Chapter 149 Nephew, the poor have only money left
- Zhuge Liang, Wolong, who is in charge of the government affairs of Shuzhong.
ββThe phoenix chick Pang Tong who died in Luofengpo.
And... is about to die suddenly in two years - "Shu Zhi Feng Xiao" Fa Zheng.
These are the three major strategists and three military divisions under Liu Bei.
They have different circumstances, different endings, and different philosophies.
"The man and the thief are not at each other's side."
"Every time you go against the grain, you can do it!"
This is the strategic plan put forward by Zhuge Liang Longzhong, and it is also the "guideline" of Liu Bei's behavior, and it is his clear "positioning" for himself.
But in fact, after the Longzhong pair, Liu Bei was still losing.
ββDefeat the sun, go to Xiakou, abandon Xinye, go to Fancheng, and "prepare" to taste hardships!
Why is it still difficult to find a victory in strategic planning, guidelines, and positioning?
Until he met Pang Tong, Pang Tong told Liu Bei, "When the power changes, it is not possible to determine it together", Pang Tong is not against Liu Bei's benevolence and righteousness, but he feels that Liu Bei emphasizes benevolence and righteousness too much, and emphasizes too much on "every rebellion", the so-called too much!
So Pang Tong persuaded Liu Bei, "Attacking the weak and attacking the enemy, the matter of the five uncles", which means that sometimes you have to be the same as Cao Cao, and you have to be ruthless when you should be ruthless.
If Zhuge Liang is to establish a "great, light, and positive" strategy, criterion, and positioning for Liu Bei.
That Pang Tong is the little benevolence that cut off all Liu Bei, reminding Liu Bei that "you can maintain your ideals", but you must "base yourself on reality".
So, one after another, unseemly tricks came out of his mouth.
In order to blacken Liu Bei, Pang Tong taught Liu Bei what is the master of people?
Teach Liu Bei that in this troubled world, if you want to gain a foothold, you must adopt ruthless and destructive methods.
It's a pity that in an accident, Pang Tong people are gone.
Fortunately, God closed a window for Liu Bei, but opened another door.
Fa Zheng appeared.
Fazheng's "big army" combat ability and his "tricks" made Liu Bei's legion's combat effectiveness show a qualitative leap, and this is not what Liu Bei likes Fazheng the most.
Liu Bei and Fa are exactly the same kind of people.
Fa is the one who knows what Liu Bei thinks best.
It is precisely for this reason that all Hanchen will only care about Liu Beifei's height, but Fa Zheng is concerned about whether Liu Beifei is tired or not.
On the battlefield in Hanzhong, Liu Bei was red-eyed.
He has waited all his life, waiting for this decisive battle with Cao Cao.
He rushed among the arrows, and no one dared to persuade Liu Bei, because... Liu Bei is the lord!
Only Fa Zheng, he stopped in front of Liu Bei, he didn't cry, make trouble, and hang himself, he just said, "My lord is not afraid, what am I afraid of?" Big deal, I'll go underground and see Pang Tong. β
At that time, Liu Bei thought of...
Pang Tong, who was killed by an arrow in Luofengpo, almost didn't cry!
No more red-eyed, just retreat.
This is the biggest difference between Fa Zheng and Zhuge Liang.
He understands Liu Bei better, which is similar to... Zhuge Liang is Liu Bei's admired master, but Fa Zheng is Liu Bei's good friend.
It's a pity that the law is correct... Untimely death.
Otherwise... Not to mention the story of Shu Han, it is bound to be rewritten.
At least, when launching the Battle of Yiling, in the face of Zhuge Liang's dissuasion, Fa Zheng would definitely say.
- "Your Majesty, the minister will go with you to kill that Dongwu blue-eyed, and set off immediately!" β
The result after that must be - Lu Xun died, and Dongwu was defeated! β
For Shu Han and Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang is virtuous and loyal, Pang Tong is conspiracy and treachery, but the law is affectionate and skillful.
This is the great significance of Fazheng to Shu Han and Liu Bei.
That's why, some people judge-
- "If the law is not dead, there will be no three kingdoms." β
It's a pity that such a "crucial" figure died two years later...
died in the battle of Hanzhong, and died in the most beautiful moment of Liu Bei created by his own hands.
Of course, Zhang Fei didn't know this.
I just think that Kong Ming's explanation, why is it so difficult?
Hong Qigong... Until now, I haven't figured out who it is, so that's all.
On the contrary, Fa Zheng is looking at also, also, also... It's hopeless.
