Chapter 113: Southern Confucius and Confucianism
No matter how shameful and shameless this judgment is, it doesn't matter at all.
"In fact, compared to Han Lin'er, I am more optimistic about Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Han's brothers, they are famous all over the world, have hundreds of thousands of strong troops, and now they occupy the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, so I am afraid that in less than two years, they will definitely become the most powerful force in the world. At that time, Han Lin'er and others will be trapped in the impoverished Henan area, how can they still have the military and financial resources to compete with them, and then Han Lin'er, the emperor, will just be a puppet, even if he does not abolish himself in civil strife, Zhu Yuanzhang can also rely on the land south of the Yangtze River to develop and grow calmly, and have the ability to go north to compete for the world. Kong Kejian said.
"Then who does my father plan to let go to Jiangnan?" Confucian learned.
"It's very important to go to Jiangnan, I actually decided to let you go to Jiangnan in person."
When Kong Xixue heard this, he was taken aback again.
"Did my father let me go in person?"
Kong Kejian nodded and said, "That's right, this Zhu Han and Zhu Yuanzhang are definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with, you are only knowledgeable, and it's time to meet the world." ”
"Don't hold back when you go to Jiangnan this time, bring 100,000 taels of silver with you, and by the way, see if there is any business you can do, you can also bring it back."
Jining Mansion, where the Confucian family is located, is located close to the North-South Grand Canal.
As the most important canal commercial port in Shandong, the large and small warehouses and wharves in Jining Prefecture basically have the shadow of the Confucian family.
Therefore, the financial resources of their Confucian family, in addition to the so-called farming and reading families and exploiting the tenants and ordinary people, also have an important channel for collecting money, that is, doing business.
Kong Xixue also nodded: "That kid obeys, so he will leave immediately and prepare to go to Jiangnan." ”
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Jiangnan, Jinling.
The original yamen of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces is now Zhu Han's Pingzhang Yamen of Jiangnan Province.
Since entering Jinling, Zhu Han has not changed the pattern of Jiangnan on a large scale.
Because he's been observing.
Observe which aspects need drastic improvements, and be ready to concentrate their financial, human and other resources to rectify them.
After all, the original strength of the Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Han brothers only controlled half of the Jiangbei Province.
It's a little bigger, but it's only a dozen counties.
Today's Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces are in Fujian, which supports the army and stands on its own, and the pirates in eastern Zhejiang are entrenched, and most of the territory has been subordinated to the Zhu Han brothers of the Red Turban Army.
In this way, with a vast population of 10 million and hundreds of county seats, such a large scale, the talent pool in Zhu Han's hands is simply not enough.
Now it barely maintains the core area of Jinling and Suzhou.
As for other places, it is only necessary to pick and choose the key points and send people to solve important problems.
Liu Bowen and Shi Nai'an sat on opposite sides of the hall.
Next to them, there is also a group of clerical officials such as Hu Weiyong.
Liu Bowen opened his mouth and said first, "My lord, yesterday I received a messenger from the imperial court, asking us to prepare grain and grass to supply the needs of the army's northern expedition, I don't know how your lord should decide. ”
Since the Red Turban Army recaptured Bianliang City under the leadership of Liu Futong, the size of the army has been greatly expanded, and a large number of scholars and scholars have been incorporated as officials of the Great Song Dynasty.
As a result, the amount of food, grass, salaries, and other materials needed has increased dramatically.
After several lavish rewards, the Bianliang Red Turban Army exhausted the original reserves, and sent people to Jiangnan again and again to ask Zhu Han for support.
Zhu Han was already very dissatisfied with this.
Zhu Han looked displeased, and said to Liu Bowen: "Send someone to arrange that envoy in the post house, eat and drink well, as for what kind of grain, grass, military salaries, etc., we Jiangnan is not blown by the wind, the silver and grain are collected from the people of Jiangnan, how can they be allowed to squander it so much?" ”
Zhu Han was quite unhappy in his heart, according to the information from Bianliang, since the capture of Bianliang, a large number of Red Turban Army generals under Liu Futong began to rapidly corrupt and degenerate, indulging in pleasure.
There are hundreds of courtesans, maikos, and acrobatic troupes.
The food and drink of these people alone is a huge expense.
According to the decision of the Great Court Meeting in Yingzhou before the Northern Expedition of the Red Turban Army, the grain, grass, military salaries and other materials supported by Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Han have already been sent to the main force of the Red Turban Army.
