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

Fusu's voice was earth-shattering.

Originally, everyone saw that Lao Wang Jian could cry and laugh, and seemed to be able to last for a while, and the sadness in their hearts was already a little bit less.

So when he saw old Wang Jian and old Meng Wu amused, he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, listening to Fusu's words again, everyone was stunned for a while, and the smile on their faces could not help but turned into surprise in an instant.

Especially Wang Ben and Wang Li's father and son jumped up happily: "Father didn't cough anymore...Father is better..."

Lao Wang Jian's howling cries faltered, and he blinked in confusion.

Old Meng Wu hurriedly got up happily, gave up his seat beside him, greeted Xia Wuqie and said: "Old Xia, come quickly and have a look, is this old guy not going to die?"

Ying Zheng also urged Xia Wuqie, "Quickly give old Aiqing another diagnosis and treatment."

In fact, Xia Wuqiu has been watching Old Wang Jian carefully since he fed the medicine.

When Old Wang Jian was talking to Ying Zheng, he still breathed a sigh of relief, coughed three times, and looked extremely painful.

And when chatting with his colleagues Pao Ze, the cough has been relieved, and the breathing has become smoother.

Finally, when he met old Meng Wu, his emotions began to lose control, and he only coughed once in a while, and his breathing became even smoother.

If it wasn't for his smooth breathing, he wouldn't be able to cry...

"Is there still a sense of dryness in the general's heart?"

Xia Wuju took out the stethoscope from his medicine box and asked Old Wang Jian.

Old Wang Jian knew his body well, he shook his head blankly when he heard the words, and said hesitantly: "There is still some depression... But compared to the pain of recent days, it is like seeing the sun behind the clouds, very refreshing."

Xia Wuche nodded with a smile, put on the simple stethoscope, and listened to Old Wang Jian's lung sounds.

Seeing this rush, everyone held their breaths for fear of disturbing him by making noise.

This stethoscope is very popular nowadays, almost every doctor in the world has a pair, everyone has seen it or used it, but they know its principle.

"Well, there are still a lot of noise...but it is indeed much lighter than today's situation."

After listening for a while, Xia Wuqi finally took off the stethoscope and gave a diagnosis.

All the people in the room breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, they felt happy for Old Wang Jian, this is the hope of surviving.

Old Wang Jian didn't dare to answer the question: "So, my old coffin board...cough, can I continue to live?"

Xia Wuqi nodded with a smile: "After every three hours, take five drops of allicin, don't see the wind or cold, if you can control your cough by tomorrow morning, then there will be no serious problems. "

"In the future, we will make more adjustments to replenish the body's energy and blood. If there are no accidents, it will be no problem to live for a few years...Then allicin is really a magic medicine~!"

At the end of his speech, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Old Wang Jian asked curiously: "Allicin? Is that the meaty medicine you gave me just now?"

When all the civil and military officials heard the words, they all pricked up their ears.

If there is really a magic medicine, then some should be prepared at home.

After all, most of the people present are not too young, so if you get sick that day, be prepared!
Xia Wuqie nodded with emotion, and explained: "Allicin is just the medicine for the general to take."

"When I led the medical battalion and marched with Prime Minister Qin, alcohol and drugs were often in short supply. Whenever the soldiers had red, swollen skin sores, Prime Minister Qin would smash garlic and take fresh and spicy body fluids, and let the soldiers smear on the affected areas. Although it is not a hundred-test Bailing, it is also very useful and can prevent redness, swelling and skin sores from worsening."

"I tried many times later, and found that the reason why the garlic juice can't be used for a hundred times is because the medicinal effect is insufficient, so I tried to extract its essence to make the medicinal effect stronger, but... I have never been able to find a way..."

He paused when he said this, then turned to look at Lu Sheng and said, "I didn't expect that alchemists could solve this problem and make a magic medicine!"

All the people in the room looked at Lu Sheng in unison, with somewhat eager eyes.

Even Ying Zheng put away the previous disgust and disdain, and Dan Feng's eyes were a little more approving.

Even suspicious.

This Lu Sheng can make such a magical medicine, does it mean that he really has the ability to make alchemy and seek longevity?
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When Yingzheng's mind was wide open, Wang Ben and Wang Li's father and son directly stepped forward to pay homage to Lu Sheng: "The Wang family thank Lu Jun for his kindness!"