What's going on?
Of course... Whether the task is completed or not, this is nothing, but Zhang Fei understands the eldest brother Liu Bei, thinking that if this Fa Zheng dies suddenly like his father "Fa Yan", how sad will the eldest brother be?
Wait a minute...
Zhang Fei suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked.
"Old man Huang, on the way to Jingzhou here, I heard that there is a miracle doctor in Changsha County, called Zhang Zhongjing, who wrote a book of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" a few years ago and saved many people! If I take him back, I won't be able to keep him... You can see an eyebrow! β
- Zhang Zhongjing!
As soon as this name came out, Huang Chengyan was slightly stunned, but he quickly waved his hand, "If he says, you can't invite him!" β
"What's wrong?" Zhang Fei asked with interest, "Could it be... Is it his pro-Cao? I can hear rumors in the market that during the battle between Cao Cao and Yuan Shaoguandu, there was a man named Zhang Xian, who served as the Taishou of Changsha, and raised the troops of the four counties of Jingnan to attack Liu Biao? This made Liu Biao not fulfill his agreement with Yuan Shao and jointly attack Cao Cao! Many people say that this Zhang Xian is Zhang Zhongjing? It's really fake! β
No wonder there are rumors about this.
Don't say it's in the late Han Dynasty where "three people become tigers" and "rumors" are flying all over the sky.
Even in later generations, in the "Biography of Zhang Zhongjing" written by Sun Dingyi in the Qing Dynasty, it was also believed that... The Changsha Taishou Zhang Xian, who supported Cao Cao and raised troops to resist Liu Biao, was Zhang Zhongjing's own scene.
The reason is the name of Zhang Zhongjing, Zhong is the second meaning, and Jing is the meaning of admiration, which is the same as the meaning of the word "Xian", and both of them have been Changsha Taishou during this period.
Therefore, not to mention the hereafter, it is the world...
will also wonder, this "medical saint" Zhang Zhongjing is most likely Zhang Xian himself, right?
Merely...
In fact, these two people can't fight together, not even of the same race.
Huang Chengyan waved his hand, and his tone was firm, "Zhang Xian is not Zhang Zhongjing, Zhang Xian's grave is one foot high, and he is buried on the 'Malan Mountain' in Changsha!" β
Don't look at Huang Chengyan's seclusion, as a celebrity in Jingzhou, his network is all over Jingzhou.
In this land, there is no person with a name and a surname that he does not know.
And this "medical saint" who wrote "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", his real name is Zhang Ji, and he is by no means Zhang Xian, the word Zhongjing.
Because Ren Changsha was too punctual, he opened a public court on the first and fifteenth days of each month to treat the poor people, which was widely spread.
This is the origin of "Tang".
Even, in order to commemorate Zhang Zhongjing, people in later generations referred to the doctors who sat in the pharmacy to treat the disease as "sitting doctors".
If these doctors open their own pharmacies, they will also be named "XX Hall", such as "Tongren 'Tang' Pharmacy"!
Of course, it doesn't matter.
The important thing is that when Huang Chengyan mentioned Zhang Zhongjing, his face changed all of a sudden, and he became very ugly.
Zhang Fei was puzzled, and he patted his head.
"Since this Zhang Zhongjing is not Zhang Xian, then he can't say that he is close to that Cao Cao, so to speak? What can't I please? If he doesn't know how to lift, I will tie him up and tie him to Chengdu, and the living can't be suffocated to death by urine, right? β
didn't wait for Zhang Fei to finish speaking.
Huang Chengyan waved his hand and said regretfully: "You can tie him up, but when you arrive in Chengdu, there will only be a dead miracle doctor left!" β
"What?" Zhang Fei was taken aback, "Could it be that this Zhang Zhongjing's grave is also a foot high?" β
"It's not..."Huang Chengyan's voice was like ice, chilling to the bone, as if he had thought of something extremely regrettable.
After a while, he said softly: "That Zhang Zhongjing has been lying in bed for a year, and he is suffering from 'severe typhoid fever', I'm afraid it is..."
"That's not right!" Zhang Fei hurriedly interrupted: "Didn't he write "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases"? β
As soon as this statement came out,
Huang Chengyan's face became even more ugly, he stood up, and just took a step out, he couldn't help but stop.
He looked up at the beams of the room, and his eyes were filled with infinite regret...
In the world, there are not many people who can admire Huang Chengyan.
