Chapter Ninety-Nine: Why Should the People Live in Peace?

"To secure the people, the people must first be rich!"

Zhao Xiuzhu wrote down a sentence like this, bit the tip of the pen again, frowned and pondered.

"When the people are rich, the taxes are abundant, and when the taxes are abundant, the country is strong......

Zhao Xiuzhu tapped the tip of his pen, and his strategy contained his own opinions, as well as his personal experience of following Master Qin Fan these days.

On the other hand, Zheng Yuan found another way.

Because Qin Fan pointed out that his shortcomings were to be conservative, quoting a lot of the views of his predecessors, but his own ideas were very small.

Therefore, in the past half month, through continuous practice, it is even more common to continue to write five and ten articles a day.

I even missed dinner many times because I couldn't complete the strategy.

The current Zheng Yuan is no longer the same as the Zheng Yuan who scared Li Er away with the previous strategy.

"If the people are to live and work in peace and contentment, they must first establish their foundations."

"What is fundamental? Land too!"

"Only when people have land to cultivate and houses to live in can they live in peace and then work happily......

Zheng Yuanwen's thoughts are surging, and his pen is flying.

"It's time! Candidates stop writing."

The invigilator put away the test papers of the candidates, pasted their names, and then collected them and handed them over to the court's ministers for review.

Of course, most of the ministers who criticized the policy were humerus in the middle of the court.

After all, it is for His Majesty to select merit and ability, and you can't be careless.

Then, after a lot of selection, the ten best essays will be submitted to His Majesty, who will decide who will be the top one this year.

Of course, these Wenchen who were selected were basically shortlisted.

At the end of the first day, most of the follow-up assessments were on the professional ability and solid knowledge of the officials.

For the three of them, these are pediatrics.

After all, it was too simple to use Qin Fan's tactics to deal with this limited amount of knowledge.

Most of the questions of Datang are dignified and upright, unlike later generations, and the questions are completely for the purpose of torturing candidates in different ways.

In order to dig traps for candidates and ask questions, can the talents selected in that way really be of great use?

As the sun set in the west, Qin Fan put away his fishing rod and returned with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The Air Force guy is fearless!

As soon as the sweet potatoes were sold out, Qin Fan went to the river with a fishing rod to pass the time.

Speaking of which, I haven't been so idle for more than half a month.

During these days, not only did he have the official affairs of the county to deal with, but he also had to worry about the livelihood of the people and teach his disciples.

There is also Boss Li who brings his three or two friends to eat from time to time.

Life is fulfilling, but Qin Fan still prefers the 9-to-5 life at the beginning.

Fortunately, now, the people's lives have settled down, and the three disciples have also gone to participate in the Spring Festival.

Whether it passes or not, the days to come won't have to be so tight.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Qin Fan fixed his eyes and looked at it, isn't this the medicine king Sun Simiao?

Since settling in Wannian County, the other party has been uncertain except for getting up early every day to practice and asking Qin Fan for knowledge of modern medicine.

Qin Fan had long been accustomed to the existence of the other party.

But today, I see it here.

I wonder what Mr. Sun is doing here?

Although Qin Fan is curious, he will not follow people for no reason.

I simply didn't see it and went back to the county office.

Sun Simiao, who was walking in front, seemed to have a sense, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Fan.

"Mr. Qin! What a coincidence!"

Qin Fan smiled: "It's a coincidence, but there is only one way back to the county government, and it's not uncommon to encounter it."

Seeing this, Sun Simiao asked, "Mr. Qin, is this planning to return to the government?"

Qin Fan pursed his lips and said, "Yes, isn't this a return from fishing?"

"Fish?" Sun Simiao was stunned for a while,

looked at the fishing rod behind Qin Fan, and then glanced at the empty bucket that Qin Fan was carrying.

Suddenly it was clear and said no more.

Seeing this, Qin Fan's face couldn't help but darken.

Good guy, I have accumulated half a month of luck, but I haven't caught a single fish.

This is not enough, and he was still looked at by the medicine king with this sympathetic eye.

Thief God! Can't we give Africans a way to live?

Fortunately, Sun Simiao is also a good person, and he still understands the truth that people are difficult to dismantle.

Then he changed the subject:

"If Mr. Qin is okay, it is better to go with the old decay."

Qin Fan was stunned.

"Walking? What to do? Qianqian, but cooking at home is waiting for us to go back! Don't wait too long."

Sun Simiao smiled and shook his head: "I won't delay too long, I'm just going to see a patient."

"This patient had a sudden illness yesterday, and although he was treated with medicine, he did not improve, and only stabilized his condition."

"I happened to meet Mr. Qin today, we might as well use modern medicine to treat him!"

As he spoke, Sun Simiao's eyes flashed with the light of seeking the truth.

Qin Fan had a big headache.

Sun Simiao is a real medicine king, but he Qin Fan is not!

The knowledge of modern medicine at his hand can only solve some of the most basic diseases.

And the other party's situation is that Sun Simiao also feels tricky, and he is afraid that he is powerless.

So I could only say in advance: "Say it in advance, my ability is not big, if I find out that the other party's situation I can't cure, then I won't take action!"

Sun Simiao smiled: "Mr. Qin is too modest, please come with me!"

As Sun Simiao turned around, the two entered a small courtyard.

Although the small courtyard is in the downtown area, the area is not small, and there are green plants all around.

"What a quiet place to be in the middle of nowhere!" Qin Fan said with emotion.

"Mr. Qin also has research on feng shui gardens?" Sun Simiao asked with a smile.

Qin Fan shook his head: "It's just that what I have learned is quite miscellaneous, and I only know a little bit about it!"

Actually, he knows a little bit about it!

The skill of Feng Shui physiognomy has already been filled in several check-ins.

Therefore, Qin Fan knew at a glance that this small courtyard seemed ordinary and simple, and it was just planted with green trees, but in fact it was everyone's work!

Presumably, the owner of the small courtyard is also extraordinary.

When the two entered the small courtyard, they were led by the family, turned around the corridor, and finally entered a room.

Pushing open the door, I was greeted by a girl with red eyes.

When she saw Sun Simiao, Ying Ying saluted and said, "Doctor Sun, you are finally here."

"After my father took the medicine you prescribed last night, although the situation was temporarily stabilized, but when he got up this morning, it became more serious, so please hurry up and take a look!"

It's not that she didn't notice Qin Fan beside Sun Simiao.

But as soon as she saw this young man's dress, she subconsciously regarded Qin Fan as Sun Simiao's disciple and apprentice.

After all, in the profession of a doctor, the more beard and the whiter the beard, the more reliable it is.

When Sun Simiao heard this, he wanted to introduce Qin Fan's identity, but it was too late at this time.

I had to go in first to check on the patient's condition.