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Chapter 272 Medical Sage comes to the door (seeking subscription)

"Zi Jun, what happened? Why did you come to Xiangyang suddenly?" In the study, after visiting the Cai family, Qi Ji came to see Liu Biao.

Knowing the arrival of the strange plan, Liu Biao disbanded his staff early today and waited for him to return.

"You are a father, do you have to have something to come to see you?" Qi Ji said with a smile.

"Your character is very clear for your father. If you are fine, you won't come back specially." Liu Biao also smiled.

"Why don't you say everything,'Knowing son Moruo father'!" Qi Ji smiled, "My child will stay in Xiangyang for a while and get to know the heroes gathered here. Father, how about these people? Are they both?"

"Yes, you told me specifically earlier, how dare you not follow me for your father!" Liu Biao said with a smile, "The Central Plains has a profound heritage, and the talent is like a crucian across the river. It is far from the barbarians in Jingzhou."

"After all, it is the heart of the big man. There are many families and big clans. Unlike Jingzhou, where the influence is limited, how many people can stand out!" said Qi Ji. difference."

"The older generation restricts it to Xiangyang South County, and the rest of the young people just use it." Liu Biao said, "Now in Da'an, Jingzhou, what are we going to do next?"

"Improve strength and expand armaments." Qi Ji said without hesitation, "Now that the Central Plains are in chaos, countless exiles and refugees go south to Jingzhou. Once these people are absorbed, Jingzhou's strength and potential will inevitably increase. In a stable situation, more people will come to vote. Now there are no restrictions on the place, and the father's authority has greatly increased, when Zhengda can make a difference."

"Jiangxia, Nanjun, and Xiangyang, these are the places where the big clans that supported my father were very powerful. They must be restricted to this area, otherwise, once they grow stronger, they will pose a threat to us. When the power expands in the future, They are sent to other places to divide their ties, and naturally they can break their bonds."

"There are 100,000 troops in Xiangyang today, and my father wants to stay the same, but he must ask the soldiers to step up their military training. Jingnan three counties, except for the county soldiers, maintain 10,000 elite soldiers; Nanyang three counties, at least 50,000 troops, will be stationed here in the future. It is the front line of the attack on the Central Plains; in Changsha County, the child has already ordered before his departure to expand the force to 50,000, or soon, he will set out."

"The matter of foreign warfare is left to the children, but the pressure on the father is heavier. To maintain the continued prosperity of Jingzhou, the prosperity of culture and education, the prosperity of the people, and to balance the relationship between the big clans of Jingzhou... The father can do this so that the children can feel at ease. campaign."

"You say that, it's very stressful for your father!" Liu Biao took a breath of air, "If you count this, can Jingzhou have nearly 300,000 troops, can you afford it?"

"As long as those big clans do not occupy a little bit, and each family spit out a little bit, it is enough to feed so many troops." Qi Ji smiled, "The four counties of southern Jing, father can rest assured, it depends on how the father operates in the six counties of north Jing."

"Furthermore, as long as the children's battle goes well, they will naturally get the resources to feed the army.

Liu Biao was speechless.

He knew the virtues of the big clan, and took advantage of it faster than anyone else, but it was difficult for them to spit out what they had eaten.

The big clans of Jingnan have been purged again, and the few remaining big clans are very cooperative; while Jingbei includes Nanyang, the situation is complicated and the strength of the clans is very strong, even if Liu Biao's authority increases, they can't just let them give up the benefits.

"Also, it has been several years since Dong Zhuo moved west. Luoyang, the imperial capital, is broken and no one cares. Why doesn't my father send someone to repair the palace so that the emperor will return to the east!" Qi Ji said again.

Liu Biao heard the words and understood elegance, his eyes lit up.

Repairing the imperial capital may be a thankless job for Liu Biao. His title and official position have basically come to an end, and then he will be a general of the Three Lords. It is impossible in the short term.

But for those who are specifically responsible for this matter, there are great benefits. After all, the appointment and removal of management and the royal title are all in the hands of the emperor.Not only can it become famous, but once the emperor returns to the east, the Emperor Repair will have merit, at least it will be able to mix with Neihou and even Liehou.

As for whether the emperor can return east?There is no need to think about this at all. Looking at the current situation of the Xiliang Army, once you finish playing, you can't stop it even if you want to stop it.Even if the current emperor can't return east, there is still the next one who is not, and can always wait for it.

It only took more than ten or twenty years to securely exchange for a knighthood. Who doesn't want such good things.

