Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me to corrupt

According to the student's guidance, Qin Mo led the horse and walked forward quickly. Old Zhang Yan seldom came to the medical school, so he followed curiously.

The two walked for a certain distance, and finally saw a palace listed as Pharmacy Pavilion, but after entering, they found that there were more old magic sticks here, and young students were learning by hand.

Qin Mo was slightly taken aback, and then suddenly laughed.

After all, there is still a difference between alchemists and real doctors. They practice alchemy in pursuit of longevity, and what they study is pharmacology.

But usually, they are too lazy to study medical diagnosis and treatment. Even if they know what medicine can cure what disease, they don't know what to do.

If they really go to practice medicine, maybe they have a stomach problem, but they are confused, but they prescribed a medicine for constipation...

To put it bluntly, their research direction is biopharmaceuticals, not clinical diagnosis and treatment!
"Meet Prime Minister Qin~!"

Some students recognized Qin Mo, so the busy god sticks and students nearby all bowed their hands in salute.

Qin Mo bowed his hand in return, straight to the point and said: "Your gentlemen, feel free, I'm here to help Xia Wu and Xia Lao get allicin, I wonder if there is any stock in the Pharmacy Pavilion?"

The young students all looked at one of the old masters.

Qin Mo followed the eyes of the students, looked at the old magic stick, and immediately raised his eyebrows dumbly.

Because, that old god stick is indeed very fairy-like, and at a glance, it really satisfies all Qin Mo's fantasies about gods.

He has silver hair and a silver beard, but his complexion is rosy, and his figure is quite tall and straight, making it hard to tell how old he is.

The eyes are even more different from ordinary people, they are actually red!

"Lu Sheng, a commoner, has met Prime Minister Qin."

Seeing Qin Mo scrutinizing himself, the old magic stick hurriedly bowed his hands in respect, and then said: "There is still some garlic in stock, and it is all stored in the ice cellar. I will go get it now."

Qin Mo bowed his hands with a strange expression: "Thank you!"

It turned out that this guy was Lu Sheng, no wonder he was able to frighten Ying Zheng into eating the so-called golden elixir he refined.

The appearance is indeed deceiving!
Even in later generations, many superstitious people would still believe in him!
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Lu Sheng hurried to the shaded corner of the palace, opened a cellar door covered with straw mats and quilts, blew on a fire to illuminate it, and entered to take medicine.

Later, he came out with a small medicine box, handed it to Qin Mo and said, "This is the allicin that the common people took the lead to gather the talents of the lords to make... Annoying Prime Minister Qin told Xia Yiling that this medicine is only available in some medicines." It has been tested on small animals, but it has never been used by humans, so be careful when using it."

Qin Mo took the medicine box and opened it to have a look. He saw that the small box was filled with ice cubes, and in the center of the ice cube was a small glass bottle. Inside the bottle was some light yellow liquid that looked like rapeseed oil, very viscous.

"Well, Mr. Xia wants to use this medicine on the seriously ill old General Wang Jian. There is nothing wrong with the little animals used for the experiment, right?"

Qin Mo closed the medicine box, and Fox questioned.

When Lu Sheng heard that he was going to use it for the seriously ill old Wang Jian, his legs immediately became weak, and his immortal temperament disappeared instantly.

Not to mention Lao Wang Jian's own honor as a Marquis, just being the teacher of the First Emperor is scary enough.

In the past, he gave Yingzheng a golden pill, but Yingzheng didn't send an order to slap him, which was considered a kindness.

If Lao Wang Jian took his medicine this time, it would be a pity, how could the first emperor let him go?

Two crimes are punished together, even if you lose your head, it will be light!

"This...how about...we should wait for the common people to experiment more, and then give this allicin to Wu Chenghou?"

Lu Sheng stammered his answer, and stretched out his hand to snatch back the small medicine box.

Qin Mo slung the medicine box over his body, then grabbed his hand, and threw him on the horse's back like a chick.

Then, he got on the horse himself, and while urging the horse to hurry, he explained: "The old general has only one breath left, how can I give you a lot of time to experiment... You can go to Wuchenghou's mansion with me, Help Mr. Xia give the old general medicine."

Lu Sheng cried, lying on his horseback and wailing loudly: "What evil did I do in my previous life to deserve this retribution? Woooooo~!"

He spent all his wealth and spent his whole life thinking about longevity, but he failed to achieve his goal of longevity, but he got sick from taking pills.

Now that he is younger than Yingzheng University, his hair and beard are all white, his eyesight is also affected, and half of his foot is considered to have stepped into the coffin.