Speaking of which, Guan Lin, who has "innumerable", "whimsy", and "invention and creation" in his head, is one;
Son-in-law Zhuge Kongming is one;
As for Liu Bei, Cao Cao and the like... At most, it can only be considered half.
In addition, there is one left, that is, Zhang Zhongjing, who used his life's experience and experience to write "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", but he fell into severe typhoid fever because of a large number of drug tests.
This is no longer a matter of sympathy, Zhang Zhongjing's illness makes Huang Chengyan lament!
This is the loss of the entire Han "Apricot Forest"!
Call...
Thinking of this, Huang Chengyan muttered, leaving only seven words-
- "Healers can't heal themselves!" β
Hearing this, Zhang Fei scratched his head.
After a long brain circuit, he probably understood what Huang Chengyan meant.
So...
Now the situation is clear.
Fa is the sun after autumn - it should be cool in the morning and evening!
Zhang Zhongjing is the first glass of milk wine in autumn - it will be cold in the morning and evening!
- Sooner or later, it will be yellow!
That's embarrassing.
Liu Bei asked Zhang Fei to seek medical treatment, but now it's good, this miracle doctor himself is about to "gaa".
It's all over the calf!
It's not complete... Are you done with the calf?
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Changsha County, on the banks of the Laodao River.
In a nondescript farmhouse, in the courtyard, a forty-year-old woman was playing the harp.
Although the traces of time cast a fine line on the woman's face...
But these still can't be hidden, her beautiful body, and the "charm" on her cheeks...
This age, especially since such a charm, it is hard to imagine that when she was young... How will it be?
"-Clanging..."
The sound of the piano is loud and rhythmic, and as the tune starts, the sound of the piano becomes more and more agitated and sonorous, as if it is full of endless resentment and grief and indignation of the piano strocher.
It's like a person fighting against fate.
It is feasible to the middle of the song, and the tone is euphemistic and melodious.
Plausively... After an endless struggle, everything fell silent again.
The whole second half of the piece is like a stroking the piano... Disheartened, she chose to go with the flow, letting the great waves of this era drown her, turning her into a speck of dust, and the world ups and downs.
Suddenly, there was a "bang"...
The strings are broken... It seems that God has once again added a touch of injustice to "fate", and before the end of the song, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
"Ahem, cough, cough..."
At that moment, a violent cough came from the back room.
It turned out that there was an old man in his sixties lying in the room, although he was old, but he seemed to be extremely kind, but he was lying on the sickbed, especially since the doctor had the unique stability and dignity...
It was he who wrote "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" to solve the problem of typhoid fever that had ravaged the Han Dynasty and caused his hometown to be ten rooms and nine empty... The current "medical saint" Zhang Zhongjing.
"-ahem!"
Accompanied by another burst of coughing, this sound seemed to be much more serious, Zhang Zhongjing's mouth was full of blood, this kind of blood coughed up from his throat was the most painful.
The woman hurriedly took a silk handkerchief to wipe it...
Zhang Zhongjing waved his hand, "He... Are they back? β
Zhang Zhongjing studied medicine all his life, never married, and had no children, and the "they" he mentioned were his three disciples - Wang Shuhe, Du Du, and Wei Xun.
According to the records of the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, among the three disciples of Zhang Zhongjing.
Wang Shuhe is especially good at pediatrics and is known as the originator of pediatrics;
Du Du is very important, and he has been passed on by his teacher, and he has also become a famous doctor, known as "a famous doctor".
Wei Xun is the author of "The Four Evils and Three Sutras", "The Woman's Fetal Collection Sutra" and "Children's Cranial Fontanelle", and is quite accomplished in the field of gynecology and pediatrics.
Of course, they are still very young now, and they are still by the side of their master Zhang Zhongjing.
As for the woman who took care of Zhang Zhongjing, her surname was "Ren", and she was a woman rescued by Zhang Zhongjing when he went to Nanyang to practice medicine 20 years ago.
In order to save her, Zhang Zhongjing took her by his side, healing and enlightening at the same time.
In the end, Zhang Zhongjing learned her identity and adopted her as a righteous daughter.
Flash...
Twenty years have passed.
Because there is no daughter under his knees, for 20 years, Zhang Zhongjing has regarded this woman as his own, and this daughter also regards Zhang Zhongjing as his own loving father.
"Father-in-law drinks saliva first... The three of them haven't come back yet. β
The woman brought water and fed it to Zhang Zhongjing one bite at a time.