Now, Liu Futong has sent people to collect grain and grass taxes one after another, which naturally does not conform to the previous agreement.
Zhu Han didn't bother to pay attention to him.
He is still busy with the affairs of governing Jiangnan now, how can he have the time to support the Red Turban Army and these people to squander and enjoy in Bianliang.
Zhu Han didn't have the kung fu to go to the messenger for the time being, since Liu Futong asked for money and food, then wait for it.
He decided to dry the messenger first.
After a month of preparation, Zhu Han has now thought about how to solve the problem of governing Jiangnan, and he has already thought about the three axes for the new official to take office.
Zhu Han's first axe was chopped on the ground.
Mainly on the issue of land allocation, there was originally a large number of official lands under the direct jurisdiction of the Mengyuan court, which originally belonged to the government at all levels.
Now that the Mengyuan court has retreated, these official fields have all been taken over by the Red Turban Army.
Zhu Han naturally started from these official fields, and he was ready to subcontract these official fields to the ordinary people who defected in the name of the production responsibility system.
In fact, it is also the Mintun military tun plan implemented in the area of Dingyuan in addition to the state.
The taxes paid on these military cantonments are fixed in number.
That is to say, as long as the peasants in the military and civilian settlements work more, the more they earn, no matter how much you harvest, after all, the share handed over is a certain amount, and the rest is all their own.
In this way, the fertile farmland in the south of the Yangtze River will play a huge role, and soon the local people will be rich in food and clothing, and there will no longer be a large number of displaced people.
In addition, it is necessary to continue to fight local tyrants in Jiangbei and divide the land, and he has sent people to secretly visit the names of the local tyrants and gentry in various state capitals, counties and counties, and has drawn up black and white account books and arranged supervision envoys.
Zhu Han set up a monitoring office in each state capital to check the most heinous local tyrants and gentry, and their crimes would be openly tried, and then their land would be confiscated and distributed to the local poor people.
In this way, a large amount of fertile land in Jiangsu and Zhejiang can be obtained.
It is enough to settle those poor peasants and displaced people who have no land, and stabilize the livelihood of the people in Jiangnan.
Zhu Han's second axe was cut at the industry and commerce.
This decision was greatly unexpected by Shi Nai'an, Liu Bowen, Hu Weiyong and others.
They knew that Deputy Marshal Zhu Han attached great importance to industry and commerce, but they didn't expect it to be so important.
Zhu Han's generosity in industry and commerce is enough to shock everyone.
He registered all the craftsmen in Jinling, Suzhou, Songjiang, and Changzhou in most of the south of the Yangtze River.
Each person's age, household registration, craftsmanship, and then and length of service have been formulated in detail.
According to the scale book of these craftsmen, Zhu Han planned to build three important industrial and commercial centers.
The first is Jiangbei's Dizhou, which will serve as its own nest, which will serve as a small but refined R&D reserve industrial base.
The other two are Jinling and Suzhou, which are newly established industrial and commercial centers, vigorously establishing iron smelting, glass, sugar refining, etc.
"My lord, the Shen family in Suzhou, the Zhou family, the Qian family in Hangzhou and other big families have already come to Jinling, and they are all ready to be on standby." Shi Nai'an said again.
Zhu Han nodded slightly.
These people are the richest local tyrants and businessmen in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Even, there are many families that have been inherited for hundreds of years, such as the Qian family in Hangzhou, whose ancestors are the descendants of Qian Biao, the king of Wuyue during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, as the strength of the big clans entrenched in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Zhu Han naturally attaches great importance to them, and these people need to cooperate first, and then slowly divide and disintegrate them.
Zhu Han said: "First send someone to arrange, let them rest in the post house for a day, tomorrow night I will hold a banquet in the palace to entertain them, these are big fat sheep, if they want to bleed profusely, you have to coax them." ”
Zhu Han laughed as he spoke.
Shi Nai'an, Hu Weiyong, Liu Bowen and others also echoed and laughed.
Zhu Han's industrial and commercial plan required a large amount of money, grain, silver, and craftsmen, etc., but they all needed to be taken out of the hands of these wealthy merchants.
After all, financial, human and other resources are now concentrated in the hands of these big merchant families, and after they are obediently handed over, the advanced technology in Zhu Han's hands can shine.
At this time, Zhu Han turned his head to look at Hu Weiyong again, and then said to him: "Hu Weiyong, I sent you to invite the head of the Nankong family, why haven't you come yet?" ”
When the Northern Song Dynasty fell, the Kong clan in Qufu split into two long house chiefs in the north and south.
