Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1208 The Strength of the Four Main Battalions
Mujing can force Zhang Zhongjing.

But he can't force all the doctors. The doctors are a group of persevering people. For example, people like Hua Tuo, who only look for a single muscle, are more persistent than many people.

Doing so, is just counterproductive.

What he needs is more doctors who recognize the development of new medical methods and surgical operations from their hearts.

"Thank you, my lord, for your generosity!"

There was a trace of cold sweat on Zhang Zhongjing's forehead.

He can also be regarded as a persistent doctor, otherwise he would not be able to write the handed down medical classic "Treatise on Febrile Diseases".

But in the officialdom, he has less principles than ordinary doctors.

If Mujing insists.

He will choose to stand up and support the development of the new way of medicine.

Now that Mujing is unwilling to force him, this is more grateful to him. What is grateful is not Mujing's kindness, but Mujing's respect for him as a doctor.

"It's okay!"

Mu Jing smiled slightly, and said: "There are many reasons, and it is still unknown who can reach the other side. I hope you can always stick to your own path. Of course, I support the development of the new way of medicine, and I hope you can also support it." , This is selfishness, but as Minghou, in charge of power, I need fairness, and I will not hinder your development!"

A hundred flowers blooming is the mode of development.

If he blindly wants to develop new ways of medicine while suppressing traditional ways of medicine, this may not be a good thing, and it may even cause many people to develop an atmosphere that should not be there in this regard.

Human instinct is to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

Therefore, the attitude of the center is sometimes the mind of the people, because they believe that only by closely following the development of the center is the correct path.

At this time, Mujing can't speak out, and can't even take the initiative to support the new way of medicine.

The only one he can help Zhang Ning is the unknown.

Once he chooses to make a statement.

Many things have changed.

"Thank you, my lord, for understanding!"

Zhang Zhongjing bowed his hands and saluted, and then said: "Although I don't really agree with the development of new medical methods, my attitude is the same as that of the lord. I don't object. I even hope that new medical methods will appear, which can give me more pressure and confidence." Inspiration, to improve my own way of medicine, but now the new way of medicine is immature, this time will cause a lot of danger, I am afraid that I will become the target of public criticism!"

"In this regard, I will pay attention!"

Mu Jing was relieved, as long as Zhang Zhongjing didn't take the lead in confronting Zhang Ning's new way of medicine, he was sure to turn the public opinion towards the Medical School.

"Then this subordinate will leave first!"

"and many more!"

Mujing suddenly asked: "Zhongjing, have you finished reading your Treatise on Febrile Diseases?"

"what?"

Zhang Zhongjing was a little surprised, but he did not expect that Mu Jing would pay attention to the medical books he had written over the years. Although the medical school was one of the hundreds of schools of thought, the Han Dynasty deposed all schools of thought and respected only Confucianism. The development of the school of medicine was not good. I would care about the books of Confucianism, but I don't care much about the books of doctors.

"I want to see if Treatise on Febrile Diseases can become a medical classic handed down from generation to generation!" Mu Jing said in a deep voice, "I am not a person who only flatters Confucianism. The inheritance of my own knowledge is not just about you. Under the doctor's office, I hope that all doctors with a little reputation and ability can write down their medical skills. It is difficult to become a master by working behind closed doors. !"

"This subordinate should live up to the great trust of the lord!"

Zhang Zhongjing took a deep breath, a scholar died for his confidant, he may not be willing at first, but over the years, he has seen that Mujing's attitude towards doctors is a master worthy of his sacrifice.

He is willing to offer everything directly to the Minghou Mansion.

"Treatise on Febrile Diseases will take some time to complete, but I will make a copy of all the current manuscripts!" Zhang Zhongjing said: "I hope the master will correct it!"

He said it humbly.

Mu Jing is not so generous: "No, I don't have this ability, just read it. In addition, you make preparations, unite with the Medical School, establish a medical knowledge center, store the knowledge of medicine, and pass it on to the world!"

"promise!"

Zhang Zhongjing became a little excited. He wrote medical books because he wanted to pass on his medical knowledge. If he could pass on all the current medical knowledge from generation to generation, it would be of great help to the development of future doctors.

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After playing with Zhang Zhongjing, Mu Jing became a little contemplative.

"Although the development of medicine needs to be slow, it can't be too slow. It always needs a little stimulation. This is not for an opportunity!" He stood up and walked back and forth alone.

"But how can we make this movement bigger!"

He pondered for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"How about a medical competition..."

"No!" He quickly objected to his own thoughts: "Medical medicine is a life-and-death technique after all, and it's too forced to show it off!"

He thought for a while, castrating his previous thoughts.

"Zhongheng!"

