Seiwa

The bought chess piece was easily spotted, and the King of Gaoyang was angry, saying that nothing would happen, and his heart was a little bit drummed.Once the news is leaked and the prince catches him, he will definitely be sued severely.

After anticipating the consequences of several incidents, Gaoyang County King, who knew the temper of King Yan quite well, was very worried.

The reason is very simple. King Yan seized any opportunity to plant nails around Emperor Jianwen, bought eunuchs to do underground work, and never allowed others to follow suit.Whoever does it is unlucky, and if he doesn't die, he will lose his skin, and his own son is no exception.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoxu's face became even more gloomy, "The king listens."

"Yes, the king of the county."

"This person was dealt with before leaving alone."

"Follow the order."

"Make it clean."

"Yes." Wang Tingshi bowed and agreed, without any strange expression on his face, obviously he was used to this kind of thing.After a while, he asked cautiously, "The general flag?"

"Keep it for now." Zhu Gaoxu picked up the teacup, and the tea was cold, "It's still useful."

"Yes."

In a few words, the life and death of two people were decided.

Meng Qinghe didn't know that he almost moved his head. He was looking at Dr. Zhao who opened the medicine box and took out the bottles and cans, feeling uneasy.

Dressing?In front of Deputy Shen Qianhu?Is something wrong?

It is really indecent to be shirtless in front of the boss, not to mention that he is really skinny.

"Doctor Zhao, why don't you give me the medicine, and I'll change it when I get home."

"Meng Zongqi," Dr. Zhao smiled very kindly, but the meaning in his words was far from being kind. "I will tie up the disobedient Ma Juzi before treating him. It is better for Zongqi not to let me do it."

Meng Zongqi fell silent for a moment.

Is this a doctor or a bandit?Could it be a veterinarian?

Turning his eyes to Shen Xuan, Deputy Qianhu was burying his head in the files, concentrating on his business.Looking at Doctor Zhao who was rolling up his arms and sleeves, Meng Zongqi was even more uncertain.Is it too late to resist now?

In fact, Meng Qinghe thought too much.

Dr. Zhao's superb medical skills are well-known in the whole guard.The Zhao family had been the imperial physician of the former Song Dynasty for four generations.After the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed, his family went back to the mountains and became hermits.

When the Kingdom was first established, Emperor Hongwu heard about the deeds of the Zhao family, and immediately ordered the requisition, and the whole family was "invited" to Nanjing.According to Emperor Hongwu's logic, what's the point of being a hermit?What a waste of life!Only by devoting ourselves to work wholeheartedly and contributing wholeheartedly to society can we reflect the highest value of life.

Ever since, by virtue of his ancestral medical skills, Dr. Zhao became the imperial doctor of Zhao. Known as a Confucian doctor, he was quite appreciated by Empress Ma and the prince.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Empress Ma and the prince passed away one after another. Emperor Hongwu didn't like the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, so he raised the butcher knife and didn't want to put it down again.

In the 26th year of Hongwu, Dr. Zhao was involved in the Lanyu rebellion case. Although his life was saved, he could not escape the crime of living, and he was directly sent to the frontier fortress to serve as an army.

Dr. Zhao was really wronged to say that he was Lan Yu's party.Just because Liang Guogong felt a little cold one day, he kindly prescribed a cold medicine, and got a few words of thanks.As a result, it was dug up by people with a heart, which became a strong evidence of the Zhao family's active participation in the rebellion.

Is there a direct connection between saving lives and rebellion?

Emperor Hongwu said yes, but also no.

What else can Dr. Zhao do?With tears in my eyes, I can only thank the emperor for his kindness, and go north beyond the Great Wall.

It can be seen that it was very dangerous to be an official in the Hongwu Dynasty, and it was the same to be a doctor.

Fortunately, Dr. Zhao has excellent skills and a very flexible mind. He quickly concluded that the war horses in the frontier fortress are more expensive than humans.

The commander made an exception, Dr. Zhao didn't have to go to the battlefield with a knife to fight the Tartars. He just had to go back to his job, fulfill his duties, and receive a shi of rice every month.Facts have proved that strong high-tech talents can be enjoyed anywhere.

Meng Qinghe's injury was nothing to Dr. Zhao, but it was troublesome to deal with the open wound.Herbal medicines for external use are all ready-made, soups and medicines are more troublesome, but fortunately, pills are prepared.

This is Deputy Shen Qianhu's face, Dr. Zhao didn't say it, and Meng Qinghe also knew it.

"The wound medicine will be changed after two days, and the pills should be taken with warm water." Dr. Zhao put away the medicine box and wiped his hands. "The foundation of the general flag is a little thin, and we need to pay attention to rest."