The Changfang also followed the Southern Song Dynasty court to settle in Jiangnan, and the other stayed in Qufu's hometown to guard the ancestral tomb.
Since then, the descendants of Yan Shenggong have been divided into Southern Confucius and Northern Kong.
According to reason, the orthodoxy of the eldest son and eldest grandson should be the Confucian family in the south, but the Confucian family in the south successively resigned the canonization of the Yan Shenggong of the Yuan Dynasty, and the title of Yan Shenggong fell to the head of the Northern Confucius from that time.
Hu Weiyong hurriedly bowed down and said, "My lord, according to the order of my lord, the lower official has sent someone to Quzhou to invite the Kong family, but Kong Yuanlang happened to be sick and would not be able to move for a while, and he would have to wait at least ten days and a half to come to Jinling." ”
"What? Is it really sick? ”
Zhu Han was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but muttering in his heart.
"Is it really not coming, or is it fake?"
Zhu Han's third axe plan is to cut on Confucianism and the imperial examination, and as one of the biggest golden signs of Confucianism, the name of the Confucian family must naturally be put to good use.
Therefore, Zhu Han sent people to Quzhou to invite the family members of Nankong to come to Jinling, which was the purpose.
Unexpectedly, the head of Nankong's family was so cunning, and he couldn't even invite him, so Zhu Han naturally doubted in his heart whether he was watching from both ends of the first rat.
When Hu Weiyong heard this, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the head of the Kong family will never dare to deceive the lord, when the lower official sent someone to invite him this time, he also sent two medical officers to follow him, and the two medical officers came back and said that the head of the Kong family was indeed sick, and after checking the pulse, it seemed that he was still sick, and he was indeed unable to come to Jinling." ”
When Zhu Han heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Oh, it's really sick, what kind of disease is it?" ”
Hu Weiyong hurriedly said, "I heard from the medical officer, it seems to be tuberculosis that has been diagnosed with tuberculosis after years of hard work." ”
"What? Tuberculosis? ”
When Zhu Han heard this, he was greatly surprised.
For a wealthy family like the Kong family.
Like tuberculosis caused by malnutrition, it is impossible to happen.
And the argument that years of hard work and illness are even more ridiculous, how could the Kong family exhaust the family from work?
In this way, Zhu Hai naturally thought of tuberculosis with infectious diseases.
"If it's tuberculosis, it's dangerous." Zhu Han said.
Damn, if it's tuberculosis, it's tuberculosis that is contagious.
Clothing used by the patient, as well as saliva droplets, can spread tuberculosis.
Once Mycobacterium tuberculosis falls into the human body, it is almost an incurable disease for the ancient people of this era, and they can only wait for the organs to deteriorate step by step, and finally wait for death.
"The First Evolution"
However, Zhu Han signed in before and rewarded a lot of antibiotics, although the number of antibiotics is not much, but the content unit of each antibiotic is particularly huge.
For the ancients of this era, an ordinary antibiotic can only treat modern people with one injection, but it can cure at least hundreds of inflammatory infections of ancient people.
"In that case, then there is no need to let the head of the Kong family come to Jinling. In this way, Hu Weiyong, you take my warrant, go to the medical officer of the government office in a while, get a batch of medicines, and then send someone to Quzhou with the medical officer, and use this batch of miracle medicines for the head of the Confucian family. Zhu Han said.
"Yes, my lord!" Hu Weiyong hurriedly received the order.
Today's head of the Southern Confucian family, Kong Wenchang, is only in his thirties, and he has always had a very good reputation in Jiangnan.
His son is only a few years old and cannot support the family business at all.
If the head of Nankong's family falls, the successor of the side branch will not have such a great reputation.
For Zhu Han, the more famous he is a descendant of Confucius, the more useful it will naturally be.
Zhu Han's 'three-board axe' policy appointed Liu Bowen, Hu Weiyong and Shi Nai'an to implement the specific deployment.
Liu Bowen was responsible for determining the land in Jiangnan and making preparations, while Shi Nai'an helped to contact the clans, wealthy merchants and others in Jiangnan, and contributed money and efforts to help the Red Turban Army stabilize Jinling's industry and commerce, development, and industry.
Hu Weiyong's task is to take Nankong as the starting point and firmly grasp the banner of the great revival of Confucianism in the future in Zhu Han's own hands.
