Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Chapter 148 Nephew, the poor only have money left

——Zhuge Liang of Wolong, who is in charge of government affairs in central Shu.

——Pang Tong, the young phoenix who died in Luofengpo.

And...the one who will die suddenly two years later—"Shu Zhifengxiao" Fazheng.

These are Liu Bei's three major advisers, the three major military divisions.

They have different situations, different endings, and different ideas.

"Hans and thieves are not at odds."

"Every time you go against the law, you will succeed!"

This is the strategic plan proposed by Zhuge Lianglong Zhongzhong, and it is also the "rule" of Liu Bei's behavior, and it is his clear "positioning" for himself.

But in fact, after the Longzhong match, Liu Bei was still losing.

——Defeat Dangyang, go to Xiakou, abandon Xinye, go to Fancheng, "prepare" for hardships!

Why is it difficult to find a victory when we have strategic planning, guidelines, and positioning?

Until he met Pang Tong, Pang Tong told Liu Bei that "it is impossible to determine the time of contingency." Pang Tong was not opposed to Liu Bei's benevolence and justice, but he felt that Liu Bei emphasized benevolence and justice too much, and emphasized "everything against manipulation". It's too late!
So Pang Tong persuaded Liu Bei, "Attacking the weak and ignorant is the matter of the fifth uncle", which means that sometimes you have to be like Cao Cao, and you must be ruthless when you should be ruthless.

If it is said that Zhuge Liang established a "great, bright, and upright" strategy, guidelines, and positioning for Liu Bei.

That Pang Tong cut off all of Liu Bei's small benevolence and reminded Liu Bei that "you can maintain your ideals", but you must "base yourself on reality".

So, one by one shady tricks came out of his mouth.

In order to blacken Liu Bei, Pang Tong taught Liu Bei what is a master?

Teach Liu Bei that in this troubled world, if he wants to gain a foothold, he must adopt cruel and insidious means.

Unfortunately, in an accident, Pang Tong was gone.

Fortunately, God closed a window for Liu Bei, but opened another door.

Fazheng appeared.

Fazheng's "big army" combat capability and his "scheming tricks" have given Liu Bei's legion a qualitative leap in combat effectiveness, and this is not what Liu Bei likes most about Fazheng.

Liu Bei and Fa are exactly the same kind of people.

Fazheng knows what Liu Bei thinks best.

It is precisely for this reason that all Han officials only care about whether Liu Beifei is tall or not, but Fazheng only cares about whether Liu Beifei is tired or not.

On the battlefield of Hanzhong, Liu Bei was red-eyed.

He waited all his life 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 master!

Only Fazheng stopped Liu Bei, and he didn't cry, make trouble, or hang himself. He just said, "My lord is not afraid, what am I afraid of? At worst, I'll just go underground to see Pang Tong."

At that time, Liu Bei thought of...

Pang Tong, who was shot to death by an arrow at Luofengpo, almost didn't cry!
I no longer had red eyes, so I withdrew.

This is the biggest difference between Fazheng and Zhuge Liang.

He knows Liu Bei better, which is similar to...Zhuge Liang is Liu Bei's respected master, but Fazheng is Liu Bei's good friend.

It's a pity that Fazheng... died young.

Otherwise...not to mention the story of the Shu Han is bound to be rewritten.

At least, when the Battle of Yiling was launched, Fazheng would definitely say it in the face of Zhuge Liang's dissuasion.

——"Your Majesty, I will go with you to do that Soochow Bi Yaner, and we will leave immediately!"

The result after that must be - Lu Xun died, Soochow was defeated! "

For the Shu Han, for Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang is virtuous and loyal, and Pang Tong is conspiratorial and cunning, but the law is affectionate and skillful.

This is the great significance of Fazheng to Shuhan and Liu Bei.

That's why, someone judged—

——"If the Fa is not dead, there will be no Three Kingdoms."

It's a pity that such a "vital" person died two years later...

He died in the great victory of the Battle of Hanzhong, and died in the most beautiful moment of Liu Bei created by him.

Of course, Zhang Fei didn't know this.

I just think, why is it so difficult for every thing that Kong Ming explained?
Hong Qigong... until now, he still hasn't figured out who it is, so that's all.

However, Fa Zheng looked at Ye, Ye, Ye... There was no help.

What's the matter?