Zhang Zhongjing just took a sip lightly, and then sighed, "Although they are all typhoid fever, Li San from Malan Mountain, Mrs. Xu from Guanshan, and Du Shi in the city... All of them are different symptoms, there is a depth of disease, so that the medicine has a heavy and light, three points need to be treated externally, and seven points rely on internal nourishment... I'm worried about them... They... Ahem, ahem... Ahem, ahem..."
Another mouthful of blood was spitted out.
Even if you are on the sickbed, you can't sit in the hall.
Can... Zhang Zhongjing still did not forget his responsibility as a healer, and every night, he would ask three disciples to tell them about the difficult diseases they encountered during their diagnosis today, and then give them detailed guidance and teach them how to diagnose and treat.
Every time a disciple is diagnosed again, Zhang Zhongjing will also worry... I am worried that my disciple is inexperienced, asks the wrong pulse, and uses the wrong medicine.
It's not that Zhang Zhongjing can't believe in disciples.
You must know that the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" uses dialectics to record 22 articles on "typhoid fever".
Among them, there are 397 governing laws, containing 113 prescriptions, a total of more than 50,000 words, and 30 volumes of bamboo slips alone.
Unless Zhang Zhongjing goes to consult and administer medicine by himself...
Otherwise, many diseases are pathologically similar, and it is very easy to cause negligence in treatment.
The woman held the silk pop and asked Zhang Zhongjing to cough the blood on the silk handkerchief.
She asked worriedly: "My father-in-law always saves people, but... But in the end, who will save the father-in-law? β
Zhang Zhongjing replied: "The doctor is benevolent, and for his father, he is only willing to seek ancient teachings diligently, and he has the ambition to help others... Others, let him go, let him go..."
"Butβ" The woman was weeping, her throat choking,
After a long time, he spoke, "Twenty years ago, my father-in-law saved his daughter in Nanyang, but... But now, the daughter sees her father-in-law suffering from such typhoid fever, but... But can't do anything? Sometimes, my daughter is really... I really can't wait to exchange my daughter's life for my father's life... The father-in-law is much more useful than his daughter in the world! β
In the end, he was already in tears and hoarse.
"Cough..."Zhang Zhongjing's coughing stopped abruptly, he tried to stretch out his weak hand, and kept caressing the righteous girl in front of him.
After a long time, he muttered, "You... The more you experience, the more you... You're even more miserable! β
That's when ...
"βMaster."
The voices of the three male disciples came from afar.
The woman hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, she squeezed out a few smiles with her might, and then got up and went out to meet them.
The three of them were the young disciples taken in by their father-in-law.
- Wang Shuhe, Du Du, Wei Xun!
"What about you, your master?"
"Senior sister, master rest assured..."The disciple who was the leader was only in his early twenties, but he seemed to be very smart, and from the woman's words alone, he could guess the master's worries.
With a smile on his face, he shouted loudly: "It's all cured, the medicine is cured, and the villagers also gave us a chicken and a fish, and they happened to be stewed for the master tonight." β
"Yes, I used the master's prescription, and I was able to cure the disease! Haha..."
Because he has cured the patient, Zhang Zhongjing's mood seems to be very good.
He forced out laughing.
For a while, the inside and outside of this inconspicuous hut were full of joy.
It's just that...
Here, everyone knows that their master, this extremely weak and cold old man...
How much pain has he endured to carry his remaining "sick body" to this day?
He wanted to be free and easy, to let go completely, but he couldn't do this, he had to pass on this ability to cure "typhoid fever" to them.
The so-called - if you don't pass on people, you may become a fall!
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Jiangling City, Guan Lin at this moment, sitting in the study of Taishou Mansion, is holding his chin.
Zhang Xingcai sat beside him.
Kneeling on the main seat on the opposite side was Taishou Mi Fang.
Guan Lin followed Mi Fang to the Taishou Mansion, not just for the "debt" of the thousand-part series, but not for a meal.
He's here to talk about cooperation.
Cooperate with that "soft and leak-proof little wings"!
Since early in the morning, Zhang Xingcai proposed that when he still needed this "little wing", Guan Lin immediately sent someone to inform Ma Bing, who belonged to the thief Cao Peng.
Let him try to use the "paper" that he had dried before, with cotton...
Process it and see if you can make a few of them today.
In addition to solving Zhang Xingcai's urgent needs...
Mi Fang's side is not only talking about cooperation, but also needs samples.
Speaking of which, Guan Lin knows that Mi Fang has a way, and if he has the ability to sell the arms, he must have the ability... I can sell this "little wing" too.
- There are many clans in the north, there are not many bad money, and the market is still very broad!