For Confucianism, which has been chaotic for more than 100 years, as long as there are descendants of Confucius to support Zhu Han, the upcoming series of new Confucianism will inevitably reduce a lot of resistance and be promoted and implemented everywhere unimpeded.
After another half a month of preparation, the vigorous movement of dividing land and land in Jiangnan Province began, and hundreds of thousands of Jiangnan people were allocated land that they had never dreamed of owning for several generations.
They were grateful to Zhu Han, the newcomer to Pingzhang in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, and spontaneously established new words to Zhu Han in various places, and every day the whole family respectfully burned incense and prayed, and sincerely prayed for Zhu Han's handsomeness.
Correspondingly, naturally, there were also a number of local tyrants and shoddy gentry who committed the most heinous crimes, which were suppressed by the Red Turban Army, and not only confiscated their land and family property, but also in line with the principle of pursuing responsibility and questioning the guilty, they were sentenced to beheading and other punishments in open trials, which greatly shocked the people's hearts.
Eastern Zhejiang, Quzhou.
As the mansion of the Southern Sect of Confucius, the scale of the Confucian Mansion in Quzhou is much shabby compared to the Northern Confucia of Qufu, neither covering an area of hundreds of acres, nor the defense of the city wall, and even the bricks and stones used are much smaller than the regulations of the Northern Sect Confucius.
However, the Southern Sect Kong clan has a real bookish atmosphere.
It has been handed down in this family, rather than speculation like the Yan Sheng Gong of the Kong clan in Beikong.
"Ahem, ahem!"
A muffled cough came from the inner courtyard of Kong's house.
Kong Yuenlong, the head of the Southern Confucian family, was lying on the bed with an uncomfortable expression, and a doctor next to him was holding a silver needle and was giving Kong Yuen Long acupuncture.
"Tuberculosis is an evil poison entering the body, acupuncture and moxibustion stones don't work, my medical skills are weak after all!"
After some acupuncture, the doctor had a sad face, obviously making no progress.
Kong Yuanlang couldn't bear to hit the doctor's hard work, and said with a smile: "Brother Boren is humble, in fact, I already feel much better." ”
This doctor's name is Huashou, and he is one of the top doctors in the south of the Yangtze River, and he is also a scholarly family, and he is very good friends with the Confucian family of Nanzong.
Slippery Slippery Boren sighed, not knowing what to say.
"Actually, I know this disease myself, and I can't rush it, I have to take it slowly." Kong Yuenlong said.
Hua Shou sighed in his heart, this tuberculosis is not something that can be cured slowly, he has practiced medicine for decades, and anyone who suffers from tuberculosis, no matter what kind of dignitary you are, or a pawn of a peddler, in the end, no one can be cured well.
Tuberculosis is the ultimate result of death.
At this moment, the sound of a servant announcing came from outside the door.
"Master, master, the yamen of Jiangnan Pingzhang Mansion in Jinling is here!"
As soon as Kong Yuanlang heard this, he immediately got up from the hospital bed, "What, did you send someone again?" ”
In an instant, an ominous premonition came to his heart, not long ago, Kong Yuanlang refused the appointment of Pingzhang Zhu Han of Jiangnan Province of the Red Turban Army, although he was really sick, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he would definitely feel that he was hiding from his illness.
"These red turban thieves are really too deceitful!" Hua Shou said with an annoyed face.
Hua Shou also felt that the Red Turban Army sent people to Quzhou Confucius Mansion again, and they must have forced Kong Yuanlang to go to Jinling to accept the appointed official position.
After all, the reputation of the descendants of the sage Confucius is simply too important for the Red Turban Army, which started as a rebel.
Because once the descendants of the sage Confucius can become officials of the Red Turban Army, they will immediately be able to make the Red Turban Army gain great prestige.
"Well, go and invite me in, I'll change my clothes and go to greet you." Kong Yuanlang hurriedly said.
"Yes, sir!"
The servant hurriedly responded.
"Brother Ziming, the Red Turban Army has sent people, I'm afraid they want to force you to go to Jinling." Slippery Shou said worriedly.
"If that's the case, I can only force my sick body to go to Jinling." Kong Yuenlong said.
After changing his clothes, Kong Yuanlang, accompanied by Hua Shou, came to the front yard to inquire about the envoy of the Red Turban Army from Jinling.
"In Xia Yang Xian, he is the governor of Jiangnan Province, and on the order of Huai Guogong, he has come to send magic medicine to Master Kong, specializing in the treatment of stubborn diseases!"
