Ji Changze successfully achieved apprenticeship achievement.
After becoming a disciple, he becomes one of his own.
He started giving his master a rainbow fart.
Master, let me tell you that I have admired you for a long time. If I had not had so much money to pay for my travel expenses, I would have come to worship you as my teacher.
Tell me why you are so awesome. When almost everyone in the world thinks of famous doctors, you are the first thing that comes to mind. Yet, you withdrew during such a prosperous period and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
No picture name! Not seeking profit!
Is there any doctor like you in this world
The miracle doctor has been studying medical skills with his master since he was a child. After he became a doctor, he found a place to squat down and started to treat patients. After he saw the doctor, he was naturally called "miracle doctor" several times.
It's just that people nowadays are more reserved, and even if they praise others, they are embarrassed to do so directly.
Ji Changze was definitely the first person he had seen in his life who was so grand (shameless) and openly boastful.
And this new disciple's praise was so sincere, as if it scratched his itch.
The miracle doctor was praised so much that the smile on his face didn't even fade away.
Now he no longer thinks that Ji Changze is sharp-tongued and cunning.
He clearly has an online eye and is extremely accurate in reading people.
Seeing the miracle doctor's face being smacked with pride by his own rainbow fart, Ji Changze changed the subject.
Master, can you help me check on the military advisor's illness? He is my good friend.
Not in vain!
The general has money. Ask him to help you collect those hard-to-find medicinal materials. You can take as much or as little as you want.
The general didn't feel distressed at the moment.
After listening to Ji Changze's words, he nodded repeatedly and promised: "As long as the miracle doctor helps my military advisor treat this disease, as long as I still have breath in the future, even if you want the snow lotus on the snow mountain, I will definitely help you get it."
"What do I want with that thing? It looks good, but it can't be used as medicine."
The miracle doctor smiled at his apprentice, but was not so good-tempered towards outsiders. He raised his eyelids and glanced up and down at the military advisor who was sitting there quietly.
When the military advisor saw him, he put down the tea cup in his hand and silently saluted.
After all, he grew up with the general since he was a child. The gentleman invited by the general's father was also a serious person. Although the general was naughty and didn't have much literary talent when he was a child, the military advisor learned etiquette and manners to the fullest.
People who are well-mannered and neither humble nor arrogant are always lovable.
The doctor's eyes were a little critical when he looked at him, but now that he saw the military advisor's appearance, his face looked a little better.
"Since he is my disciple's friend, I will treat him."
It wasn't until he said these words that General Hou breathed a sigh of relief, and an excited smile appeared on his heroic face.
The miracle doctor himself was a thin old man. He was very jealous of General Hou, a man with a strong body and obvious strength. Seeing him smile happily with white teeth, he glanced at him and said, "I don't like outsiders when I see a doctor." Stand aside, General, please go out first."
"Eh!"
Now seeing that he is willing to help his cousin treat his illness, let alone letting General Hou go out, even if he is told to get out, he will get out without stopping.
He agreed and went out with the boy. When he arrived at the door, he realized that Ji Changze did not come out with him, and he turned his head in confusion.
"Mr. Ji?"
Ji Changze stood firm and steady, with a normal expression on his face: "I am Master's disciple, not an outsider."
The miracle doctor Yile said: "Yes, this is my good disciple. It just so happens that although you have no foundation, you have a photographic memory, and those theories are not too difficult for you. You are here, see me for consultation, and study hard. study."
General: "..."
He looked at the military counselor sitting there, and then at Ji Changze, who was standing behind the miracle doctor with a "I'm studying" look on his face.
Three people, and he went out alone.
After General Hou went out, the miracle doctor sat down and rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, kid, give me your hand."
The military counselor quietly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms that were a little pale due to not seeing the sun for a long time, and handed them to the miracle doctor.
The thin old man touched his beard and began to feel his pulse. After feeling it quietly for a few seconds, his eyebrows jumped and he looked at the person in front of him in slight surprise.
When Ji Changze saw this, he quickly asked: "Master, what's wrong? But what's wrong?"
On the other hand, the military advisor was still very stable. Seeing the miracle doctor looking at him, he slightly raised his lips and smiled.
"It's not that there's anything wrong with it, it's very bad."
The miracle doctor is still somewhat capable. Although he has not diagnosed his pulse for a long time, his words are full of certainty: "He is already weak and needs to be taken good care of. Now that his body has suffered such a big loss, he must be working too hard instead of taking good care of him. In addition, He was once poisoned, but now he is at the end of his strength."