This is a bait, a trade that makes a profit without losing money. If you want to go, you have to trade things for it.

And Liu Biao could also see that once he sent someone to occupy Henan Yin, the connection between Guandong and Guanxi would be severed by him, so that he would be well-founded.

Of course, the risks increase accordingly.

...

On the second day after arriving in Xiangyang, Qi Ji was about to visit Lord Pound, but was called by Liu Biao.

After arriving, I learned that there was a request from Zhang Ji to consolidate Zhang Xian's body.As soon as I was curious about the plan, I handed it over to the odd plan.

Anyway, the person is dead, he doesn't care.

That’s right, although Zhang Xian’s failure was a few months ago, he was finally executed when he knew that Qi Ji went north. Liu Biao also fulfilled Qi Ji’s promise and left Zhang Xian with two minor grandsons and one. All women and children, but now they are all locked in Xiangyang.

...

"What is the relationship between Mr. Zhong Jing and Zhang Fujun?" When he came to a side hall, Qi Ji met Zhang Zhongjing and declared each other's identities. After greeting him, Qi Ji asked.

Zhang Zhongjing is also about fifty years old, looks good, but faintly has a different temperament, which is different from Confucian scholars.

"Counting out we are brothers of the same clan." Zhang Zhongjing replied.

"That's also from Nanyang." Qi Ji said, "I heard that Mr. Zhong Jing was also the prefect of Changsha, but he is my predecessor, but in my impression, all those who can serve as prefect of a county seem to come from a big family. Why But Zhang Fujun said that he came from a poor family."

"The son doesn't know something, the Zhang family is indeed not considered a family. Although there are some reputations in the family, few can be officials before." Zhang Zhongjing replied, "The reason why the old man can be the prefect of Changsha is not because of his birth, but Because of what I learned."

"Doctor?" Qi Ji asked tentatively.

"That's it. Although Confucianism has been powerful in the court since Emperor Wu's ousting of a hundred schools of thought and respect for Confucianism," there are always some people who are not disciples of Confucianism to be officials. He was a Confucianist. The old man was able to serve as the prefect of Changsha because he was promoted and promoted because of his medical skills. But soon he was impeached and dismissed."

"That's it, so it seems that Mr. Zhong Jing has a very good medical skills." Qi Ji said.

"Doctors are so broad, how can they say that they are advanced, the old is just a first glimpse of the door." Zhang Zhongjing said modestly.

"I don't know what Mr. Zhong Jing is doing now, is there any intention to go into office again?" Qi Ji asked.

"The old man is devoting himself to studying pathology, wandering the countryside, curing diseases and saving people. As for the official career, it was not my intention, and it is not necessary now."

"I want to set up the Medical Department to train medical professionals, but I don't know if Mr. Zhong Jing is willing to give in." Qi Ji didn't care, and said what he meant.

Since it is indeed the deity of the medical saint, how can the odd trick let him slip away.

"This..." Zhang Zhongjing was astonished, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Mr. Zhong Jing, studying medicine is only for healing and saving people, but how many people can you save by yourself and spend your entire life?" Qi Ji took out the magic weapon of the traverser.

"But if it is to promote the way of medicine, it will be different. The Medical Department is established, which recruits dozens of disciples at a time, and recruits one group every year. After training for three to five years, you can get a teacher. Small disasters and small diseases can be diagnosed and treated. Now, those with great potential, who have been trained for ten or eight years, will be able to take their own role, and then have geniuses, and teach them with them. In the future, they will be a doctor of medicine. If they can teach these many doctors of medicine, how many people can they be saved? "

"The Tai Hospital is only for the royal family, and the Medical Department is for everyone. This is a great merit. One person thinks about how to gather together. After the establishment of the Medical Department, it can attract medical professionals from all over the country to come and share their experiences and gather many colleagues. Even if your husband wants to write a medical masterpiece, he can be more authoritative!"

...

I have to say that Zhang Zhongjing is a little tempted.If this is true, he will definitely be able to stay in history.

He didn't know that later generations would call him "medical saint".

But I just rejected the odd plan. If I change my attitude immediately, I won't be able to save face.

"Mr. Zhong Jing can consider my suggestion." Qi Ji continued, "Mr. Zhong Jing will take care of Zhang Fujun's funeral. The women, children, and young children of his family will also be brought by Mr. Zhong Jing. Go back, I hope that Mr. can teach them to become gentlemen of Gao De."