"The army of the King of Chengdu and the King of Hejian is approaching, and they will besiege Luoyang! That's an army of 300,000 people, how can they be defended?!"
"The city of Luoyang is strong, how could the rebels be able to take it down? Not to mention that the King of Changsha is sitting in the palace. The King of Changsha is very brave and will definitely defeat the rebels!"
"I don't think so! Now the leader of the army is Lu Pingyuan. You must have heard of the name of Jiangdong Lu's family, right? I think it is better to kill Yang Xuanzhi and Huangfu Shang according to the words, and give Luoyang City to the King of Chengdu... "
"Bah! Will someone who is going to kill even the queen's father respect your majesty?! Letting such a chaotic minister and thief enter Luoyang, wouldn't he repeat the same mistakes made by King Zhao! Now the morale in the city is high, and there are King Donghai and Duke Dongying accompanying him. , If their personal soldiers marched north, they would definitely be able to control the situation!"
"King of the East Sea? I don't think he may..."
The whispering stopped abruptly, and the two guards closed their mouths while looking at the man who walked out of the hall slowly. As if he hadn't heard their discussion, Jiang Da stepped out of the inner court and walked towards the Shaofu.
It has been more than a month since he arrived in Wangcheng, but Jiang Da is the same as when he first entered Luoyang. The Jinyang epidemic was rare in the world, and was offered to the emperor by Duke Dongying as an invitation to favor. Typhoid fever has plagued the country for more than a hundred years, and all the princes in the court were very interested in this method, but more people only regarded it as a good omen, rather than a recipe that could save the people. Several of the medical liaison officials who accompanied him to Luoyang joined the noble family, but he was the only one who was kept in the palace because he was taciturn and the head of the medical liaison.
However, the rules in the palace are very strict, and there have long been precedents for the prevention and treatment of epidemics. He can provide only a few suggestions. Because of this, the cunning medical officials in the Shaofu put the responsibility of epidemic prevention on him. In the event of an epidemic, who can guarantee everything? The burden on Jiang Da's shoulders became extremely heavy, forcing him to enter the palace at Dianmao every day to carefully check all matters in the palace. In Gongye, most of them were well-informed children of the gentry, so he heard the news that Luoyang was besieged early from the crowd.
This is simply worse than expected. If Luoyang City is broken, can he still leave alive? Who would have thought that a lot of hard work saved so many lives, but in the end, they could only be trapped in a lonely city. Or grandfather can see clearly, this Luoyang, is not a good place.
Now we can only see how the guilds in the DPRK deal with it. Don't Duke Dongying still have a strong army? If they can be rescued, there may be a possibility of escape. It's a pity that these are definitely not something he can control as a little medical officer.
Walking heavily, Jiang Da did not look up, and walked slowly along the tall city wall.
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"Brother! Luoyang is besieged, why don't you let me call an army north to stop the troops of the King of Chengdu?" Sima Teng asked while sitting on the seat, clenching his fists. He came to Luoyang only to take credit. Who would have thought that he was blocked in the city by the army, how could he not be angry? ! Sima Ying is arrogant and domineering, and has long been feared by his brothers. Isn't this the best chance to counterattack
"It's too early." Sima Yue said with a faint smile, "Shidu is not a simple person. With just over a hundred people, he can break into the palace and kill King Qi in one fell swoop. If it wasn't for his trick, how could the King of Chengdu have been trapped in Ye? What happens to the city? Now that the two tigers are fighting, why not take this opportunity to watch from the sidelines?"
Sima Teng immediately reacted: "Brother is thinking..."
This is to let the two princes fight first and make a profit from it! Sima Ying's soldiers are strong and strong, but Sima Yi is also very brave. It is difficult to determine who will win and who will lose. But one thing is certain, no matter who wins, I am afraid that their vitality will be severely damaged. By then, won't they have the possibility to go further? They are all royal relatives. Is it because they are not the direct descendants of Emperor Wu that they are far away from the throne
Sima Yue shook the feather fan gently: "Not busy. Dayi is still on our side, let's wait for them to decide the winner."
The clenched fist loosened slightly, Sima Teng nodded and said, "Brother still understands. I will also walk around the hall to help brother!"
Outside the high gate, the dust was flying, and groups of soldiers were assembled, ready to face the death battle. Above the hall, the undercurrent is surging.
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Beside the golden ears of grain, there were crowds of people. All men and women, young and old, have joined the ranks of the autumn harvest. The newly cultivated fields outside Liangfu have finally arrived at the harvest season.
In addition to a large amount of millet, beans, hemp and sorghum were also planted in these fields. The experience summed up in the agricultural book has played a very good role. Even in the severe drought season, these hard-working farmers have been given generous gifts. This kind of harvest, not to mention a severe drought, even if the weather is good, it may not be seen. Ordinary people who rely on the sky for food have never seen these methods of intensive farming. When many people bury their heads in the harvest, they do not live in prayer to the gods and Buddhas.
However, in the mansion, the "Buddha Son" who was worshipped and worshipped was full of clouds.
"Luoyang was besieged by the King of Chengdu?! Did Duke Dongying come back from Luoyang? What about the medical workers in the hospital?"