This Jiangnan official named Yang Xian said loudly when he saw Kong Yuanlang.
The two medics behind him were the same ones he had been there the last time.
When Kong Yuanlang and Hua Shou heard this, their faces changed dramatically in an instant.
Both of them dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and their faces were red and white for a while.
They all felt that the red turban thieves Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Han brothers must be annoyed and angry, because Kong Yuanlang refused the position of red turban officer, so he sent someone to give poison in the name of curing the disease!
They saw a medical officer behind Yang Xian, holding a turquoise transparent glass bottle in both hands, glowing with a faint green light, and their hearts were already gray.
Seeing this, Hua Shou was angry, and just took a step forward and wanted to speak, but was pulled by Kong Yuanlang.
I saw Kong Yuanlang squeeze out a trace of a smile, and said weakly: "Since this is the case, then Kong Mou will thank Huai Guogong!" ”
Zhu Han, the Duke of Huaiguo, is young, and his methods are so vicious, no wonder he was able to rise among the heroes in just three years.
Kong Yuenlong didn't want to cause trouble to his family, so he pretended to be calm and accepted this 'poison'.
"Okay, then you can help Master Kong take the medicine first." Yang Xian nodded seriously.
As an official under Zhu Han, Yang Xian has always been serious.
This time, he was sent by Zhu Han to treat Kong Yuanlang for tuberculosis, and he personally instructed Yang Xian to watch Kong Yuanlang take the medicine, and then take the medicine for a course of medicine one after another, and then take Kong Yuanlang from Quzhou to Jinling after the situation improves.
It is difficult to travel from Quzhou to Jinling Mountain, and if Kong Yuanlang is tired, it will outweigh the losses.
When Kong Yuenlong and Hua Shou heard this, they both looked desperate.
Hua Shou had the intention to stand up for his friend, but just now he had already understood Kong Yuanlang's meaning, the red turban thief was so insidious and narrow-minded, Kong Yuanlang just refused to go out of the mountain to be an official, so he was sent poison.
If I come out stronger, I'm afraid that I will harm Kong Yuanlong's family.
"Kong Yuanlang thanks Huai Guogong again!"
Kong Yuenlong's face was pale, and he accepted this death arrangement with a desperate expression.
Yang Xian waved his hand, and the medical officer poured out a pill in the shape of a red bean from the emerald green glass bottle, which was bright red and shiny, and it was the poison of the great murderer.
Huashou can't bear to look closely, don't look over.
At this time, Kong Yuanlang had already taken the 'poison', swallowed it with a horizontal heart, and even blushed because of dry choking.
"Master Kong, this is to be swallowed with water." Seeing this, the medical officer hurriedly said.
"Thank you." Kong Yuanlang said with a flushed face.
When Kong Yuanlang was about to eat it, Yang Xian said with a smile: "Master Kong, this medicine is the magic medicine Li Fuping refined by Huaiguo Gong, which specializes in curing all tuberculosis and evil poisons, Yang settled in Quzhou Post House, and waited until Master Kong recovered from his illness, and then went to Jinling together." ”
Yang Xian's words were waiting for Kong Yuanlang to recover.
But to Kong Yuanlang and Hua Shou, it means something else, that is, you have to wait for Kong Yuanlang's death in Quzhou before you give up!
"Red turban thief, so vicious!" Hua Shou secretly scolded in his heart.
"My life is on hold, I hope that Zhu Han can not harm his family, anyway, my tuberculosis body will die sooner or later." Kong Yuenlong is already in despair.
After Yang Xian and the others left, Hua Shou was sad and angry, and cried for his friend Kong Yuanlang.
Kong Yuanlang had no choice but to comfort his friend Huashou first, and then find his wife, concubines, children and brothers from other housing branches to start arranging the future.
After listening to Kong Yuanlong's arrangement, everyone howled and cried.
The entire Confucian Mansion in Quzhou began to prepare coffins, longevity materials, linen white clothes and other funeral things under Kong Yuanlang's arrangement.
Since Zhu Han sent someone to poison himself, Kong Yuanlang naturally couldn't die quietly.
Only when death is known to everyone can the red turban thief be satisfied.
Really.
In the evening, Hung Yuen Long began to vomit, his face was sallow, his body was chills, and even the urine he passed turned orange-red.
The involutions of the Kong family suddenly cried with grief again, and they all felt that Kong Yuanlang couldn't hold on tonight.
When Hua Shou saw these symptoms, he naturally knew that the poison of the red turban thief was caused by it, and he was helpless about it, even if there was a way to detoxify and save his life, Kong Yuanlang would not survive.