Ji Changze frowned. He had guessed before that the military advisor's health must not be much better, otherwise the original owner would not be able to harm General Hou.
I just didn't expect that the military advisor had spent all night with him checking the sand table and making plans. Apart from his pale face while talking and laughing, there was nothing wrong with him, but his health was already so bad.
The military advisor still looked not surprised.
He held the hand stove and asked, "May I ask the miracle doctor, how long can I live?"
Speaking of this, the miracle doctor is very proud.
He stroked his beard quite proudly and coughed dryly: "If I hadn't encountered old age, I'm afraid I would only be able to live another half month at most."
Ji Changze captured the key point directly: "But now he has met the master."
"That's right."
The miracle doctor looked for paper and pen beside him and began to write a prescription: "He is like this now, and it is hard to be tired again, but I will give him a prescription. He should follow this. No matter how much he eats, it won't be able to make up for it. It's too much. If you keep it for a year and a half, even if you still cough in spring and autumn, at least you won't be in danger of your life."
Oh my god, he is such an excellent doctor.
Anyone who has closed the door of death can be brought back.
Ji Changze saw the expression on his master's face that said, "Praise me, praise me, praise me." He praised very cooperatively: "Master is indeed very powerful. He can hang a pot to save the world. Such skills can be passed down through the ages!!"
"Hahahahaha, it's not enough to mention, it's not enough to mention."
The miracle doctor touched his beard and looked more and more satisfied.
He took Ji Changze and while writing the prescription, he told his disciple why he prescribed it in this way and what the medicinal material was used for.
When he finished speaking, he concluded: "Just remember these. I also have some medical books here. You can read them all and treat more patients. After ten or eight years, you can start practicing."
Hey, it’s better to bring a disciple with high talent.
Don't worry.
After the miracle doctor Balabala finished speaking, he went into the house to get some medicine.
As a doctor, even if he doesn't consult, he has a lot of medicinal materials here.
So only Ji Changze and the military advisor were left in the room.
Ji Changze knelt down opposite the military advisor and asked directly without being tactful: "Who poisoned you?"
"It's just that a spy is eyeing the position of military advisor and intends to kill me and replace me."
The military advisor smiled nonchalantly: "Mr. Ji, don't worry. From then on, we will check all new people who enter the military camp. This kind of thing will never happen again."
Ji Changze: "I'm not afraid. I'm good at archery. Now I'm studying medicine with my master. Then I'll learn some poison techniques. Ordinary people can't get close to me."
The military advisor in front of him smiled: "Yes, Mr. Ji is not an ordinary person."
He said: "Just now, the miracle doctor said that I am not going to die soon. Please, Mr. Ji, please don't tell others."
Ji Changze didn't ask him why.
Thinking about it, the military advisor was not surprised at all when he learned the diagnosis result. He must have known it for a long time, but during this period of time, it was always the same, just to hide it from others.
If I hid it before, it wouldn't be cured anyway, so it would be better if others didn't know, and it would save many people from worrying.
Now if you hide it, it will be cured anyway, but telling it will only increase anxiety out of thin air.
Ji Changze has always admired military advisors, and now his appreciation is even more powerful.
"You have always been like this since I met my lord. You have taken care of military affairs and trivial matters neatly. Ji is a little curious. Isn't there nothing you want?"
The military advisor raised his eyes, with a bitter smile on his face.
"Of course I have it, but even if I say it, I'm afraid no one can do it."
Ji Changze poured tea for him: "Sir, why don't you tell me, maybe I can do it?"
There was a hint of heaviness in the military advisor's tone: "I want the country to be peaceful and the people to be safe."
"When our soldiers are fighting for their lives on the battlefield, the imperial court can distribute food and clothing in time, instead of dividing them into several camps and quarreling for this victory."
"I also want my people to rejuvenate the country so that they can live without worries about food and clothing. Sitting in their own homes, they don't have to worry about disasters coming from the sky. They don't have to worry about being free but being forced to sell their children, daughters or even themselves."
At this point, even though he knew that General Hou was guarding the area outside, the military advisor still looked around before saying, "To be disrespectful, I want the superior to have the same thoughts as me."
Ji Changze nodded, these words were indeed disrespectful.