Now, I am afraid that there will be a dead end without a whole body.

The more I think about it, the sadder I get!
"The old general has only one breath left. Whether he lives or dies depends on the destiny. Even if your medicine is useless, his lifespan is exhausted. No one will blame you."

"If you want to blame the rescuer, wouldn't Mr. Xia also be punished?"

Qin Mo was heartbroken when he heard him cry, so he had no choice but to comfort him while riding his horse: "I'm asking you to go with me this time because you know the medicinal properties of allicin best, and you should calm down and work with Mr. Xia to treat the old general. .”

"If you don't succeed, no one will blame you."

"Success, you are a great hero, the Wang family thank you, and His Majesty will reward you!"

Hearing what he said with certainty, Lu Sheng finally eased the grievance and resentment in his heart, sobbing, "President Qin... don't lie to me..."

Qin Mo hesitantly said, "Why did I lie to you, don't worry!"

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Slightly tilted, the sweaty and bloody white horse carried the two of them straight into Wuchenghou's mansion, and arrived outside Lao Wangjian's ward in Houyuan.

The civil and military officials outside the ward couldn't help being stunned when they saw Qin Mo bring Lu Sheng back.

Because, everyone also knows this great stick!

There are even quite a few people who once treated Lu Sheng as a guest of honor and contributed money to him for alchemy, just hoping to get some golden elixirs to take.

When the first emperor ordered that all alchemists in the world be captured and turned into doctors, many of them actually felt rather regretful.

There are not no one who defended the alchemist in the memorials above!
It's just that Ying Zheng used Qin Mo's theory to beat them all back!

Now, when they saw that Qin Mo had gone out for a trip and brought the famous Lu Sheng here, they were naturally very surprised.

Could it be... that he wanted to use Lu Sheng's golden pill to bring old Wang Jian back to life?
"Everyone is polite."

Lu Sheng had wiped away his tears at this time, and after seeing this group of old acquaintances, his mood became more stable, and he finally regained his fairy-like posture, and greeted him gracefully after dismounting.

Zhu Wenwu suddenly came back to his senses, and they all respected and saluted: "Mr. Lu is more and more like a fairy..."

"Don't dawdle, let's go in quickly and help the old general with medicine."

Qin Mo dismounted and interrupted everyone's greetings, and dragged Lu Sheng to the bedroom.

Lu Sheng only had time to smile apologetically at Zhu Wenwu, before he was dragged into the bedroom by Qin Mo, and came to Old Wang Jian's bedside.

Ying Zhengzheng, Fusu, and Lao Wang Ben were saddened in front of the sick bed. When they saw Lu Sheng, they couldn't help frowning: "Ai Qing, why did you bring this magician here?"

And when Lu Sheng saw Ying Zheng, he was more terrified than a mouse seeing a cat. He shrank his neck and hid behind Qin Mo, his immortal demeanor turned cowardly in an instant.

Qin Mo took off the small medicine box he was carrying, and explained: "Allicin was produced under the leadership of Lu Jun. He knows the properties of medicine best, so I brought him here to help Mr. Xia."

Ying Zheng glanced suspiciously at the shy Lu Sheng, and suddenly stopped talking.

Xia Wuqiu took the small medicine box and opened it, took out the small glass bottle that was chilled inside, uncorked the stopper to see its color and smell, frowned and asked Lu Sheng, "Lu Jun, how is the best way to use this medicine?"

Lu Sheng quickly replied: "Returning to the Xia Medical Order, if it is a traumatic injury, it must be supplemented with alcohol, otherwise the pain will be unbearable, and the wound will even worsen."

"If you have a disease of the five internal organs, you can take it orally. Depending on the severity of the disease, take one to three drops... However, that is the dose for small animals. If you take it for humans, you should increase it appropriately."

"In addition, the taste of this medicine is not good. It is best to prepare a bowl of honey water before taking it. After taking it, drink sugar water and press it down. Otherwise, you may vomit as much as you eat!"

Xia Wuju caressed the bitingly cold glass bottle, and asked again: "Can I take it warm?"

"The old general has severe lung inflammation. If he is stimulated by taking cold allicin, he may cough up blood before the medicine takes effect!"

Lu Shengli replied: "It can be simmered for a while... If it is heated too hard, I don't know if the medicine will lose its effect."

Xia Wuqi nodded, and asked the doctors to prepare honey water, then handed the glass bottle to Lu Sheng and said, "I really don't know how much one drop Lu Jun said, please take out five drops for me. "

"Here!"