Throughout the night, the Confucian Mansion completed the funeral arrangements such as the mourning hall in the midst of grief and weeping, and even wrote the obituary for relatives and friends.
Kong Yuenlong's wife, concubines, and children stayed awake all night, and they were all accompanied by the outside of the bedroom.
After a reaction to vomiting and high fever, Kong Yuenlong was already asleep in the middle of the night.
With a burst of birds chirping in the early morning, just when everyone in the Confucian Mansion thought that Kong Yuanlang was cool, they suddenly heard a sound in the inner bedroom.
Kong Yuenlong got up unharmed!
Not only was the Confucian Mansion extremely shocked, but even Kong Yuanlang himself was very shocked.
"I was so uncomfortable last night, I didn't die?"
"Or is this a return to the light today?"
After a while, Hua Shou was hurriedly invited.
When Hua Shou saw Kong Yuanlang's face was ruddy and his breath was even, how could he still have the weak appearance of coughing, and it was clear that he was already half better.
As soon as he took the pulse again, Hua Shou's face suddenly changed.
"It's half better?"
Slippery Shou exclaimed.
"What? Brother Boren, what do you say is better? Kong Yuanlang asked.
Hua Shou didn't speak, and went through a set of looking, hearing, and questioning procedures, and then said in surprise: "Brother Kong, your condition is actually much better, and the tuberculosis and evil poison have been cured for the most part!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the entire Confucian Mansion was amazed.
Who in the whole world does not know that once you contract tuberculosis, it is a terminal disease that will definitely die, and I have never heard of anyone who can be cured.
His own head Kong Yuen Long was half better overnight.
Doesn't that mean that the leader of the Red Turban Thieves, Zhu Han, sent someone to send someone not to be poisonous, but a real miracle medicine!
"Brother Boren, do you think it was the poison that made me healed most of my illness?" Kong Yuenlong said.
Hua Shou shook his head, "Absolutely impossible, when I checked my pulse last night, I noticed some abnormalities, and now it seems that it is the pill that is working!" ”
What kind of miraculous medical skills that restrain poison are simply nonsense in the eyes of Hua Shou.
If there are really two poisons in the human body, it will only make people die faster, and it is difficult to have any curative effect of fighting poison with poison.
"Then this shows that Zhu Han really wants to send someone to save me?" Kong Yuenlong suddenly doubted life.
Last night, I convened my relatives to arrange the funeral, and I wrote a desperate letter, aren't they all embarrassing oolong incidents?
"Haha, now it seems that maybe it's really like this! Ziming, you quickly send someone to ask Yang Yan for a matter and see his reaction? Hua Shou said hurriedly.
In Hua Shou's heart, he was already impatient to know what kind of medicine the Red Turban Army sent was!
This miracle medicine can make most of the recovery from stubborn diseases overnight, which is really unheard of!
"Good, good!"
Kong Yuanlang thought that this kind of thing could be avoided for a while, but he couldn't hide for a lifetime.
If Zhu Han of the Red Turban Army wanted to poison himself, he would not be able to escape no matter what.
If they really wanted to save themselves, then Yang Xian and the others would naturally be able to see the reaction.
The people of the Kong clan in Quzhou soon went to the Quzhou Post House and invited Yang Xian and others over.
After seeing Kong Yuanlang, Yang Xian and the others were really surprised, and they didn't look forward to Kong Yuanlang's death at all.
"Alas, it seems that I was the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain yesterday, so Zhu Han actually treated me, I am still so cranky, I am really ashamed of the teachings of the sages!" Kong Yuenlong blamed himself in his heart.
"Master Kong, according to the instructions of the Duke of Huaiguo, this medicine should be taken for another five consecutive days before it can be regarded as a course of treatment." Yang Xian said that, and sent the medical officer to take out another pill.
Slippery Shou on the side stared at the pill, trying to see what the door was.
But apart from the delicate red color of that pill, Huashou couldn't see the slightest way of medicine and medicine.
Hua Shou endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but speak.
"Hua Shou Dou Gu, I want to ask Lord Yang, what is this medicine made of?" Hua Shou said.
Yang Xian was stunned by the question.
He is a clerical official of the Jiangnan Pingzhang Yamen, and he doesn't know what the problem of medicine is to see a doctor.
He looked at the accompanying medical officer on the side, this medical officer was also embarrassed, the medical officer was also acting on orders, he didn't know where the medicine in the Generalissimo's Mansion came from, let alone how to make it.
