Qin Jue came out of the ranks of civil officials, saluted the emperor and the crown prince on the dragon chair, turned his head and said, "Why don't you let me answer Lord Hong's question."

As we all know, I have a deep relationship with the Jiang family, and I know more about his family's affairs than everyone present.

It is true that Master Jiang came from a humble background, and he was not greedy or corrupt, even if he was stripped naked, skinned and torn apart, he couldn't sell it for a few dollars. He doesn't have any silver, but his daughter, the county lord of Linghui, has silver.

The county lord of Linghui not only has a fief and a food estate, but she also has a few masters and brothers who love her to the bone.

As far as I know, the Beijing National Pharmacy belongs to Bian Que Valley's three-point profit, and her master gave her 20%, and this alone has an annual income of more than 100,000 taels of silver.

Moreover, her second senior brother Guo Xie also gave her Erchengli from Beijing He'an Hospital. I believe you will not know how profitable He'an Hospital is.

In addition, after she arrived in Suzhou, she also founded a He'an Hospital and a woolen workshop. The sweaters and yarns that the adults are wearing now are all from her workshop.

So, do you still think that the source of Lord Jiang's wealth is unknown? ”

The hall was silent.

The ministers were secretly frightened, my God, is this little county lord so rich? In the future, if anyone marries her, it will not be equivalent to marrying a moving mountain of gold to enter the door.

It's a pity that I'm younger, otherwise...... What's that, order a baby kiss, a childhood sweetheart or something, it doesn't seem impossible.

Qin Jue walked up to the imperial official Hong and circled around him: "As for Jiang Wenyuan's wanton bribery of the army's heart and plotting against him......

He paused for a moment and said with a toothache: "He is a civil official, that is, he has no money and no military power, so what is wrong." Moreover, General Qin, the current guard of the Yumen Pass camp, is the grandfather of the current national ruler and His Royal Highness the Prince.

Helping outsiders plot against their own people, is General Qin getting old, or is your head kicked by a donkey? ”

The Hong Imperial Official was speechless, and his face turned the color of pig liver. There was even more laughter all around. Even His Majesty the Emperor, who was at the top, couldn't help laughing.

coughed and said, "Okay, this matter has to be mentioned again." Hong Qing, I see that you are not feeling well, go back and rest for two months! By the way, you don't have to receive the monthly income for these two months, and I donate it to the soldiers at the border on your behalf, which is also a heart. ”

The emperor crucified him with a word.

Imperial Servant Hong withdrew from the main hall with a gray face. None of the officials present sympathized with him.

It is said that he has not been doing the work of a royal official for a day or two, who can spray, who can't spray, there should be a number in his heart? I am afraid that such a sudden attack was not authorized by some people.

What the ministers can think of, the emperor can naturally think of. After the next court, he sent a hidden guard to keep an eye on Hong Yushi.

Especially when there may be a big war at the border! Get rid of Jiang Wenyuan, whoever benefits the most, a fool can think of it. These people, really damn it!

Hong Yuguan didn't expect that he was just a person, and he actually got himself into such a situation of thinking about it behind closed doors, and it was still two months. I really regret not being at the beginning!

Suzhou.

At the beginning of November, the military doctors in the various battalions had received orders to complete their training and return to the camp as soon as possible. The news from the scouts that the Xiongnu were already gathering troops and horses and preparing to invade the border.

Jiang Yuqing loaded all kinds of medicines and medicinal materials prepared for the major battalions with ten wagons for the military doctors to bring back.

Before leaving, the military doctors knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Students, thank the county lord and Doctor Qiu for their great kindness!" ”

As military doctors, they are not afraid of death or suffering.

What they fear most is myrrh. Without medicine, you can only watch the wounded, one by one, die in front of your eyes, that is the most cruel.

The news that the Xiongnu were about to invade the territory could not be hidden or hidden, and soon the people of Suzhou knew about it.

In the past, when they heard the news that the Xiongnu were about to invade the border, most of the people were panicked, thinking about packing up their things and preparing to flee at any time. Some wealthy families even avoided it early and waited until the war was over to return.

The air was still tense this year, but the people of Suzhou City were surprised to find that they had no idea of fleeing.

After thinking about it, I probably saw that in the prefect's yamen, Lord Jiang was busy every day, or his daughter, the county lord of Linghui, would appear in He'an Hospital every day to see the people.

Or maybe his white tiger would show up on the street on time every day to earn food for himself.

There are also women who are afraid and want to urge their husbands to go to other state capitals to avoid them first. The man reprimanded: "Lord Jiang's family has such a noble status, they haven't run away, what are we ordinary people afraid of." ”

The woman suddenly, yes! Yes, you don't have to run.

Unconsciously, Jiang Wenyuan seems to have become the Dinghai Divine Needle in the hearts of the people of Suzhou.

November 9.

The Xiongnu gathered 210,000 people, divided into three routes, and went straight to Suzhou. They call it "threshing grass"! Among them, the road Tartar that came to Yumen Pass was the most, with 140,000 of them.