When he got a negative answer, Liang Feng couldn't help but stand up and paced the room. Hell, he thought that Duke Dongying was there, Jiang Da's trip to Luoyang was just a little embarrassing, who would have thought that he was directly trapped in the city! Didn't Luoyang just play a game last year? How come again this year! Don't those idiots in the Sima family look at what's going on in the world? !
"Quickly go to Jiang's Mansion and inform Imperial Doctor Jiang about this. I will write another letter and ask Wang Zhongzheng." It was too late to think about anything now, Liang Feng quickly ordered. I just hope that Wang Wen has a better face and can find a way to rescue Jiang Da.
Unexpectedly, a few days later, he was waiting for another news.
"This is a medical technique written by Imperial Physician Jiang before he passed away. The Jiang residence asked me to send it to the master." A Liang carefully presented the box and bowed his head, "The head of the Jiang family also said that it was God's will that Jiang Da was trapped. , no need to remember, just ask the master to remember the previous promise."
Looking at the wooden box in front of him, Liang Feng was silent for a long time, then raised his hand to lift the lid of the box. Inside is a volume of books, not too thick, with four characters written at the top, "New Treatise on Febrile Diseases". The name was mediocre, and the handwriting was terribly skewed. I wonder if the writer had used his last strength. However, these four characters will heal Mount Tai again.
I handed over the knowledge of modern epidemic prevention to those two grandchildren, but in the end he was the only one who fell into a false name, one of the other two died and the other was trapped. It was like a sharp satire that made him feel like a man on his back.
"What did Wang Zhongzheng say?" Liang Feng asked in a low voice.
"Zhongzheng said that the rebel army has already invaded the city, and now the road to Luoyang is blocked, and it is impossible to enter the city."
Wang Wen also has family members in Luoyang City. He would say that, and I am afraid there is nothing he can do. And Taiyuan Wang said so, what can he do
In the end, Liang Feng said: "Send a letter to the county magistrate and ask him to help clear the gates on both sides. I will send some people to guard there. If the Luoyang soldiers retreat, I will enter the city to find people. Also, immediately go to Fucheng to find some carved Buddha statues. Or the craftsman of the tombstone, who said that the Liang Mansion is in urgent need, they will be recruited to the mansion!"
He was a little stunned by these two completely different orders, but A Liang still obeyed and withdrew.
Liang Feng took a deep breath, took out the medical book from the box, picked up the pen and paper, and copied it. Yi Yan, who had been on the side for a long time, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and knelt in front of Liang Feng's case.
"Master, it's time for you to rest! It's okay to copy this book tomorrow!"
Liang Feng paused at the tip of his pen and raised his wrist: "Tomorrow is fine? Who knows what will happen tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow will be tomorrow! With my lord by my side, nothing will happen!" Yi Yan widened his eyes angrily and clenched his fists.
Hearing these slightly childish words, Liang Feng smiled: "No, Yiyan, tomorrow may not be as usual. If I don't accomplish these things within my power, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life."
"But the lord has tried his best..." Yi Yan stared at the hand holding the pen that was trembling slightly, and said forcefully, "If you are fighting for this day and your body is ruined, who can fulfill your wish for the lord?"
These words touched Liang Feng subtly. He raised his hand slightly and put it aside: "Yeah... one day, how can it be used." After the conversation changed, he suddenly said, "Yiyan, you said that your father originally A Buddhist sculptor."
"Yes!" Yiyan felt relieved when she saw the lord stop writing, and replied neatly.
"Then are there any similar Buddha carvers in your family?"
"Yes, there are about ten households. However, there has been a severe drought in my hometown recently, and I don't know how many are left."
"Go and recruit them all. I'm useful." Liang Feng said.
Yiyan nodded vigorously, and asked again, "Does it only require a Buddha carver?"
These words seemed to wake up Liang Feng, he suddenly frowned: "Are there any young people in your clan?"
"There shouldn't be many. Most of them are left to take care of the elderly and weak at home. The rest have fled."
"Then, are they willing to come to Liang Mansion to vote for me?" Liang Feng found that he had forgotten a very serious problem. The Jie people were also Hu people, and they were originally slaves of the Huns. If the Huns rise up, will these Jie people take refuge in the past
"I can recruit it! The lord treats people very well, and they will definitely serve the lord." Yi Yan's eyes also lit up, but he did not forget those compatriots in his hometown who were starving and being bullied by the government. If the lord is willing to take them in, he will definitely be able to train these people to become an indestructible army!
"Very well, three hundred more people can be accommodated near the Liang Mansion. Those young people who have families and families, feel free to recruit them!" Liang Feng said immediately.
If these people will be turned against by the idiots of the Sima family sooner or later, then it is better to raise them first and become a backup army. If everyone is as brave as Yiyan, this group of people will definitely be a powerful force. With the addition of the infantry composed of refugees, his forces will not be so empty.
Yi Yan immediately understood the meaning of the master's words. The lord needs a safe and controllable force. Only with a family and a family, can we settle down and train troops in peace. And this will save the lives of many young and old, how could he refuse!
Throwing the pen on the inkstone, Liang Feng let out a long sigh of relief. Now that the troubled times have reached this point, what else does he care about? Continue to recruit troops and buy horses and expand your power! And money...
Looking down, he looked at the unfinished volume of medical skills in front of him, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth. If you like elegance, I will give it to you. As long as you can give me those things that can live people's lives!