After all, as soon as these words came out, they directly said that the superiors, that is, the emperor and the princes who now hold the power in their hands, no longer thought about protecting the rejuvenation of the country and the people.
"What adults want is indeed difficult."
After hearing what he said, the military advisor's face became more bitter and he sighed: "Yes, it's difficult."
He originally thought that the topic had been settled, but unexpectedly, Mr. Ji, whom he had always been unable to understand, added in a natural manner: "Just because it is difficult, it doesn't mean it can't be done."
The military advisor was stunned and looked at Ji Changze with some disbelief. Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, he asked: "Do you know how much resistance is needed if you want to achieve this?"
"How old?"
"His Majesty worked hard in his early years, but in recent years he has gradually become greedy for pleasure and turned a blind eye to the fights among his princes. Even if the princes cause harm to people and occupy people's farmland, they can treat it as nothing happened."
Ji Changze nodded, understanding that this meant that the boss above was unreliable.
The military advisor continued: "Only three of the princes below have grown up. The eldest prince has a somewhat irritable temper. In order to cover up his men's occupation of fertile farmland, he killed people and silenced them. In one night, the entire farm was destroyed. People died violently and it was reported as a plague.”
"Not to mention the second prince, who colluded with the rebels and bought and sold our people. In order to cover up his crimes, those who were not taken away were never left alive."
"The third prince is pretty good compared to them, but his mother is a barbarian. Her mother's family has no status, and she has foreign blood, so it is impossible to succeed to the throne."
"The fourth and fifth princes are twins. It is impossible for them to ascend the throne. The only remaining one is the infant sixth prince, just a baby."
Ji Changze heard what the military advisor said, and the princes below him were not reliable either.
I know what he means is that the boss is not reliable, and neither are his sons. It will be very difficult for us to achieve that goal.
No wonder the eldest prince and the second prince fought fiercely. After all, the younger brothers below them were incapable of fighting. If nothing else happened, the crown prince position should belong to them both.
However, he is best at creating surprises.
"Can't a baby be an emperor?"
The military advisor was slightly stunned when he heard what he said. After he came to his senses, he still replied: "Of course it's possible, what do you mean?"
Ji Changze smiled gently, raised his hand, and made a gesture of wiping his neck: "If the person above cannot inherit the throne, the sixth prince below can still sit on the throne even if he is an infant."
"There is a precedent for this matter, but the sixth prince's biological mother died young and he has no maternal support. I'm afraid..."
"It is precisely because of this that the sixth prince was chosen."
Ji Changze affirmed: "If we choose the sixth prince, we will be his mother clan when he is still young."
"But if that's the case, you and I will definitely take control of the government. When the Sixth Prince grows up, it will be difficult for us to escape intact."
Throughout the ages, how many regents have ended well
Even the imperial master who assisted the new emperor would hardly have a good ending.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It will be better to return the government as soon as possible."
What's more, if the sixth prince can really be promoted to the throne, since he does not have the power of his mother's family, Ji Changze will definitely teach him when the time comes.
The chance that the children he taught would grow crooked was very low.
Even if it was really crooked, he could escape unscathed.
The worst case scenario is to retreat overseas and become the king of a country.
The military advisor saw that Ji Changze was so sure, but he still couldn't understand: "Since Mr. Ji is so sure, why not..."
His expression was as gentle as Ji Changze's, but his pale fingers made a strangling motion.
Ji Changze understood instantly.
The military advisor was saying that since he was sure that he could kill the people above and push a baby to the throne, why not just rebel and become the emperor himself.
This was beyond his expectation.
After all, it was ancient times, and military advisors could actually have such advanced ideas.
But Ji Changze didn't have this idea.
If the eldest prince or the second prince succeeded to the throne in the original world line, he would be on the throne.
Anyway, after so many worlds, this is not the first time he has rebelled.
But the problem is that in the original world line, the sixth prince finally ascended the throne.
It doesn't matter how powerful he is to grab the throne.
But the current emperor lived too long.
Previously, the emperor was old, and the eldest prince and the second prince were in their prime, and they were fighting fiercely.
As a result, the two have been fighting for so many years, but the old emperor still persists in walking on the path that will outlast my son and me.
He forced his two sons to death.
And not only did he do such a big thing, during his long life, the old emperor often committed suicide and used various magical methods in an endless stream.
He first tortured the first two sons to death, and then the third, fourth, and fifth princes below him. After his sons died, he still wanted to do something else, so he began to torment Xingguo.