Of course... If the task is not completed, it will not be completed. This is nothing, but Zhang Fei knows his elder brother Liu Bei. When he thinks that Fazheng will die suddenly like his father "Fayan", how sad will his elder brother be?

and many more…

Zhang Fei suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked.

"Old man Huang, on the way I came here to Jingzhou, I heard that there was a genius doctor in Changsha County called Zhang Zhongjing, who wrote "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" a few years ago and saved many people! If I take him back, it will not be safe. ...you can see the eyebrows!"

——Zhang Zhongjing!

As soon as the name came out, Huang Chengyan was slightly taken aback, but he waved his hand quickly, "You can't invite him!"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Fei asked with great interest: "Could it be...he kissed Cao? I heard rumors that during the battle between Cao Cao and Yuan Shao at Guandu, there was a man named Zhang Xian who served as the prefect of Changsha. , All the soldiers from the four counties in south Jingnan attacked that Liu Biao? This made Liu Biao fail to fulfill his agreement with Yuan Shao and attack Cao Cao together! Many people say that Zhang Xian is Zhang Zhongjing? Is it true or not!"

No wonder there are such rumors.

Not to mention that it was at the end of the Han Dynasty when "three people became tigers" and "rumors" were flying everywhere.

Even in later generations, in the "Biography of Zhang Zhongjing" written by Sun Dingyi in the Qing Dynasty, it was also believed that... Zhang Xian, the prefect of Changsha who supported Cao Cao and raised troops against Liu Biao, was the original scene of Zhang Zhongjing.

The reason is that Zhang Zhongjing's name, Zhong means second, and Jing means admiration, which is the same as the word "Xian". Moreover, both of them served as prefects of Changsha during this period.

Therefore, not to mention the future generations, it is the current world...

I also wonder, this "medical sage" Zhang Zhongjing is probably Zhang Xian himself?

only…

In fact, these two people are not at odds with each other, and they are not even of the same race.

Huang Chengyan waved his hand, and said in a firm tone, "Zhang Xian is not Zhang Zhongjing. Zhang Xian's grave is one foot high, and he was buried on the 'Malan Mountain' in Changsha!"

Although Huang Chengyan lives in seclusion, he can be regarded as a celebrity in Jingzhou, with a network of connections all over Jingzhou.

In this land, there is no one who he does not know who has a name and a surname.

And this "medical sage" who wrote "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" was originally named Zhang Ji, not Zhang Xian, and his courtesy name was Zhongjing.

Because when he was the prefect of Changsha, he held public consultations on the first and fifteenth day of each month to treat the poor people's diseases, which was widely spread.

This is the origin of "Tang".

Even, in order to commemorate Zhang Zhongjing, people in later generations collectively referred to the doctors sitting in the pharmacy as "sitting doctors".

If these doctors open their own pharmacies, they will all be named "XX Tang", just like "Tong Ren' Tang' Big Pharmacy"!
Of course it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that when Huang Chengyan mentioned Zhang Zhongjing, his face changed suddenly and became very ugly.

Zhang Fei was puzzled, and he patted his forehead.

"Since this Zhang Zhongjing is not Zhang Xian, then he can't be said to be kissing Cao Cao. In this way? Is there anything I can't invite? If he doesn't know how to praise, I will tie him up and take him to Chengdu. A living person can never be kidnapped." Did you suffocate your urine?"

Without waiting for Zhang Fei to finish speaking.

Huang Chengyan waved his hands and said regretfully, "You can tie him up, but when we arrive in Chengdu, there will only be a dead genius doctor left!"

"What?" Zhang Fei was surprised, "Could it be that Zhongjing's grave is also one foot high?"

"It's not..." Huang Chengyan's voice was ice-cold, as if he had thought of something extremely regrettable.

After a while, he just said softly: "That Zhang Zhongjing has been lying in bed for a year. He is suffering from 'severe typhoid'. I'm afraid it's..."

"That's not right!" Zhang Fei interrupted hastily, "Didn't he write Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases?"

With this remark,
Huang Chengyan's face became even uglier. He stood up, and just as he took a step out, he couldn't help but stop.

He raised his head and looked at the beam, with infinite regret in his eyes...

In this world, there are not many people who can admire Huang Chengyan.