Lu Sheng didn't dare to be negligent. After receiving the medicine bottle, he took out a small bamboo tube the size of a cigarette from his sleeve, sterilized it with alcohol and dried it.

Then, put the small bamboo tube into the glass bottle and stir slightly, then block one end with your fingers, and gently lift the small bamboo tube.

In this way, under the action of air pressure, there will be viscous allicin stored in the small bamboo tube.

Xia Wuqiu found a small glass bowl and asked him to drop allicin in it. After Lu Sheng dripped five drops carefully and said 'OK', he put it on the alcohol lamp and simmered it for heating.

"It's too inconvenient to take it like this, and it's impossible to accurately control the dosage. It should be a trial-manufactured device."

"Or refine it again, and try to make it into powder or pills while ensuring the efficacy of the medicine, which is not only convenient to take, but also convenient to store, and more convenient to be used in medicine compatibility."

While Qin Mo was simmering allicin, he reminded Lu Shengdao.

Lu Sheng was taken aback, and immediately bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Prime Minister Qin, for your teaching."

At this time, as the allicin was heated, a unique choking smell of rotten garlic wafted out in the bedroom, and it made people feel nauseous.

No wonder Lu Sheng said that he would prepare a bowl of sweet water. If he drank it dryly, he would be hell if he didn't vomit!

Xia Wu and as long as the garlicin is not cold, it is enough to smell the smell, and it has changed from viscous to sparse, like fat after thawing, so there is no further delay, and immediately put on the heat-insulating skin Gloves, took the small glass bowl off the alcohol lamp, and went to feed Old Wang Jian.

Although Old Wang Jian was drowsy, he still knew how to swallow subconsciously. Xia Wu asked the doctor who served him to feed him a mouthful of warm honey water, and then fed him allicin.

Finally, rinse the allicin sticking to the glass with warm honey water and feed it to Old Wang Jian.

"Well, cough cough cough..."

Perhaps the taste of allicin was really bad, but Old Wang Jian was choked awake, tasted it with a muffled mouth, and said weakly, "What medicine...it's so, cough cough...strange smell?"

Ying Zheng took the remaining warm honey water from the doctor's hand, asked Fusu to raise Lao Wang Jian's pillow, and fed Lao Wang Jian himself, while explaining: "It is a medicine extracted from meat and spices, old lovers should know The good medicine tastes bitter, and drink some honey water to press it."

Old Wang Jian was served by Ying Zheng calmly, but after drinking the warm honey water, he said weakly: "Ahem, I know it, it's only been a few days... don't take the medicine, so as not to suffer another living punishment when you die , cough cough cough ~!"

Hearing what he said, Ying Zheng and Lao Wang Ben couldn't help but their eyes turned red again, and they choked up and couldn't speak for a while.

Old Wang Jian sighed quietly: "Your Majesty needn't be like this... I have no regrets in this life, cough cough cough... After I die, I just ask Your Majesty to treat the Wang family kindly..."

Ying Zheng immediately nodded and said solemnly: "If there is anything wrong with Lao Aiqing, Wang Li will inherit the title of Marquis of Wu Chengche!"

Old Wang Jian was overwhelmed with joy and joy, struggling to get up: "Old minister thank you Your Majesty..."

When later generations studied the inheritance of titles in the Great Qin Dynasty, because of the lack of data and documents, they always studied Qin and Han together, and the question was because Han inherited the Qin system.

But in fact, this is wrong!
Although the military merit system first established by Shang Jun, it was more or less changed during the more than a hundred years of the Great Qin Dynasty, and it was even given maliciously and privately.

For example, Changxin Hou Lai Ai, relying on the great merit of the bird, was rambling about by the Queen Mother Zhao and was forced to seal him as the Marquis of Che.

But in the final analysis, the core of military merit has never changed, and that is to be invincible.

In other words, it cannot be hereditary!

If this core is changed, the inspiring effect of the military meritorious title will be gone, and it will become a breeding ground for moths.

However, after the Great Qin annexed the six kingdoms, or after Qin Mo became prime minister, the system of titles was completely clarified. Although the old system of Shang monarchs that "clan members must not have military merits are not allowed to belong" is still gone, it is better than being clear and clear There are laws to follow.

The sons and princesses of the emperor's direct lineage were naturalized in Shiyi, with thousands of households, and they could not inherit without jurisdiction.

Further down or the king’s branch, you can be naturalized, but go find your own career, work in agriculture, join the army, become an official, or even do business as you like, even if you rely on the emperor to grow old, you can do whatever you want, anyway, the treasury does not have a hair Give!
In addition, the military exploits were inherited by the Marquis Che, who was demoted to the Marquis of Guannei, and the Shiyi was taken back, so he could only get the annual salary.