Lu Sheng had seen big scenes before. Seeing that Wang Jian took his own medicine and his condition improved greatly, he felt confident in his heart and regained his immortal appearance.

Facing the eager eyes of Ying Zheng and Zhu Wenwu, he was calm and composed.

Facing the great obeisance of Wang Ben and Wang Li's father and son, he also handled it freely: "Don't do this to Tong Wuhou and Xiao Langjun, Lu Sheng, a commoner, dare not accept this great gift."

Wang Ben accepted the gift, but was still grateful: "Lu Sheng is very kind, the Wang family is very grateful, and there will be a big reward later."

After finishing speaking, he led his son Wang Li, and bowed to Xia Wuqie and all the doctors: "My father's survival is due to the kindness of the kings. The Wang family will remember it in his heart. If there is a mission in the future, he will sacrifice his life to repay it."

Xia Wuqi and all the doctors sideways avoided, not daring to accept this great gift: "We are sent by His Majesty, it is just a matter of loyalty to the emperor, and there is really no merit."

Wang Ben and Wang Li turned to pay homage to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty favors the Wang family to this place..."

Ying Zheng rushed ahead of the father and son, waved his hands and said: "Okay, don't worship me anymore, I have worshiped enough in the past."

"You should thank Qin Qing the most."

"You should know that garlic is one of the crops that Qin Qing cultivated and promoted back then."

"It was also Qin Qing who first discovered the medicinal effect of garlic besides eating."

"Including this Lu Sheng, who can use alchemy skills in medicine... It was also Qin Qing's original proposal to transform the world's alchemists into doctors!"

When Lu Sheng heard this, his face twitched, and he looked at Qin Mo resentfully.

Did you mess with me?
So bad!
They actually wiped us out...almost lost their heads...

But at this time, Wang Ben and Wang Li seemed to have the tendency to become kowtowers, and they had already paid their respects to Qin Mo again.

Qin Mo naturally wouldn't accept it, and like Ying Zheng, he took the first step to stop the father and son, and said hesitantly: "Senior Wang Jian has just recovered, and his body is still weak, let him cultivate well first, and then we can talk when we have something to say."

"Extremely, extremely..."

Old Wang Ben nodded repeatedly, leaving Wang Li here to take care of him, while he led everyone out of the bedroom and went to the front hall to entertain them.

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When parents are alive, there is still a place to come from in life, and when parents go, life will only return home!
At Lao Wang Ben's age, he probably felt the most about these words. Now that Lao Wang Jian is getting better, he is very happy, so he ordered the National People's Congress to hold a feast, not only to entertain Ying Zheng and Zhu Wenwu, but also to celebrate.

All kinds of sweet dishes and sweets that are popular in Guanzhong these days are served as if they don't cost money.

Qin Mo took a sip of each of the delicacies on his table, and found that they were all cooked with honey. Even the non-sugared foreign wines were all added with honey, which completely covered the sour taste, which was quite luxurious. .

So, he decided not to be polite, and ate and drank a lot, even eating and drinking.

Lu Sheng became a popular figure at the banquet, and all civil and military officials toasted frequently, as if he was more popular than when he was a magic stick.

In the middle of the banquet, Ying Zheng even recruited Lu Sheng to sit beside him, making Lu Sheng fearful and honored.

"Lu Jun can make magic medicine, so he must have improved in alchemy, right?"

Ying Zheng sipped the sweet wine in the wine bottle, and asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

Lu Sheng was afraid of the glory, when he heard the words, he immediately trembled, only panic remained in his heart, and he replied in a trembling voice: "The common people have not practiced alchemy for more than a year."

Seeing his fear, Yingzheng put down his wine bottle and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, there is no need to panic. I just asked casually, and I don't mean to ask questions."

Lu Sheng just shook his head: "The common people now...don't dare to touch the pill anymore, otherwise they may not live for two years...Your Majesty, let's see..."

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth to show Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng fixed his eyes on his mouth, and he was terrified and lost his appetite.

Because, Lu Sheng's mouth was full of aphthous sores, and the roots of his teeth were black, as if he had bitten on charcoal and hadn't rinsed his mouth clean.

If aphthous sores can also be understood as the result of excessive fire, then the root of the tooth will be black.