"Well, it's abrupt!" Seeing this, Hua Shou said with some shame.
According to the rules of medicine, a prescription that can cure the terminal disease of 'tuberculosis' can almost create a family of miracle doctors!
It can even make this 'miracle doctor' evolve into a 'miracle doctor family', so that children and grandchildren can enjoy wealth forever.
Such a miracle medicine that benefits the world, not to mention telling Hua Shou, an outsider, what medicinal materials to use and how to concoct them, even if any of them are top secrets that must not be passed on.
A secret ingredient that deserves to be kept secret by the whole family!
Hua Shou's question just now is naturally very rude!
"Mr. Slip, I can't hide it, this magic medicine was given by Huai Guogong himself, as for how to concoct it, I'm afraid only Huai Guogong knows!" This little medical officer had already recognized that the old man in front of him was the famous doctor in Jiangnan, and hurriedly said respectfully.
"What? Huai Guogong still knows how to use medicine? Slippery Shou was shocked when he heard this.
He just heard that Zhu Han, the deputy marshal of Longxing of the Red Turban Army, was both civil and military, and full of wisdom.
Not only can it govern government affairs, but it can also kill the enemy.
But he never thought that he still knew medical skills, and how powerful he was.
"Huaiguo Gong is a scholar of ancient and modern, and there is nothing in the world that he does not understand, and he was in Dingyuan County back then, and he only used a dose of magic medicine to break the dysentery plague!" The medical officer said proudly that he was the specific implementer of the dysentery plague in Dingyuan County back then, and the technique of preventing and treating dysentery was also taught by Zhu Han himself.
"What? Can even dysentery and plague be cured? "Huashou was even more shocked.
Bacillary dysentery is an acute plague that is urgent and ferocious, once spread, the traditional medical skills are almost helpless, and can only rely on the patient's own strength to resist it, which can almost be regarded as a half terminal disease, as long as the body and bones are slightly weak, it will inevitably be a death.
"That's right, I've learned some doorways." The doctor said proudly.
"Brother Xian, the old man is brave, I am willing to use the family heirloom Typhoid Fever Scatter Recipe for your dysentery prescription, okay?" Hua Shou suddenly looked flattered.
Next, the two of them ran to the side to discuss medical skills.
Kong Yuanlang now knows that Zhu Han of the Red Turban Army really wants to poison himself.
It's really about treating my stubborn disease, and I'm in a good mood for a while.
In the following days, Yang Xian and the medical officer came to administer the medicine on time, and in just a few days, Kong Yuen Long had fully recovered.
Not only is the tuberculosis gone, but some other small problems on the body have also disappeared without a trace.
In fact, this is all the effect of rifampicin antibiotics, and most pathogenic bacteria simply can't withstand such a ferocious antibiotic.
As soon as Kong Yuanlang was in good health, Yang Xian immediately urged him to set off for Jinling together.
Even his friend Hua Shou next to him even urged Kong Yuanlang to go to Jinling even more anxiously than Yang Xian.
Because, Hua Shou has already inquired clearly, all the magic medicine prescriptions are all made by Zhu Han, if you want to know how these magic medicines that can save countless people are made, Hua Shou must go to Jinling to see Zhu Han.
"Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter! What's more, this miracle medicine can save millions of lives, Ziming, you can't refuse! Slippery Shou exhorted loudly.
The main person Zhu Han wants to see is Kong Yuenlang, and Hua Shou can naturally meet Zhu Han as an entourage.
"Okay, then I'll leave immediately!"
Kong Yuanlang originally didn't want to get involved in the chaos, but now he has received Zhu Han's life-saving grace.
If you hide in Quzhou again, I'm afraid you will be a little ignorant of current affairs.
Besides, Zhu Han is the elder of the Red Turban Army, and it is so simple to save himself, it may be easier to kill himself when he is really angry.
Two days later, Yang Xian and Kong Yuanlang and Huashou set off to return to Jinling.
After a long journey, they finally arrived in Jinling.
As soon as they arrived in Jinling City, Kong Yuanlang, Hua Shou and others noticed some changes in Jinling City.
Compared with the previous period of occupation by Meng Yuan, there were obviously more checkpoints outside Jinling City, and groups of Red Turban soldiers wearing military uniforms and hats patrolled back and forth.
Although there were many soldiers at these checkpoints, none of them extorted and exploited the passing merchant travelers, and only at one checkpoint into the city, a tax card was set up to collect business taxes.