And if the Marquis of Guannei went down to attack, it would not be a step-by-step drop, but a step-by-step drop.

From No. 19 Marquis of Guannei, if the heirs have no military merit inheritance, they can be directly demoted to Zuo Shuzhang of the [-]th rank. If they have military merit inheritance, they can inherit up to the [-]th rank of Da Shuzhang, or inherit from the original rank.

Of course, if you really have the ability, you can earn a title as high as Lao Tzu, or even higher than Lao Tzu, and achieve the achievement of two nobles in one discipline!

From the tenth-level Zuo Shuzhang to the eighteenth-level Da Shuzhang, they are all Qingjue.

If the heirs of Qing Jue have no military merit inheritance, they will be directly demoted to the fifth rank of doctor. If they have military merit inheritance, the principle is the same as above.

The five doctors from the fifth level to the ninth level are all nobles.

The heirs of a nobleman have no military merit inheritance, and are directly reduced to the lowest rank of duke title. If there is military merit inheritance, the principle is the same as above.

What's more, the four-level title below the doctor's title is the knighthood, and the knighthood is inherited by two levels. That is to say, only the third-level knighthood is eligible to leave an inheritance for the heirs.

The lowest level, the first-level official and the second-level superior, unless they died before obtaining the title, the court can only award the title to their heirs, otherwise they are not eligible to pass it on, and they can only enjoy it by themselves...

In short, the title treatment of the clan is limited to the three generations of the emperor's close relatives, and it is guaranteed to the greatest extent that it will not drag down the country's finances like the pig raising in the Ming Dynasty!

However, the inheritance system of military meritorious titles is still based on military merit. If the heirs have no military merit, even if they are nobles, they will be reduced to common people in the fifth generation. Kill the world!

Ying Zhengen promised Wang Li to inherit Lao Wang Jian's title intact, which is to bestow more wealth to the Wang family.

Even a side branch of wealth.

After Wang Ben's hundred years, the title on his body can be passed on to his second son or concubine.

Old Wang Jian can really feel at ease!

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Ying Zheng appeased the excited old Wang Jian, so he recruited the officials outside, and while Lao Wang Jian was awake, he went into the bedroom to meet Lao Wang Jian.

Old Wang Jian has been dormant in recent years, pursuing the way of being wise and protecting himself, and it has been a long time since he and his colleagues get together and talk freely.

Now that people are about to die, he doesn't have so many worries. Seeing his colleagues come to visit him, even if his body is weak, he is also happy in his heart, and he is energetic, and reminisces with them one by one.

Especially when he saw Meng Tian Meng Yi's old father Meng Wu also came, Wang Jian was very happy. One of the two elder brothers was lying on the couch and the other was sitting on the side of the couch, holding hands and weeping like two confinement children. baby.

"Brother, let's take a step first, brother will have a few days to go, maybe I will go with you... Woowa..."

"Don't say such depressing words, live well, and look after the juniors, with you here, I can go with peace of mind...Wow..."

The two elder brothers howled as soon as they said one sentence. It was obviously a scene of parting from life and death, but there was an inexplicable sense of joy.

Qin Mo couldn't help but laugh while watching from the side, so he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

And not only Qin Mo, but Ying Zheng, Wang Ben and his son, as well as civil and military officials, were also confused by these two old children.

Although he tried his best to express sadness on his face, but he failed frequently, and his expressions became more and more constipated!
Only the honest man helped Su, who was still dejected. It took a long time to realize that the atmosphere was not right. He turned his head to look at Qin Mo who was holding back his laughter, and said speechlessly, "Mr. Qin, how can you laugh when everyone is sad?" ?”

Qin Mo immediately rolled his eyes at him, others held back their laughter, why didn't you say it, but you just talked about me, right?
Do I know you very well!

"Didn't the crown prince notice that Wang Jian no longer coughs?"

Old Fan Zeng got out from nowhere, lowered his voice and said to Fusu.

Fu Su was taken aback, then his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Old Wang Jian with a face full of disbelief.

This is really a word to wake up the dreamer!
Old Wang Jian and old Meng Wu cried one after another as if they were in a competition. Although they were not full of energy, they didn't look like dying people at all.

And looking carefully at Old Wang Jian's complexion, I don't know if he was crying too hard, sweating all over, but...it seems...it has a rosy color!
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Fusu clapped his fists violently, and said hesitantly: "It must be that allicin has worked!"