In the pre-Qin period, there were no cigarettes, and there were no corrosive carbonated drinks. No matter how much you abused your teeth, they would at most turn yellow and fall off.

It's really hard to find someone like Lu Sheng with black tooth roots!
"Gudu..."

Ying Zheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking to himself that it was no wonder that Lu Sheng used to act indifferent all day long, and even spoke softly, acting like a high-ranking person who kept his voice at a distance.

It turned out that he was afraid of being seen by others when he opened his mouth!
"The common people were bewitched back then, and they only wanted to make alchemy and take medicine to achieve longevity, but they ignored the abnormalities of their bodies, and even regarded them as the only way to transform and live forever."

Seeing that Yingzheng was stunned, Lu Sheng closed his mouth and explained with a wry smile: "It wasn't until His Majesty issued an order to arrest me and other alchemists and send them to the academy for reform, that the common people repented..."

"Actually, at the beginning, the common people were also obsessed with obsession. But the masters and students of Xueguan Medical College forbade me to make alchemy and take medicine, and asked me to take good care of it and eat some detox diet."

"Later, the abnormalities in my body gradually improved, and I finally realized that those abnormalities were not transformations that were necessary for longevity, but were caused by too much poisoning~!"

Speaking of this, his face was full of remorse, tears fell down, and he wept intermittently: "It is also fortunate that Qin Xiang persuaded His Majesty to transform the world's alchemists into doctors and saved the lives of the common people."

"If not, the common people may perish in endless pain!"

As he spoke, as if to confirm the words "decay and die", he actually put his hand into his mouth and gently broke it off.

click -

After a faint sound, Lu Sheng stretched out his hand in front of Ying Zheng.

And in the palm of his hand, there is already a bad tooth with black and rotten roots!

Yingzheng watched with horror and started to feel uncomfortable, but after a while, he hesitated and said: "I heard that there are fairy mountains overseas, if I can find them..."

When he said this, halfway through, he couldn't continue.

He has a sea chart in his hand, and there is a fart fairy mountain overseas.

Overseas, like Daqin, are all large and small tribes and countries, with different cultures and different languages ​​at most!

"Your Majesty is luckier than the common people. Erysipelas has not yet accumulated in the body. Now the medical school in the academy is prosperous. As long as you don't get hurt by the fatal golden wound, as long as you don't indulge in wine and sex, you can be cured of three disasters and six diseases. If you want to live a long life Probably not difficult."

"As for the common people... the poison has already penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if they stop taking the pills, they are already lingering on their last legs. They won't have a good life for a few years..."

Lu Sheng seemed a little drunk. Seeing that Ying Zheng was not talking, he wiped his tears and began to feel sorry for himself.

It must be said that it is a very painful thing for a guy whose ultimate dream is to live forever, but now he is going to end up in a terrible end!
Ying Zheng didn't know how to comfort him, so he felt really lucky.

Thanks to Qin Qing, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!
"This time you made the allicin magic medicine, I will definitely reward you..."

"In the future, let's make good medicine in the academy. After a hundred years, not only will you leave a legacy for your descendants, but the world will also remember your merits."

"It's just like that Bian Que, who will last forever, even though he is dead, he is still alive, and it is no different from longevity!"

Seeing Lu Sheng's disheartened appearance, Ying Zheng could only comfort and encourage him gently.

He is absolutely unwilling to part with such a great talent who can benefit all people, and just let him sink like this, how can he not squeeze out the last trace of value?
"Your Majesty, have you read the minister's memorial?"

Ying Zhengzheng and Lu Sheng were biting their ears when a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside them.

Ying Zheng knew who it was without looking, and immediately replied: "Since the early court, I have discussed with Li Si about making the supervisory system independent, so I haven't had time to watch Ai Qing's memorial."

Qin Mo smacked his lips, and returned to his seat resentfully.

Ying Zheng glanced back at him, thinking in his heart that the value of this melon is the biggest in the whole world.

Just thinking about leaving the court all the time is really helpless!
Well, of course he has read Qin Mo's speeches, but for the current plan, he can only follow a trick of procrastinating.

After pacifying Beyond the Great Wall last time, he agreed to Qin Mo's resignation, and he regretted it within two days.

Fortunately, there were a group of ministers as a buffer at that time, he could look at the old face of the group of ministers, and with the restoration of the Xiang family's uncle and nephew in South Vietnam, Qin Mo seemed to have picked up the seal again.