It's just that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very backbone.
Even if it was in the afternoon, the sample of the "little wings" of the thief Cao Peng still didn't arrive, which was a bit embarrassing.
Guan Lin has already sent someone to urge...
Of course, Guan Lin knows that there is a process in which the pulp is dried, which takes a lot of time.
However, Guan Lin can't afford to wait!
He sent someone to tell Ma Liang that let people fan the wind and speed up the drying, and that "samples" must be sent today! β
Instead, Mi Fang's eyes rolled...
He has been waiting for two hours, but the "business" in Guan Lin's mouth has not yet been delivered.
Mi Fang wondered, is this kid bluffing him?
Don't you take him to get rich?
But as soon as this thought appeared, Mi Fang shook his head, why did Guan Lin bluff him? Guan Lin is the creditor!
"Ahem..."
Thinking of this, Mi Fang slowly opened her mouth, "Or... Let's see tomorrow? Virtuous nephew, don't worry... Don't be in a hurry at this time, as long as it is a good thing, then you uncle and me, there is a way to sell it! You can sell wherever you want! β
Guan Lin was also helpless, he sighed, got up slowly, and was about to leave.
But at this moment...
A scribe hurriedly walked over and immediately reported: "Guan Gong asked Mi Taishou over there, can the grain and grass needed for the Northern Expedition to Xiangfan be raised?" Gangneung City, Changsha County Reinforcement, Fortification... The money needed? Can it be raised? β
Belch...
Hearing this, Mi Fang's head was about to explode.
Another one to collect debts!
Speaking of which, Mi Fang felt bitter in her heart.
It is true that the harvest of the four counties in Jingnan this year is good, especially in Changsha, where a single county has received 200,000 Hu grain, and the four counties have a total of 300,000 Hu.
Can... Where there is food, there is food.
I can't stand you Guan Yu... The Northern Expedition to Xiangfan needs food, the reinforcement of the city needs food, and the soldiers of the three armies also need food every day?
Now there are 300,000 grains in the granary.
If you want to go on the Northern Expedition, tighten your belt, and barely be able to make it up... But don't even mention fortifying the city!
If you want to strengthen the city, you will naturally not be able to go north...
That's the reality!
But how can he Mi Fang tell Guan Yu this?
You can't say, Yun Chang, don't go on the Northern Expedition? Go home and wash up and sleep!
If these words are spoken, Guan Yu's eyes can turn into a knife.
But if you say, don't fortify the city, save a little!
Without Guan Yu pulling out his sword, he Mi Fang himself disagreed!
It is Soochow that strengthens the city to guard against it!
- This is Soochow!
- Wu!
It's that stinky and shameless Sun Quan!
How can this not be reinforced?
- Must be reinforced!
Hardened to the point of being solid and rock-solid!
Because, Mi Fang's hatred for Sun Quan is deep to the bone... He must not let Sun Quan take advantage of the slightest advantage.
With the slightest bad thoughts, Mi Fang didn't allow Sun Quan to be born.
He had only one thought in his mind!
- "Ya, you blue-eyed, just stay for Lao Tzu in Dongwu honestly, and wait for Lao Tzu to lead troops to kill you later, yours is Lao Tzu, and your Dongwu is also Lao Tzu!"
Of course, Mi Fang thought so in her heart, but she couldn't say it on her lips.
"Ugh..."
He let out a faint sigh.
But Guan Lin suddenly thought of something.
He hurriedly asked, "Uncle Zifang?" Is my dad planning to fortify Gangneung Fortress? Changsha City? β
"Yes..."Mi Fang sighed faintly, "Because of the previous Dongwu stinky and shameless surprise attack on Jingnan, eat a trench, grow a wisdom... If you want to go north to Cao Wei, the barrier Jiangling and Changsha of Eastern Wu must be strengthened and must be impregnable! β
In the end, Mi Fang's tone was a little gritted teeth.
Guan Lin blinked his eyes and asked.
"Mi Taishou said so? That... Why bother looking sad? β
"I won't hide it from you..."Mi Fang spread her hands, "Poor... It's the Northern Expedition again, and it's the city building again, how can the government treasury have so much money and grain? Your uncle and I... I'm also a good woman, it's hard to cook without rice! β
Oh...
blurted out these words, Guan Lin immediately thought of something, his eyes must be open, and he said. "Uncle Zifang? The money for the construction of the city... The treasury doesn't have it, but my nephew does. β
- "On the nephew's side, the poor are left with money and food!" β
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