Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 143 Preparation
Feng Yong looked at Ling You and smiled slightly: "Why do you think you are so humble? In my opinion, Qingyin Pavilion is like Hua Tuo. Hua Tuo's name does not lie in the diseases that ordinary people can cure, but in the diseases that ordinary people can cure. It lies in those difficult and complicated diseases. The ability of Qingyin Pavilion is to treat those problems that ordinary doctors are unable to do anything about. In many cases, you can completely change the threshold, for example, how to treat it for money, and how to treat it without charging money. For example, Like Master Jingmo, he may not care about the physical items of silver and jewelry, but he may receive a lot of favors. Just like the status thing just now, no amount of money can buy it."

"Why don't I know what you said? But, have you forgotten that Hua Tuo is so powerful, how did he die in the end? Sometimes, being too famous and too powerful is not a good thing." Lingyou smiled wryly: "Nothing Organizations can override all power."

"I think you can heal yourself now." Feng Yong said with a light smile, "When you talk about me, you use one thing after another, and you don't know what to do if you apply it to yourself? I admit you It is true that no organization can be above all power, however, you can make these powers check and balance each other. IMHO, there is no organization that can completely avoid partisanship, and no organization can be completely independent from the court It has nothing to do with it, do you understand? Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone you unarmed doctors, if you don't find a way to restrain these powers from each other, Qingyin Pavilion will not go very far."

"It's easy to say. It's not like the previous Pavilion Master hadn't thought about these things, but what can be done? How can it be so easy? Just like you, you never thought about it. If the fourth prince loses, what will you do? Is it?" Ling You turned his head, looking at Feng Yong with deep meaning.

Feng Yong smiled lightly: "I never thought about it, I only know that as a staff member, I have to support my master to that position, only success is allowed, and failure is not allowed. Let's put it this way, for example, in China, a thousand people die every year , counting a million people in China, what is 1000 people? But for a family of 1000 people, can this be counted? Who would think, what should I do if my child dies? Am I going to To prevent my child from dying early and adopting one? That’s not how it counts at all, is it? For me, there is no such thing as the fourth prince losing. The fourth prince must win, and for me, he can only win. He is Prince, if you fail, you will die, but I have friends, lovers, and I even have people with the surname of Feng. I am different from him. It is equivalent to giving up the glory of my family and the possibility of the resurgence of the Feng family. It is impossible for me to do this. Just like you, checks and balances of power are necessary, not optional. What you carry on your shoulders is not your life alone. , or the wealth and life of everyone in Qingyin Pavilion."

"That's why I can't act rashly. Sometimes I think, if I don't do it, things won't fail and everyone will live well, right?" Ling You smiled bitterly.

Feng Yong frowned, and blamed her a little: "Your thinking is too childish. Do you think you have a choice now? Let's put it this way, if one day the emperor is sick, do you want to be treated? No treatment? Do you think it is possible to refuse? Treatment, have you ever thought that you have cured so many tribes that are enemies of the emperor? Have you ever thought that if you are cured, will you be retained as a royal doctor in the palace? At that time, should you agree or not? If you don't agree, will Qingyin Pavilion still have a good life? If you agree, who can be the master of Qingyin Pavilion? Will future emperors have other illnesses? Besides, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, do you think it’s all just for you to walk in the palace?”

Feng Yong's words seemed to wake Lingyou up a bit, and he frowned, wondering what he was thinking about.

"I also thought about it. I stayed honestly. When I was the concubine son of Fengwang's mansion, I could enjoy wealth and honor for the rest of my life, and everyone in the family was there, but the truth? You told me that it has nothing to do with me at all. Whether you stay honest or jump up and down, you will all encounter this kind of thing, so I also looked away, why not go all the way to the dark, what if there is any gain?" Feng Yong smiled helplessly: "It is undeniable, We are the same kind of people, vacillating and contradictory individuals, but there is not so much time in life for you to choose slowly, there is no way, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves."

"Is that so?" Ling You was at a loss.

Feng Yong looked at Lingyou's blankness, and smiled faintly: "You have to know, sometimes, it's not you who want to stand in line, but all things piled up to force you to stand in line. I'm not trying to persuade you to help the fourth prince win the heir apparent , I just want to tell you that sometimes, the way you treat diseases and save lives needs to be changed. I also know that you actually feel contemptuous of the Fourth Prince, but I also want you to understand that many times, there are not so many When it comes to perfect choices, we can only choose those that are not so perfect. Seriously, a person who is too upright is not suitable to be an emperor, you should know better than me. That position itself is accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice, say To put it bluntly, he stepped on corpses one by one, a person who is too kind and upright is not suitable, nor possible, to be that emperor."

"I just think, you have to think about it, you have a lot of choices, really." Ling You frowned and looked at Feng Yong.

Feng Yong looked noncommittal: "This sentence is also for you."

Lingyou gave Feng Yong a deep look, turned his head and did not speak.

Feng Yong looked at Lingyou's appearance, and smiled faintly: "Actually, Qingyin Pavilion itself is very flattering. Qingyin Pavilion is not picky about background, and wants everyone. If this is the case, you can guarantee that there will be no one with Mr. Jingmo here." The same people? In my opinion, Qingyin Pavilion is much more famous than you imagined."

"I don't want to ask those questions, it always makes people feel that Qingyin Pavilion has something else in mind." Lingyou smiled softly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Master, are you inside?"

Feng Yong and Ling You looked at each other and nodded, Ling You said loudly, "Come in."

At this time, Mu Xiang looked very anxious, and brought Bai Lan in: "Master, there is a patient sent from the front mountain, and no mentor is willing to treat it. The elders have asked you to go there."

"Who is it?" Ling You asked calmly.

"Yes, it's Concubine Rong... What should we do? Should we let her wait in the carriage? Or should we carry it in first?" Mu Xiang was a little anxious, which showed that the people in the palace were pressing her tightly.

(End of this chapter)