Meng Qinghe tidied up his clothes and re-dressed the wound.The burning pain was dispelled by the coolness of the herbal medicine, and the spirit improved a lot.

"Thank you, doctor."

"The old man is also responsible."

After carefully instructing Meng Qinghe a few words, Dr. Zhao turned around to salute Shen Xuan, picked up the medicine box and left.Although he is practicing medicine, he is a "criminal official". Dr. Zhao never neglects the etiquette that should be expected.

The door was closed, and only Meng Qing and Tong Shen Xuan were left in the room. The flames in the copper basin danced from time to time, and the shadows reflected on the wall also changed accordingly.

Deputy Shen Qianhu did not speak, and Meng Zongqi had to keep silent. The leader gave benefits, and the subordinates must show something.

"Mark Deputy Qianhu Xie."

"No need."

Shen Xuan put down his pen, picked up the rice paper on the case, and blew gently.The ink blots penetrated the back of the paper, and one could vaguely discern what was written on it.Meng Qinghe hurriedly lowered his head and lowered his eyes, but he didn't see anything, he didn't see anything.

After a moment of silence, Shen Xuan stood up suddenly, walked around the desk, picked up the tongs next to the copper basin, and stirred the charcoal inside.

The flames suddenly rose up, and the room was much brighter.

"The weather is getting colder."

"Yes."

"How's the harvest of Meng Zongqi's granted land?"

"..." Hallucination?

"Why don't you answer?"

Shen Xuan turned his head, Meng Qinghe was finally sure that he did not hear hallucinations.

"Back to the deputy thousand households, the harvest is acceptable."

"kindness."

Shen Xuan put down the tongs, his eyes paused on Meng Qinghe for a few seconds, his expression unexpectedly gentle.

Meng Qinghe's heartbeat soared by two hundred in an instant, which made him startled.

Deputy Shen Qianhu is so approachable and approachable, it is more terrifying than him slashing people with a knife.

"Meng Zongqi."

"The mark is here!"

"From now on, you will be promoted to the rank of a hundred households, and you will still be guarding outside the city."

One sentence sounded like the sound of nature, and Meng Qinghe almost didn't cry.It turns out that when the empty check is cashed, it really shouldn't be too dark for society.

"The soldiers under your banner have made great achievements in defending the piers. They will be rewarded for their merits in a few days, and they will also distribute rice, grain and cloth."

"Thank you, Deputy Qianhu, for your support, and thank you for your inscription! Thank you, Deputy Qianhu, on behalf of the brothers!"

"Meng Baihu doesn't need to be on duty in a hurry, it is still important to keep healthy."

"Thank you Deputy Qianhu, bid..."

Before Meng Qinghe finished expressing his loyalty, Deputy Shen Qianhu glanced him up and down again, and added casually, "It's really too thin, it really looks like a little girl."

Meng Qinghe: "..."

This time, it must be an auditory hallucination, right?

Walking out of Qianhusuo, a gust of north wind blew by, and scattered snowflakes floated in the sky.

Meng Qinghe shuddered, recalling what Deputy Shen Qianhu had said before, the joy of being promoted was suppressed for the most part, and his mind was much clearer.

Deputy Shen Qianhu actually knew about a joke made by King Gaoyang County.It can't be accidental, then, the words on the rice paper are also deliberate?I couldn't help but be horrified in my heart, compared with these people who are born to play tricks and tricks, he is still a bit behind.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the wind is blowing the snowflakes, which can almost freeze people.

The same group of frontier soldiers who were patrolling the city passed by, Meng Qinghe tightened the looped jacket on his body.

Deputy Shen Qianhu's words and actions were not so much warnings as reminders.Otherwise, trying hundreds of households will not fall on their own heads.

As long as you are more cautious and don't make principled mistakes, the road to promotion and fortune is quite promising.As for the King of Gaoyang County, the level difference is too much, it's useless to think about it.

After figuring it out, Meng Qinghe immediately became much more relaxed, humming a familiar tune, and quickened his pace towards the house.

The same man who was lassoing horses had two completely different moods.

Inside the Qianhu House in Xicheng, Shen Xuan handed the written rice paper to the candlelight, the orange flames swallowed the black handwriting, and finally it was thrown into the copper basin.

Pick up the ink stick and grind it finely on a side inkstone with cloud patterns.

White and slender fingers, black ink, turquoise inkstone, and cyan military officer's uniform reflected the candlelight, fading away the evil spirit, and dyed with a ray of ink fragrance.A fierce warrior with golden arms and iron horses is also a king and grandson who wears jade and clothes.

The rice paper in the brazier has turned to black ash, and there is still a little smell of herbs in the wing room.

Shen Xuan picked up the pen, his eyes were fixed, he was smart and usable.

The pen fell on the paper, vigorous and powerful, as if with a cold edge.