"My lord!" Huo Yu put down the pen in his hand and looked at Mujing.

"The next edict will be issued directly to Yizhou and Jingzhou. No, it is better to issue a national order. The Minghou Mansion is willing to contribute money and efforts to hold a medical exchange conference. It is willing to invite doctors from all over the world to exchange ideas!" Mu Jing intends to send a large-scale salon.

"Yes!"

Huo Yu immediately went to write an edict, then asked Mu Jing to seal it, and then sent it directly to the Political Affairs Hall.

Next, it is the affairs of the political affairs hall.

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noon.

Mu Jing was so busy that he hurriedly ate two mouthfuls of lunch, then knelt down in front of the desk, and continued to review the mountain-high memorials.

Recently, the reorganization of the Minghou Mansion has reached a critical point. The central reform has almost been completed, the establishment of each department is about to be in place, and the political affairs hall has begun to resume operation.

But there are too many things in the place.

Especially Jingzhou.

To survive this chaos, although the overall situation has been settled, the local chaos is still not over, especially the selection of local officials needs to be quick, and countless memorials are passed down every day.

When his wrists were a little sore, Hu Zhao and Liu Jin entered hand in hand.

"Meet the lord!"

Although Hu Zhao is still having temper tantrums with Mu Jing, he still has the necessary manners. He is a person who is strict with himself.

"What's the matter?" Mu Jing's expression was also very calm, and he could not admit defeat. This is a war, and Hu Zhao can't let Hu Zhao get through it, and he won't be able to control him in the future.

"These are some of the current reform regulations in Yizhou, you have to take a look!" Liu Jin took the initiative to ease the atmosphere between the two, and handed over a plan.

"Too rough!"

Mu Jing glanced at it, and said, "It needs to be done more carefully!"

"This is just a preliminary idea!" Hu Zhao said: "If you agree, we will continue to do it, otherwise a lot of manpower and material resources will be wasted!"

"Hu Changshi, you don't have many ideas!" Mu Jing said solemnly: "No matter what you do, you must have a certain amount of records. Such a big plan doesn't mean that if you approve one, just do one." , you have to make a few more plans, and make them more detailed, so that you can compare a perfect plan!"

"My lord is right to teach me a lesson!"

Hu Zhaoruo had something to think about, but he didn't argue with Mu Jing.

"You guys are still a bit too conservative!" Mu Jing continued: "I have already persuaded a lot of aristocratic families, and they will support us in the open, so you have to be more courageous and ruthless. If you want to succeed, you have to pay, and we are not afraid to bear the crime of the Yizhou turmoil!"

"But the action is too big, and it is our Minghou Mansion who will suffer in the end!"

Liu Jin said softly.

"If you can't cut through the mess with a sharp knife, how can you decide the world in one battle!" Mu Jing responded sharply.

"My lord, what happened last night cannot be repeated. Today's lord is the lord of the Marquis of Ming Dynasty. How could he use such shameless means to accomplish great things!" Hu Zhao said suddenly.

The matter of the banquet last night had already been spread throughout Yudu City before dawn.

After these Patriarchs sobered up, most of them scolded Mu Jing for being shameless. They never imagined that Mu Jing would use such means to obtain their verbal promises.

"It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat!"

Mu Jing curled his lips: "I'm doing this, although it's a bit sloppy and shameless, but it's better than dispatching troops to let their blood flow into rivers!"

This old antique, there is a generation gap in thinking, etiquette, is it really so important, and getting things done is the most important thing.

"It's hard to be dissatisfied with your heart!" Hu Zhao said indifferently: "Although my lord uses small tricks to get them to support in public, but they can give in to others, as long as they hold back secretly, our obstacles will be great, especially The officials below all have a great fear of them, even if the order is given, it is still unknown whether they will obey it or not!"

"It depends on whether it's their head iron, or a certain family's knife!"

Mu Jing said with a sneer: "If I reason with them, I will give what is due, and they will also express their opinion. If they dare to obey and disobey, I will kill a bloody river. The teacher is famous. What am I afraid of!"

Hearing this, Hu Zhao and Liu Jin couldn't help but twitch a little recently.

They couldn't take it anymore.

Perhaps this is the reason why Mujing can be the master, but they still can't be the master. Even if they think about it comprehensively, they lack Mujing's toughness after all.

"The Government Affairs Hall has secretly established a Yizhou Reform Group!"

Liu Jin suddenly reported: "I personally serve as the team leader and preside over all matters concerning the legal reform and system reform in Yizhou, but this morning, Huang Quan asked me to assist me in the legal reform and system reform!"

"Huang Quan invites Ying?"

When Mu Jing heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and there was a playful smile in his expression: "This is interesting!"