Speaking of it, Guan Lin who has "innumerable", "wonderful ideas", and "inventions and creations" in his mind can be regarded as one;
Son-in-law Zhuge Kongming is one;
As for Liu Bei, Cao Cao and the like...it can only be regarded as half at most.

In addition, there is only one left, Zhang Zhongjing who wrote "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" with his life experience and experience, but he himself fell into severe typhoid fever because of a large number of experimental medicines.

This is no longer a matter of sympathy, Zhang Zhongjing's illness makes Huang Chengyan feel sad!
This is the loss of the entire big man "Xinglin"!
call…

Thinking of this, Huang Chengyan murmured, leaving only seven words——

——"Doctors can't heal themselves!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fei scratched his head.

After a long brain circuit, he probably understood what Huang Chengyan meant.

Then...

Now the situation is very clear.

The law is to bask in the sun after autumn-sooner or later it will be cool!
As for Zhang Zhongjing, it is the first glass of milk wine in autumn - it will be cold sooner or later!

——Sooner or later it will be yellow!

This is awkward.

Liu Bei asked Zhang Fei to come to seek medical treatment, but now it's a good thing, the miracle doctor himself is almost "cracking".

It's over!

This matter is not thorough...Is it over?

...

...

Changsha County, by the Laodao River.

In the courtyard of an unremarkable farmhouse, a 40-year-old woman is playing the piano.

Although the traces of the years have acted on this woman's face, many fine lines have been added...

But these still cannot be concealed, her beautiful body, and the "charm" on her cheeks...

At this age, with You Zi's charm, it's hard for people to imagine, when she was young... how beautiful and beautiful she would be?
"—clank, clang, clang..."

The sound of the piano is loud and full of rhythm. With the tuning, the sound of the piano becomes more intense and sonorous, which seems to be full of the endless resentment and grief of the piano player.

It's like a person fighting against fate.

It can be done in the middle of the song, and the tone becomes euphemistic and melodious again.

It seems... After the endless struggle, everything returned to silence.

The entire second half of the piece is like a piano player... Frustrated, she chooses to drift with the tide, letting the huge waves of this era drown her, turning her into a speck of dust, drifting with the world.

Suddenly, there was a "clang"...

The strings of the zither broke... It seemed that God once again added a touch of injustice to "fate", but before the end of the song, the sound of the zither stopped abruptly.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this moment, a violent coughing sound came from the back room.

It turned out that there was an old man in his 60s lying in the house. Although he was old, he seemed extremely kind. After all, he was lying on the sick bed, especially the stability and dignity unique to doctors...

It was he who wrote "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases", which solved the problem of typhoid fever in his hometown... Zhang Zhongjing, the current "medical sage".

"--cough-cough!"

Accompanied by another cough, this one seemed to be much more serious. Zhang Zhongjing's mouth was covered with blood, and this kind of blood coughed up from his throat was the most painful.

The woman hurriedly took a silk handkerchief to wipe it off...

Zhang Zhongjing waved his hand, "He... have they come back?"

Zhang Zhongjing studied medicine all his life, was never married, and had no heirs. The "they" he mentioned were his three disciples—Wang Shuhe, Du Du, and Wei Xun.

According to 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 has a profound knowledge, he was passed down by his teacher, and he also became a famous doctor, known as "the first-hand famous doctor".

Wei Xun is the author of "Si Ni San Bu Jue Jing", "Women's Fetal Canon" and "Children's Cranial Fontanelle", and is quite accomplished in the fields 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". She was a woman Zhang Zhongjing rescued when he went to Nanyang to practice medicine 20 years ago. Want to seek death.

In order to save her, Zhang Zhongjing took her by his side, healed her and enlightened her at the same time.

In the end, Zhang Zhongjing learned of her identity and adopted her as a righteous daughter.

flash...

20 years have passed.

Because he has no daughter under his knees, Zhang Zhongjing has regarded this daughter as his own for 20 years, and this daughter also regards Zhang Zhongjing as her own loving father.

"Father, take a sip of water first...the three of them haven't come back yet."

The woman brought water and fed it to Zhang Zhongjing mouthful.

Zhang Zhongjing just took a sip, and then sighed, "Although they all have typhoid fever, Li San from Malanshan, Mrs. Xu from Guanshan, and Dushi from the city... all have different symptoms, and the symptoms vary. Depending on the severity, three points need external treatment, and seven points rely on internal support...I am worried about them...they...cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Another mouthful of blood was spit out.