There is a saying that, if you eat a pit, you will gain a wisdom.

Yingzheng will never be spitting out, agreeing to Qin Mo's resignation... It is impossible to agree in this life, and it can only be delayed for a day!

"Qin Xiang, outside Wang Jian's bedroom earlier, I heard you recite two lines of Chu Ci without rhyme.

Chun Yuyue held the wine bottle, moved closer to Qin Mo who was eating and drinking, and chatted.

Qin Mo was stunned, and asked, "What word?"

Chunyu Yue cleared his throat and recited: "There are so many things in the past and the present, the success or failure is turned around, but the green hills remain the same, and they go back and forth day and night."

Qin Mo suddenly realized that it was just his feeling when he saw the appearance of Old Wang Jian, a famous general of a generation, who was about to die.

And that feeling is not original by him, but the words and sentences in Linjiang Xianzhong written by Yang Shen, a great talent in the Ming Dynasty!

"When Dr. Chunyu was in Baiyue, didn't he hear Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the army?" Qin Mo asked rhetorically.

Chunyu Yue nodded first, and then shook his head: "I have listened to a few paragraphs intermittently, but I haven't heard all of them... It's just that the princes fought for power and profit. Throughout the 800-year history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the princes' struggle for hegemony has not stopped until now. I’m already tired of watching it.”

There is nothing wrong with these words. The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is essentially about the princes fighting and killing.

In the 800 years of the Zhou Dynasty, the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States accounted for more than half. A talented doctor like Chun Yuyue, who is as rich as five chariots, would probably feel sick after reading the history books about fighting and killing. Naturally, he has no feeling for the Romance of the Three Kingdoms!
"Okay, that's the opening poem of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, called "Linjiang Immortal Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water", which originated from Chu Ci but is completely different."

"I also ask Prime Minister Qin to enlighten me!"

Chun Yuyue immediately took out his charcoal pen and paper booklet, and looked at Qin Mo expectantly.

Qin Mo glanced at Ying Zheng who was not far away, and suddenly felt blessed. He picked up the wine bottle and took a sip to moisten his throat. Then, imitating the thick voice of the opening song of the old Three Kingdoms, he began to half-recite and half-sing.

【the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero. 】

[Success or failure, turn your head empty. 】

【Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns. 】

[White-haired fisherman and woodcutter on Jiangzhu, used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. 】

[A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. 】

[How many things in ancient and modern times are all being talked about...all are being talked about...]

Chunyu Yue shook his head like drinking fine wine, and his subordinates kept writing down the writing in the book.

In the end, he stopped writing and stroked his beard, and said hesitantly: "Qin Xiang is young, and he is an extremely human minister, and he is also the lord of the Hexi Kingdom. He is really proud of his life. How could he write such a dull poem?"

This is not just what he wants to ask.

Everyone at the banquet had long been attracted by Qin Mo's chanting. Fortunately, the officials accompanying the southern tour, most of them had already heard this poem in Baiyue. Curious as to why Qin Mo would make such stale Fu.

But Lao Wang Wan, Feng Quji and the rest of the civil and military left behind were dumbfounded.

Especially Lao Wang Wan, who is getting older, can't listen to such Fu.

So at this time, my mind collapsed after hearing it, my face was full of melancholy, even disheartened.

You are quite old, what kind of official do you still want to be?

Rolling around in the court, tired!
It's better to go back early, the white-haired Yuqiao River is blocked, to see the autumn moon and spring breeze, and die so gracefully...

"Dr. Chunyu also said that I am already proud of my life, shouldn't I go and see the autumn moon and spring breeze?"

Qin Mo picked up the wine bottle and sipped it lightly, and asked back.

Chunyu was dumbfounded, but he was speechless.

When he didn't speak, Ying Zheng became impatient, quietly picked up a peanut, and threw it at Fu Su, who was still watching the excitement.

Fu Su instantly understood what Lao Tzu meant, and he also read Qin Mo's letter.

Yingzheng intends to use the drag formula to keep Qin Mo behind, and Fusu also knows... because he was the one who gave Yingzheng this method...

Now, in front of all civil and military officials, Qin Mo expressed his intention to resign and retire, but in fact he was urging Ying Zheng to allow him to resign in disguise.

