalry and the little flag officer present.

The little flag officer snorted twice and waved his hand: "Go back to the yamen!" ”

Shaoqing, in front of the book and newspaper bureau, except for the belated Ying Tianfu and Shangyuan County officers, who were guarding the door, there were no outsiders here.

Xie Jin's waist groaned in pain.

Shui San took out a small jar from his arms and stuffed it into Xie Jin's hand: "When I came over, I thought that there would be bruises and sprains, this is my family's ancestral recipe, wipe it every day before going to bed, gently rub it for a while, and it will only take a few days." ”

Xie Jin stuffed the small jar into his arms and arched his hand to the water for three years.

Seeing that the medical officers of the Tai Hospital in front of the book and newspaper bureau had almost dealt with the injured and sick, he said, "There is an envoy from the Laoshui Hospital today." ”

"It's just a matter of effort."

Xie Jin said, "It's just ......"

Shui San squinted at Xie Jin: "Those people in Zhao Prison will be fine, Jinyiwei also has a doctor, although the skills are not as good as my hospital, but it is enough." ”

After finishing speaking, Shui San shook his head at Xie Jin, and without saying more, he led the people from the Tai Hospital out of the book and newspaper office.

Today, even Jin Yiwei defined this conflict as a private fight, so there was no need for him to come here to treat the injured.

But this bachelor is still a good person after all, and he is kind.

It's just that such a person can really become a saint of the mind?

Shui San felt that he needed to go to the laboratory of the pharmaceutical factory, find his master Shan Yongnian, and discuss this dispute over Taoism that affected the entire Ming Dynasty, and how their doctors should deal with themselves.

Not to mention the three years of water because of the Confucian Taoist dispute, which led to the thinking about the position of doctors.

In the book and newspaper bureau, Xie Jin looked worriedly at the injured people in the hospital, as well as the people who were not injured and were inclined to study the mind brought by Sun Qingshu and Hu Wenhai.

He snorted coldly and called Sun Qingshu and Hu Wenhai, who were also working in the book and newspaper bureau.

Sun Qingshu is older, he is not a prisoner of Guozijian, but he has also studied for many years, but he has repeatedly failed the Enke Society, so he stayed in Yingtian and did not return home.

Hu Wenhai is younger, like Tang Keke and others, he is the prisoner of Guozijian.

Xie Jin looked at the two of them, and snorted coldly: "Who told you to call someone over!" Originally, those people did it, and it was just us being beaten, but morally, it was we who had the upper hand, and the next issue of the newspaper could splash ink here! ”

Hu Wenhai was a young man after all, and he was a little timid to Xie Jin's anger, so he lowered his head and pulled Sun Qingshu's sleeve.

Sun Qingshu rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "It's Tang Keke." ”

"Tang ......" Xie Jin was suddenly dumbfounded, and was about to turn around, but because of the sprain on his waist, he lost his voice in pain, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and looked at the door of the newspaper bureau: "Shaft!" Shaft! ”

Bachelor Xie's roar sounded in the book and newspaper office.

The crowd fled when they heard the news.

"Sir, maybe today is an opportunity for us."

Suddenly, a slightly gloomy voice came from behind Xie Jin.

This time, Xie Jin learned to be obedient, turned around slowly, and saw Gao Yang bowing and standing behind him with his head bowed and his hands together.

Xie Jin frowned: "Why do you say that?" ”

Gao Yangzhi looked up at Xie Jin, and said softly: "The people of Jinyi Wei said that today's turmoil in the Book and Newspaper Bureau was just a private fight, and they were very sure that they did not hesitate at all. ”

Xie Jin's brows became more and more furrowed, and his eyebrows became a river, and he said, "Taisun...... Even Your Majesty...... Know what is happening in the city today? ”

Gao Yangzhi nodded: "If it weren't for the approval of the grandson or His Majesty, Jin Yiwei would not have so seemingly arbitrarily characterized today's events." ”

Xie Jin nodded, stretched out his hand on Gao Yangzhi's shoulder, and motioned for the other party to help him sit down.

After sitting down, Xie Jin said, "Things won't rise above the court. ”

Gao Yangzhi was still standing, and said in a low voice: "Sir, look, are there any dead people today?" ”

Xie Jin shook his head.

Gao Yangzhi continued: "There are no dead people. Ying Tianfu and Shangyuan County could not interfere in this matter. The Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Criminal Department, and the Dali Temple also had no excuse to interfere. Jin Yiwei made a move at this time, and this matter was a private brawl between the students. ”

Xie Jin gradually fell silent.

Then he slowly turned his head to look at the high imperial city walls not far away.