Even on the sick bed, you can't sit in the hall.

But... Zhang Zhongjing still did not forget his responsibility as a doctor. Every night, he would let the three disciples describe the difficult diseases they encountered during the diagnosis today, and then give them detailed guidance, teaching them how to diagnose and treat.

Every time the disciple made another diagnosis, Zhang Zhongjing would also worry...worried that the disciple was inexperienced, asked the wrong pulse, and took the wrong medicine.

It's not that Zhang Zhongjing doesn't trust his disciples.

You know, "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" uses dialectics to record 22 articles about "Treatise on Febrile Diseases".

Among them, there are 390 seven treatment methods, containing 110 prescriptions and three poems, with a total of more than [-] characters, and [-] volumes of bamboo slips alone.

Unless Zhang Zhongjing went to consult a doctor and prescribe medicine by himself...

Otherwise, the pathology of many diseases is similar, and it is very easy to cause the treatment to be completely different due to negligence.

The woman held the silk handkerchief and asked Zhang Zhongjing to cough blood on the silk handkerchief.

She asked worriedly: "Father always saves people, but...but in the end, who will save father?"

Zhang Zhongjing replied: "The doctor is benevolent. As a father, he only wants to seek the ancient teachings diligently, and he has the ambition to help others... For the rest, let him go, let him go..."

"But..." The woman was weeping, her throat seemed to be choked,

It took a long time before he said, "20 years ago, the adoptive father rescued the daughter in Nanyang, but...but now, the daughter sees that the adoptive father is suffering from typhoid fever, but...but can't do anything? Sometimes, the daughter really... really wants to use her daughter The life of the adoptive father in exchange for the life of the adoptive father... The adoptive father is much more useful than the daughter if he stays in this world!"

When it came to the end, it was already crying and hoarse.

"Cough..." Zhang Zhongjing's coughing stopped abruptly, and he tried his best to stretch out his weak hand, and kept stroking the adopted daughter in front of him.

After a long time, he murmured: "You...you have experienced more, you...you are even more miserable!"

at this time…

"--master."

The voices of the three male disciples came from afar.

The woman quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and she tried her best to smile, then got up and went out to meet him.

The three of them are the young disciples accepted by the adoptive father.

——Wang Shuhe, Du Du, Wei Xun!
"Your master is thinking about you?"

"Senior sister, don't worry, master..." The leading disciple was only in his early 20s, but he seemed to be very intelligent, and he could guess the master's worries just from the woman's words.

With a smile on his face, he shouted loudly: "It's all cured, the medicine has cured the disease, and the villagers even gave us a chicken and a fish, which happened to be stewed tonight for the master to eat raw."

"Yeah, I used the master's prescription, and the medicine cured the disease! Haha..."

Because the patient was cured, Zhang Zhongjing seemed to be in a good mood.

He managed to laugh too.

For a moment, inside and outside this humble hut, there were cheers.

only…

Here, everyone knows that their master, this extremely weak and cold old man...

How much pain has he endured with the remaining "sick body" to this day?
He wanted to be free and easy and let go completely, but he couldn't do this. He had to pass on the ability to cure "typhoid fever" to them.

The so-called - if you don't pass it on to others, you may fall into trouble!

...

...

In Jiangling City, Guan Lin at this moment is sitting in the study of the prefect's mansion, with his chin in his mouth.

Zhang Xingcai sat beside him.

Sitting kneeling on the main seat opposite is the prefect Mi Fang.

Guan Lin followed Mi Fang to the prefect's mansion, not just for the "debt" of the thousand plays, not just for a meal.

He came to talk about cooperation.

Cooperate with the "soft and leak-proof little wings"!
Early in the morning, when Zhang Xingcai proposed that the "little wings" were still needed, Guan Lin immediately sent someone to inform Ma Bing, who belonged to the thief Cao Jun.

Let him try to use the "paper" that has been 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 knew that Mi Fang had connections. Since he had the ability to resell the arms, he must have the ability...to sell this "little wing" as well.

——There are many clans in the north, and there are a lot of people who are not short of money, and the market is still very broad!

However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very backbone.