In the area around the gate of Guyinyu, most of them are gentle Gobi and desert, and there is no natural danger, only a city wall as a barrier.

For a time, the whole Suzhou was full of rumors, and the border soldiers were even more vigilant.

The north wind is howling, and the great war is about to begin!

On the same day, He'an Hospital in Suzhou put up a sign to suspend the reception of patients.

On the 10th day of November, Jiang Yuqing, Qiu Shenyi, and Lu Yi respectively took three medical teams composed of He'an Hospital and Bian Que Valley disciples who came from all over the country to form a medical team, and rushed to Yumen Pass, Jinling Pass, and Hangu Pass with a large number of medicines and surgical instruments.

These three places are also the main battlefields of the upcoming war this year.

Before leaving, Jiang Wenyuan brought his whole family to see him off. At the gate of the city, Jiang Yuqing, who was dressed neatly in little men's clothes, hugged her father and brother one by one, and then neatly turned over on the back of a deer and walked away with a long carriage and horse.

looked at her daughter's small back, gradually disappearing away. Lu's tears finally rolled down in strings like beads.

The daughter's words, which still had a slight milk sound, still rang in her ears: "Mother, I am a doctor, and the doctor's duty is to save the dead and help the wounded." So, no matter how much you stop me, I'm going to go! On the battlefield, one more doctor will save one more life! ”

She couldn't stop her daughter, so she could only pray to God in her heart to bless her daughter to return to her safely.

Many people were deeply touched by this scene.

That's the youngest daughter of their prefect. Oh my God, she is still so young, she dares to take someone to the border to support. It's a battlefield, and if you're not careful, you're going to die!

Several young lads clenched their fists on the spot.

Ge Laozi, they also joined the army!

A child as young as a small county lord dares to go to the battlefield. It doesn't make sense, they, the native-born seven-foot men, want to be turtles with shrunken heads.

Fuck, fuck it! No matter how powerful the Tartars are, they are also human, so I don't believe that they are not afraid of death. It's a big deal, eighteen years later, it's a good guy again.

After the young men returned home, they proposed to their families that they wanted to go to the border to join the army. There was an enlightened elder who said directly: "Okay, it's a man."

Go ahead, I and your brothers have to worry about the affairs of the family, don't worry about it! Pay attention to safety, and remember, don't embarrass our Suzhou people! ”

"Remember, Daddy!"

There are also parents who object: "Mother, I want to join the army!" The young man said to her mother.

Her mother put down the dustpan, picked up a stick and hit her head: "I will kill you unfilial son, that soldier is so good." Those Tartars are murderous lords, and you only have to die if you go. ”

The young man just said calmly to his mother: "Mother, I saw the prefect at the city gate today." He went to see off his daughter, the county lord of Linghui. ”

He paused, compared a general height and said, "Mother, Linghui County Lord, it's just a little higher." Whether she is from Lingzhou or a little girl, she dares to go, why can't I go.

I'm a seven-foot man, still from Suzhou, the Tartars are here, can't I even protect my hometown? Mother! I don't want to run away anymore, and I don't want to be a turtle with a shrunken head! ”

"You!" For the first time, the woman saw her youngest son, who had always been a child, showing such a resolute side, as if he had suddenly grown up overnight.

In the end, the woman didn't say anything more, but just packed her bags for her son with tears.

Just like her son said, a little girl has the courage to go to the border to do her part for Suzhou, as a Suzhou person, what face does she have to stop her son from defending her hometown.

The news of Jiang Yuqing leading people to support the border pass spread, which aroused the blood of the men in Suzhou.

They responded, went home and packed their bags, ready to join the army. Therefore, similar scenes are also staged in various parts of Suzhou.

At this time, in a quiet courtyard in the west of Suzhou Fucheng.

An old lady with gray hair asked her youngest son, who was kneeling down, "Fei'er, are you sure you want to join the army!" ”

He Yunfei kowtowed heavily to his mother: "Yes, mother!" ”

Mrs. He got up with the support of her eldest son, bent down to help her younger son: "When the national disaster is at the head, the husband is responsible!" Go, and don't fall into the prestige of your father! ”

She paused, took a neatly folded white cotton cloth from her sleeve, and put her hands in her son's hands: "This is for you, be sure to carry it with you!" ”

"Yes, my son remembered." He Yunfei held the white cotton cloth, saluted his mother and brother again, turned around and strode away.

When I returned to the room and carried my luggage, I remembered the white cotton cloth given by my mother, and when I opened it to look, I saw a big word "death" embroidered on it with black silk thread.

There is also a small line of words next to it: "Ci'er has a death flag, wipes blood when injured, and wraps himself after death." Go forward bravely, don't look forward to your duty. ”

He Yunfei's fingers tightened, and he raised his head to hold back the heat in his eyes. Carrying his bags, he went straight to the Jade Gate without looking back......

Bian Que Valley, especially the addition of Qiu Shen's apprentices, undoubtedly injected a heart-boosting injection into the various camps. The commanders of the various battalions really can't hug them and kiss them.

With them and the precious medicines they brought, they didn't dare to say anything else, and the number of battle losses could be reduced by at least half.