He thought for a while, then glanced at Hu Zhao: "Hu Changshi, what do you think this Huang Quan is thinking about!"

"Huang Quan is a caring person!" Hu Zhao thought for a while and said.

"Intent?"

Mu Jing understood a thing or two, he said in a deep voice: "Since he has the heart, let him do it, don't give him a chance, loyalty is hard to tell!"

"promise!"

Liu Jin bowed his hand and took the order.

"You have full authority to do this matter, and the six doors will cooperate with you. If you really can't handle it, you can despise the deployment of troops!" Mu Jing's attitude was as tough as a tiger: "I allow you to transfer troops!"

"Yes!"

When Zhaoming Pavilion has made a final decision, Liu Jin can only become a member of the reform party. He must personally preside over the reform in Yizhou in order to win back Mujing's trust.

He is not Hu Zhao after all.

He can't be willful.

Hu Zhao's position was not banned.

However he...

That's not necessarily the case, if he really disagreed with Mujing, he might be directly taken down, and finally climbed to the current position, but he was unwilling to fall down.

After Liu Jin saluted, he turned and left, but Hu Zhao stayed behind. He and Mu Jing looked disgusted, but they still had to face each other. His official office was also in Zhaoming Pavilion.

In the afternoon, Xi Zhi came.

Recently, Xi Zhicai doesn't pay much attention to the political reform. He is concentrating on mobilizing troops and horses, preparing to dispatch troops to Xiqiang and Xiliang.

Before Yizhou began to reform the law, the Minghou Mansion would definitely launch troops to the west.

local battlefield.

Will not mobilize too many troops.

Now is the year to recuperate, cultivate as much as possible, preserve strength, and be able to deal with the princes of the Central Plains in the coming year. Once everyone breathes a sigh of relief, the future war will definitely be cruel.

"Shenlang camp has advanced to the border of Baimaqiang!"

"The Yellow Turban Army is now pressing down on the northern border, and they must not move!"

"I don't understand the main force, but mobilize the Pangzi Camp, Wuxi Camp, and Zhanhu Camp!"

Xi Zhicai reported the plan in detail.

"How is the situation in Xiqiang?"

"Jing Wusi is still investigating, but we know Jishi Mountain very well. Jing Wusi has done a lot of work here. I believe it will not be difficult, but I am afraid..."

"Xiliang?" Mu Jing narrowed his eyes, and his pupils flickered.

Although Xiliang was maimed.

But even if a lean camel is bigger than a horse, Ma Jiajun and Zhang Xiu's Beidi Army are still lingering in Xiliang. In the first battle last year, they gathered a lot of Xiliang soldiers, and their strength was much stronger than before.

The defeat of Dong Zhuo hurt Xiliang's vitality, and the generals of Xiliang were almost dead, but when the battlefield was fought, there would always be someone who broke out. They fled back to Xiliang and could only submit to Ma Teng or Zhang Xiu .

Now in Xiliang, Ma Teng and Zhang Xiu even stationed together in order to protect themselves, but the princes of the Central Plains were a little unwilling to fight. After all, it was too damaging to fight.

"Mobilize the strength of the four battalions, even if Xiliang comes to make trouble, I'm not afraid, but who is the main general?" Mu Jing asked.

"Min Wu, Pang De, Sha Moke, Lei Hu, all have the ability to lead the army alone at present, but it seems that they are not qualified to manage the overall situation and control the entire battlefield!"

Xi Zhicai is also troubled.

"What's the current situation of the Third Army?" Mu Jing asked suddenly.

"Take a rest!"

"Then call Zhang Liao out!" Mu Jing said, "I don't worry about others, let Zhang Wenyuan go in person, and make Chen Gong a general, give them the initiative to command, don't check and balance them, let them play their own role!"

"Your own play?"

"We're staring too hard, it may not be a good thing!" Mu Jing said softly, "Taking this opportunity, we should pay more attention to who will be able to take on important responsibilities in the future!"

"This is good!"

Xi Zhicai nodded: "We currently have too few coaches who can control one side of the battlefield. Give them enough space to play, and maybe we can cultivate a few future masters who can control the battlefield alone in the future!"

Hearing this, Mu Jing pinched the bridge of his nose, looking a little helpless: "After all, the talent reserve is still not enough. In recent years, Jingping Wubei Hall, Hanzhong Wubei Hall, Jiangzhou Wubei Hall, and Nanzhong Wubei Hall have exported many generals. , but experience can only be obtained from the battlefield, there is a lack of generals at the grassroots level, and there is also a lack of high-level generals, if we face a desperate battle in the future, we will suffer a lot!"

(End of this chapter)