"It's really rare that the Red Turban Army can restrain this group of arrogant soldiers." Kong Yuenlong was secretly surprised in his heart.
He knew that most of the Red Turban Army were from Huaixi, Jiangbei, and belonged to poor places, and when they came to the flowery world of Jiangnan, they did not wantonly accumulate wealth and exploit them, which showed that the discipline of the Red Turban Army was strict enough.
When they entered Jinling City, they were arranged to rest in the post house, and Yang Xian left after saying that he was going to report to the Duke of Huaiguo.
Kong Yuanlang and Hua Shou thought that they would have to wait for three or five days to see a big man like Zhu Han.
Who knows, Yang Xian just walked for less than half an hour, and immediately hurried back to invite.
"Master Kong, the prince of the country is invited!"
Yang Xian brought the carriage and guards, and brought Kong Yuanlang and Hua Shou to the Jiangnan Pingzhang Yamen.
"Deputy Marshal, Master Kong, they're here."
After entering the yamen, Yang Xian immediately went in to report.
Zhu Han nodded and said, "Please!" ”
He was anxious to see Kong Yuenlong, because something was imminent.
A few days ago, news came from my elder brother Zhu Yuanzhang.
Because of the capture of Bianliang City, Han Lin'er, Liu Futong and others felt that the Mandate of Heaven had returned to the side of the Great Song Dynasty.
In order to declare his legitimacy and let the world's scholars return to their hearts, Liu Futong had already suggested that the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty of the Red Turban Army reopen the imperial examination.
As for the location, it was chosen in Bianliang.
Zhu Han was very dissatisfied with the reopening of the imperial examination.
This is a talent who wants to rob all over the world.
Especially for Jiangnan, it is even more that seven or eight out of ten Confucian scholars in the world are in Jiangnan, once these people respond to the Bianliang imperial examination, there will not be many available talents left for Zhu Han.
Therefore, Zhu Han plans to take the lead and hold his own imperial examination in Jinling!
As for whether it complies with the rules of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhu Han doesn't care at all.
If Liu Futong and Han Lin'er are not satisfied, they have the ability to bite me!
Bringing Kong Yuanlang, the southern Kong, as a family member under his command, is enough to play his own imperial examination in Jiangnan first.
Moreover, Zhu Han also planned to use Kong Yuenlong's reputation as a descendant of Confucius to promote a set of new Confucian studies that he had prepared.
"Deputy Marshal, Master Kong, they're here." Yang Xian came in to report.
Kong Yuanlang and Hua Shou came in together, and hurriedly saluted and said.
"Grass people Kong Yuen Long, meet Lord Guogong!"
"Grass people slip longevity, meet Lord Guogong!"
Zhu Han hurriedly stepped forward and helped the two people up.
"Hurry up and excuse me, please take a seat!"
At this time, Kong Yuanlang and Hua Shou took the opportunity to quietly look at Zhu Han.
It didn't matter what they saw, and it immediately startled them.
No one could have imagined...... Zhu Han turned out to be so young, although he was tall, he looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old.
However, neither of them dared to take it lightly.
After a polite conversation, Kong Yuanlang said sincerely.
"Guogong's life-saving grace, Kong is afraid that it will be difficult to repay one or two, but he will never shirk if he sends it!"
Obviously, Kong Yuanlang had already made up his mind and planned to go out of the mountain to assist Zhu Han.
After all, he had already come to Jinling City, and if he came to refuse Zhu Han in person, it would not be to thank him for saving his life, but to slap his face.
"Haha, since Mr. Kong said so, then I'm relieved." Zhu Han said with a smile.
At this time, Huashou couldn't help the excitement in his heart, lest he would have no chance to ask questions if he dragged it out any longer.
"I want to ask Guogong about it, I don't know if I can answer one or two?" Hua Shou suddenly interjected and asked.
Zhu Han knew that Huashou was a famous doctor in Jiangnan, and even had 'Bian Que in the world' and 'Sanwu Huatuo'
otherwise he would not have agreed to let him accompany him to see him.
"Sir, please speak, I know everything when I hear it!" Zhu Han said with a smile.
Promoting new medical techniques to improve people's livelihood is also a general strategy for governing Jiangnan.
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"Guogong, I don't know how to make that miracle medicine for tuberculosis?" Hua Shou asked worriedly.
When ordinary medical families hear this, they will definitely be furious, and then order someone to beat the slippery stick.