After all, all civil and military officials knew that Qin Mo wanted to resign, and if Ying Zheng was trying to pull someone along, he would look... cheeky... It's not a problem to catch a sheep to death!
"Cough cough~!"

Fu Su coughed twice, stood up and raised his glass to Qin Mo, saying, "Mr. Qin, when a man is alive, if he is poor, he will take care of himself alone, and if he is rich, he will benefit the world at the same time."

"As for Prime Minister Qin, he is known to be brave and talented. He can rule the army when he gets on a horse, and caress the people when he gets off his horse. It is the right way to assist the emperor and help the people. How can he just think about resigning from his prime minister and going to see the autumn moon and spring breeze?"

"The talented and wise ministers of the dynasty, isn't that one who is proud of life? If everyone only thinks about the autumn moon and spring breeze, what can the country do? What can the people do?"

This is beautiful.

As if standing on the moral high ground, he stuffed a boulder into Qin Mo's mouth to gag him.

Ying Zheng nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and he only said "My son's words are very kind", and applauded Fu Su.

Lao Wang Wan, who was full of melancholy, was no longer melancholy after hearing this.

Well, for the sake of the country, for the sake of the people, how can I say... I have to fight for the position of the prime minister, otherwise I will die without regret!

"Resignation is not a retreat, and watching the autumn moon and spring breeze will not delay the work." Qin Mo said quietly.

Fusu froze for a moment, then shut up, sat down, and ate food in silence.

If Qin Mo, the prime minister, said that he was not doing his job properly, he was really not doing his job properly. He was doing what a prime minister should do. Ying Zheng didn't bother to take a look at it unless he urged him.

But if you want to talk about being lazy, it seems that you have done a lot of things, not to mention anything else, just say that the Daqin Academy has now shown its benefits to tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in the world.

Its importance seems to be higher than that of the Shaofu, and the country has been inseparable for a long time!
If Qin Mo leaves the aspect and assumes a doctoral position, he can also do things that others see as irrelevant but actually have a huge impact.

It's just that she will be more free and free from the constraints of being a prime minister!

Fusu actually didn't understand why Yingzheng insisted on putting Qin Mo in the prime minister's position, letting him occupy the latrine without shitting, but made Manchao Gongqing as anxious as his grandson...

Snapped--

Fusu wanted to hide, but Yingzheng was not used to him, and threw another fried peanut at him.

Fusu reluctantly put down his chopsticks, stood up again holding the wine bottle, and said, "President Qin... Zhuqing... Five days later, I want to hold an auction of Nanyue treasures in the Daqin Academy, and you all have to attend it~!"

This topic turned hard enough.

Ying Zheng was speechless and wanted to cover his face.

However, Zhu Wenwu was really attracted attention, after all, white sucrose is too fashionable and in short supply now.

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A big banquet is over, and it is already dark.

After eating and drinking, everyone went to visit Old Wang Jian again, seeing that his complexion became better and he was drinking sweet soup under Wang Li's service, so he left with peace of mind.

"Why didn't the father let Prime Minister Qin go free?"

On the way back to the palace, in Yuyu's car, Fusu finally asked Yingzheng about his doubts with the help of alcohol.

Ying Zhengdan's phoenix eyes were slightly closed, but he was closing his eyes to rest his mind, and said casually: "In my son's opinion, why didn't you let Qin Qing go free as a father?"

Fu Su pondered for a moment, and then said: "To catch the court officials?"

Qin Mo occupies the position of prime minister, and he may resign at any time, which is indeed very stimulating.

At least the Sangong and Jiuqing were fighting for the seat after Qin Mo.

And if you want to compete for that seat, you have to work hard, and you have to work hard to get the credit!

Ying Zheng said noncommittally: "That's right, that's not right, those who are caught can only be caught forever...Qin Qing, as a father, don't you plan to let him leave the position of prime minister!"

Fusu was even more curious: "Why?"

Ying Zheng slightly opened Danfeng's eyes, and said hesitantly: "Let him stay in the position of prime minister, and he can only stay in Xianyang, at most he will take a turn in Guanzhong."

"If he is allowed to leave the position of prime minister, he will be in Guanzhong today, he will go to Hexi tomorrow, and Liaodong the day after tomorrow. If something really happens, where can we find him?"