For the people of Xingguo, it was definitely a great good thing that the old emperor passed away before he was done with Xingguo.
The only remaining sixth prince ascended the throne and took over the country that was about to be torn apart by his father.
From the time he ascended the throne to his death, it was only ten short years.
It is no exaggeration to say that he was exhausted to death.
My father is very capable of doing things, and he can’t bear the suffering of the people. What can I do? I can only repair the country bit by bit, fight against corrupt officials, and fight against enemy countries. Go and look for capable ministers and loyal ministers.
Xingguo was finally rescued, but he couldn't bear it anymore.
Bang, dead.
Ji Changze admired the spirit of the sixth prince.
He may not be very smart, and he may not be as smart as the brothers above him, but I have to say that he is a good emperor.
Stealing the sixth prince's throne was too shameless, but helping him was what a just and kind man like Ji Changze should do.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
You are really kind.
The miracle doctor came out with the medicine and handed it to the military advisor with a cheerful face. He didn't expect that during the short time he was out, his good disciple had already decided to kill the emperor and the prince above and let an infant baby take over. Bit.
"I'll give you the prescription as well. Just follow this prescription after you finish taking the medicine. Keep taking it for a year, and then I'll adjust it for you. There shouldn't be any big problems."
The military advisor took it and thanked him: "Thank you, the miracle doctor."
"No need to thank me, I do it for my disciple's sake."
Ji Changze smiled gratefully at his master: "Master, could you please do me a favor for my sake?"
The miracle doctor didn't ask what it was, and nodded directly in agreement: "You are my disciple, if you want me to help you, just ask."
Before the miracle doctor asked, the military advisor already understood what he was talking about. He nodded and thoughtfully said: "I will ask the general to send a team of people to escort him."
General Hou outside couldn't wait any longer and was about to come over to take a look. He heard these words as soon as he reached the door and was immediately startled: "What are you escorting? Yingrao, how is your illness? Can it be cured?"
When the military advisor saw him coming in, he smiled at him. After knowing that his illness could be cured, his smile became a little more relaxed: "My illness is not serious. I will recover after a period of time. As an escort, I will naturally escort Ji." Sir and the miracle doctor return home."
General Hou showed joy on his face and ignored the second half of the sentence.
However, when Ji Changze saw him coming in, he immediately smiled and stretched out his hand skillfully: "I'm shy in my pocket, and I have to rely on the general's assistance for travel expenses."
General Hou, who was not happy for a while when he learned that he had to pay again: "..."
Forget it.
My cousin was cured because of Mr. Ji.
No matter how much money you give, it won’t be enough.
He was happy that his cousin's illness could be cured, but as he was about to put his painful hand into his arms, something suddenly occurred to him and he quickly put it down: "Ahem, all my money is with Yingrao."
Ji Changze: "I think the general is a little worried."
Military Advisor: "He exchanged the banknotes he had hidden for silver yesterday."
General Hou: "..."
Didn't he change it quietly? ! !
General Hou, who gave up comparing his IQ with these two men, silently took out the money and handed it to Ji Changze.
"Is it enough?"
The military advisor took a look and was a little surprised that General Hou only hid so little money. He supported the table, stood up with some difficulty, took out a few silver notes from his arms and handed them to Ji Changze.
"When a wanderer returns home, he naturally has to return home in fine clothes. Now that the army has to travel around, it is difficult to take his family with him. He can only wait until he settles down before taking him back. Mr. Ji will use the money to buy a house in his hometown and settle his relatives."
Ji Changze was not polite, took it and put it in his arms.
The twenty taels given by General Hou were lost in his hands.
"The bank notes given by the military advisor are enough. The twenty taels given by the general..."
General Hou was originally looking at the twenty taels, but after hearing what Ji Changze said, his eyes lit up and he looked at Ji Changze expectantly.
"Just give it back to the military advisor, so that the general won't have to keep the money and think about drinking."
General Hou: "..."
He almost watched helplessly as the twenty taels were handed to the military advisor, who then put them into his arms, before giving up and looking back.
Hey, the money was hidden with great difficulty.
No matter how heartbroken General Hou felt about his money, he still followed the military advisor's instructions and assigned a group of soldiers to Ji Changze to escort the two of them back home.
In this world, more force can make people feel at ease.
Ji Changze did not refuse and accepted it generously.
On the same day, we set off on our journey to Hu County.