With a long sigh, Xie Jin looked a little exhausted and whispered: "Earlier, the grandson told me that the matter of heart learning should not be left in the court. Now it seems that I should give up what I wanted to rely on. ”

Gao Yangzhi nodded: "Actually, Your Majesty and the grandson are no longer in the city today, which is already the greatest affirmation of Mr. But the battle for Taoism is already dangerous, and the royal family and the court are not involved, which is the best choice. ”

Xie Jin sighed: "This road is long, when will it subside." ”

Gao Yangzhi responded: "Although this road is long, I have a lot of confidants. ”

Subsequently, Gao Yangzhi explained: "At present, with the publication of the first issue of the newspaper and periodicals of the Book and Newspaper Bureau, although there is a situation of anger among the scholars. However, many people have begun to awaken and begin to think about what Confucianism is, what is a scholar, what is the study of mind, and what is science. Some people even began to shout out how the world should be governed. ”

"The students think that as long as we master the words of the mind, the day that Mr. is looking forward to will be able to see it after all."

Xie Jin unexpectedly looked up at Gao Yangzhi, his eyes were deep and calm: "What do you want?" ”

Gao Yangzhi smiled slightly, and met Xie Jin's gaze: "Students only want to be able to learn under Mr. ”

After a few scrutinies.

Xie Jin laughed slowly.

"You, Tang Keke and the others are students of this official."

So, Gao Yangzhi also laughed.

……

"Is there anyone dead today?"

In the dark house, a figure of Mohu sat on a chair, staring at Liu Jingxing, a student from Huguang who appeared in front of the newspaper office today.

Liu Jingxing swallowed this saliva, bowed down and said in a low voice: "No one has died, I and other science students have injured a hundred and ten people, and the other side has also injured a lot." Now the children of science are all imprisoned in Jinyi Weizhao Prison, and only one Guozi prisoner named Tang Keke is imprisoned in the Book and Newspaper Bureau. ”

"Zhao Prison, ......" In the darkness, a voice came: "Since it is a private fight, then you should go to Ying Tianfu to surrender." ”

Liu Jing raised his head and looked into the darkness.

Then he nodded slowly.

"Students are taught."

……

"Teach what? Teach the fuck! After two years of planting, you can do anything! ”

In Laoshan Huangzhuang, the old village chief scolded Yuan Sutai, the right supervisor of Shanglin Yuan, who wanted to teach agriculture.

Yuan Sutai, who had just been promoted to a third-rank officer, could only bow down with his hands together, leading a group of officials who went to Lin Yuanjian to bow his head and endure the contempt of the old village chief.

After having lunch in Huangzhuang and resting, Zhu Yuanzhang was already strolling to the frame next to the official road.

glanced at Yuan Sutai, who was angrily scolded and despised on the ridge, but the emperor nodded with satisfaction.

"Originally, we thought that it was too high to give from the third grade, but now it seems that it is just right."

Zhu Yunxi hugged his father and said in a low voice: "Eunuch Yuan is a diligent person, and he is also a good official who can do practical things. ”

Zhu Biao stretched out his hand and patted his son's head: "No matter how much you boast, you won't be promoted." ”

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang asked: "Has anyone died in the city today?" ”

Zhu Yunxi's face was immediately solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "In the previous news, there were no dead people, and now they are all locked up in Jinyiwei on the charge of private fighting. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, his eyes looked at the empty rice fields around him that had been harvested, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhu Biao glanced at the old man and said in a low voice: "There will be an early dynasty tomorrow, will my father ......?"

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head and waved his hand: "Tomorrow there is a class in the main hall, we will go and teach the emperor and grandson in person." ”

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, and shook his head helplessly.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Tomorrow, the prince will accompany me to the main hall." ”

Zhu Yunxi saw that things seemed to be a little wrong, and immediately spoke: "Grandpa, what about tomorrow's morning?" ”

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced back and glared: "You are not the grandson of our Ming Emperor, you go to preside over tomorrow's early dynasty." ”

Zhu Yunxi was a little flustered, and said in a low voice: "But a few days ago, there was still a father ......."

Zhu Biao immediately spoke: "Lone was made the crown prince by your grandfather back then, and he was in charge of the country's government, but he also faced the courtiers alone. ”

That's not interesting.

Both of them picked on each other.

Zhu Yunxi rolled his eyes, wondering if he had become the backstopper.

This felt very bad, which made him sympathize with the second uncle who was still far away in Zhejiang Province to bear the blame for himself.

Zhu Yunxi was about to discuss it with the old man again, but when he raised his head, he saw that the old man had already gotten into the carriage.

Turn your head.

Zhu Biao had already summoned his personal attendant and pushed away his son's hands.

"You can do what you come up with."

There is no room for negotiation.

Zhu Yunxi had no choice but to nod blankly.

However, he understood the meaning of the old man and his father.

The battle between the Taoist system of mind and science cannot rise to the top of the court.

There is a large-scale brawl time today, and tomorrow there will inevitably be someone in the court to force Lai Lai.

Then, it is best to come forward on your own.

No matter how it is handled, the old Zhu family has enough leeway.

Immediately, Zhu Yunxi's eyes looked at Yingtian City, which was already hanging with a round of sunset.

Tomorrow, in this city, there will be another wonderful life show.

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