Even in the afternoon, the sample of the "Little Wings" of the thief Cao Li still hadn't been delivered, which was a bit embarrassing.

Guan Lin has sent someone to urge...

Of course, Guan Lin knows that there is a process of drying the pulp, which takes a lot of time.

However, Guan Lin couldn't afford to wait!
He sent someone to tell Ma Liang to fan the air and speed up drying, and he must send "sample!"

On the contrary, Mi Fang's eyeballs rolled...

He had also waited for two hours, but the "business" Guan Lin was talking about hadn't arrived yet.

Mi Fang was thinking, is this kid trying to fool him?

Don't take him to get rich?

But as soon as this idea came up, Mi Fang shook her head, why is Guan Lin bluffing him?Guan Lin is the creditor!
"Cough cough..."

With this in mind, Mi Fang slowly opened her mouth, "Why don't we... Let's watch it tomorrow? My nephew, don't worry... Don't be in a hurry, as long as it's a good thing, then your uncle and I have plenty of ways to sell it! You can sell it wherever you want!"

Guan Lin was also helpless, he sighed, got up slowly, and was about to leave.

But at this time...

"Report to the prefect..." A civil official came in a hurry, and immediately reported: "Guan Gong asked the prefect Mi, can the food and grass needed for the northern expedition to Xiangfan be raised? The money needed for the reinforcement and construction of Jiangling City and Changsha County... ? Can it be raised?"

Uh…

Hearing this, Mi Fang's head was about to explode.

Another debt collector!

Speaking of which, Mi Fang felt bitter.

It is true that the harvests of the four counties in southern Jingnan are good this year, especially in Changsha. A single county has collected 20 hu of grain, and the four counties together have also received 30 hu of grain.

But... if there is food, there is food.

Can't stand you Guan Yu... The Northern Expedition to Xiangfan required food, the reinforcement of the city required food, the salaries of the soldiers of the three armies, and the daily food also needed food?

Now there are only 30 hu of grain in the granary.

For the Northern Expedition, tighten your belt, and you can barely make it out... But don't even mention strengthening the city!

If it is necessary to strengthen the city, naturally the Northern Expedition cannot be...

this is the truth!
But how would Mi Fang tell Guan Yu about this?
You can't say, Yun Chang, stop the Northern Expedition?Go home, wash and sleep!

If these words were spoken, Guan Yu's eyes would turn into a knife.

But if you say, don't strengthen the city, save it!
There is no need for Guan Yu to draw his sword to say this, Mi Fang himself disagrees!

It is Soochow that strengthens the city to guard against it!
——This is Soochow!

— Wu!
It's that shameless Sun Quan!
How can this not be reinforced?

——Must be reinforced!
Reinforced to impregnable, rock solid!
Because, Mi Fang hated Sun Quan so much...he would never allow Sun Quan to take advantage of him.

Mi Fang would not allow Sun Quan to be born with even the slightest bit of bad intentions.

He has an idea in his mind!
——"Damn, you blue eyes, just stay honestly with me in Soochow, and wait for me to lead troops to destroy you in the future. Yours belongs to me, and yours in Soochow also belongs to me!" 』

Of course, Mi Fang thought so in her heart, but she couldn't say it out of her mouth.

"Ugh…"

He let out a long sigh.

But Guan Lin suddenly thought of something.

He hurriedly asked: "Uncle Zifang? My father is planning to strengthen Jiangling City? Changsha City?"

"That's right..." Mi Fang sighed quietly, "Because the shameless Soochow raided Jingnan before, and gained a lot of wisdom... If you want to attack Cao Wei in the north, Soochow's barriers Jiangling and Changsha must be strengthened, they must be impregnable! "

When it came to the end, Mi Fang's tone was actually gnashing her teeth.

Guan Lin blinked his eyes, then asked.

"Since Eunuch Mi said so? Then...why do you look so worried?"

"I'm not going to hide it from you..." Mi Fang spread her hands, "Poor... It's the Northern Expedition and the city building, how can there be so much money and food in the treasury? Your uncle and I... I'm also a clever woman who can't live without rice!"

Oh…

After blurting out these words, Guan Lin immediately thought of something, his eyes must have revealed his face. "Uncle Zifang? The money for building the city...the treasury doesn't have it, but my nephew does."

——"On my nephew's side, the poor only have money and food left!"

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(End of this chapter)