Doctors in the late Ming Dynasty

Zhang Jiebin was silent after hearing this. Although he had never really interacted with him, he was closely related to Zhang Juzheng throughout his youth. Because of Zhang Juzheng's reform achievements, Zhang Shoufeng moved his family to Beijing. After six years in Beijing, all the people Zhang Jiebin met were related to Zhang Juzheng.

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This unparalleled rescuing prime minister failed to completely reverse the situation, nor did he change the many clans that gradually became a cancer of the Ming Dynasty.

After Zhang Juzheng, who else can accomplish this feat?

"Brother, thank you for your help and Mr. Wang's guidance, otherwise I would have been blind. Even if I can complete the task, there will be many more twists and turns." Zhang Jiebin said with sincere gratitude.

Li Yingshi smiled and said: "Hui Ming, everyone has their own style of doing things. You are kind to others and keen on making friends. You don't have to worry about no one to help you."

Zhang Jiebin laughed loudly and said with high spirits: "Then let us little people set off the wind blowing towards the capital in Yaowang Temple and put an end to the epidemic in the capital."

Li Yingqian and Chen Jisheng laughed when they heard this. This is why they are willing to help Zhang Jiebin.

More than ten years later, Li Yingshi was influenced by Matteo Ricci, who not only helped him complete the "Liangyi Xuanlan Tu", but also became a Catholic. Speaking of "Liangyi Xuanlan Tu", you may not be familiar with it. Its predecessor was

It is the "Comprehensive Map of Kunyu and Ten Thousand Kingdoms". The length has been changed from six to eight, and the content is more detailed, more professional and more complete. It was later treasured because it was too excellent and buried for three hundred years. It was not seen again until the Republic of China.

Thirty years later, Chen Jisheng resolutely joined Mao Wenlong and became his deputy general, making a significant contribution to the founding and growth of Dongjiang Town. After Mao Wenlong died, Chen Jisheng continued to stabilize the Dongjiang generals until he was betrayed and surrounded by the surrendered generals Guiyi.

Dongjiang Town, which lost Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng, fell apart, transforming from the overseas sword of the Ming Dynasty into a poisonous arrow piercing the chest of the Ming Dynasty.

Li Yingshi and Chen Jisheng may not be talented generals, but they are the best strategist lieutenants to assist the general.

It is not surprising that Zhang Jiebin felt comfortable with the help of these two people.

Walking on Yaowangmiao Street, it is said to be a street, but in fact it is an extension of several roads along the street. On both sides, there are countless medicinal farmers, either with baskets on their backs or stalls, all selling herbal medicines.

There are other items mixed in there, either closely related to medicines or food, all serving the medicine market. In unknown corners, there are even more open and secret prostitutes active.

It was different from yesterday when everyone came in a hurry, when the drug market was ending. Now it is the peak trading period, with sellers shouting and buyers flooding in, making it very lively.

Zhang Jiebin said distressedly: "There are so many people, more stalls, and many shops. Where do you think we can find the master of Dianke?"

"Go to Yaowang Temple."

"Go find Li Zheng."

Li Yingqian and Chen Jisheng said at the same time.

Zhang Jiebin became even more distressed, and sighed: "It's very distressing for my companion to be too capable, especially since this person doesn't have a strong identity."

Li Yingzhi laughed, and Chen Jisheng also felt a little embarrassed.

After talking and laughing, Zhang Jiebin sent the two of them away and asked them to go to Yaowang Temple and find Li Zheng.

After seeing the two people leaving, Zhang Jiebin also smiled. Just like yesterday, he stopped paying attention to business and began to neglect his duties.

Inquiring about medicine prices, understanding the medicine market, tasting medicinal materials, talking about medicinal properties, mingling with medicine farmers on the street, and intimidating nearby tourists and merchants to stop and watch.

Soon several people came over with sticks in their hands and started shouting reprimands from a distance of more than ten feet.

Someone in the crowd whispered: "The leader of the pole is coming, disperse quickly."

Zhang Jiebin wondered in his mind, what kind of gang did the people come from, whether they were bullying the market, or replacing the policemen? He was not afraid of these people. If they were holding swords, he would be a little more afraid. As for sticks and jokes, no one seemed to have suffered them before.

"What's going on? Who asked you to set up a stage to perform here? Didn't you know that this is during the Yaowang Temple Fair? We have spoken out. Anyone who ruins the temple fair will be beaten to death."

One person shouted loudly, and everyone dispersed after hearing the sound, which revealed Zhang Jiebin in the crowd. An old farmer gently pulled Zhang Jiebin's sleeve, and was glared at by the man. The old farmer hesitated to speak. It was best to sigh lightly and leave alone.

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Several people came to Zhang Jiebin and said with some arrogance: "Who allowed you to set up a stage to sing here?"

Zhang Jiebin smiled and said: "Brothers, where is the stage? Who are the actors and where are the audience?"

"You are so polite, can you speak? I said you are, so you are. Brothers, take those who don't understand the rules to the Yaowang Temple and make them lose their hair."

Several people rushed up immediately, but instead of waving sticks to say hello, they fought with fists and kicks. Zhang Jiebin was seen swinging his fists and kicks smoothly, hitting his elbows and knees. After three or five times, everyone fell to the ground.

Except for the man at the head, everyone else cried and begged for mercy. The man at the head cursed angrily: "Look at how cowardly you are, I'm really embarrassed."

Zhang Jiebin subdued him and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you use a stick just now?"

"Humph, I am a man of the Tao, and thieves also have the Tao. The rules are set up to abide by them."

Zhang Jiebin suddenly became more interested. It seemed that they might not be bullying the market, but were really doing what police officers should do. Thinking of this, Zhang Jiebin relaxed, stood up and stretched out his hand.

The man was stunned, grabbed Zhang Jiebin's hand, jumped up, punched and kicked his companion bitterly, and kept scolding: "I'm trying to scare you, I'm trying to scare you..."

Several people were beaten by him until they cried for their fathers and mothers, and they promised never to do it again.

After he finished venting, Zhang Jiebin said: "Your accent sounds like you are from the Shanshan generation. Why are you here?"

"Just make a living. We have friends from all over the world. You are so rare and strange."

Zhang Jiebin became even more curious and asked: "Ever gone to school?"

The man gave Zhang Jiebin a roll of his eyes and said angrily: "You think social studies are shit-eating!"

Zhang Jiebin was even speechless. He praised you and started to gasp. Then he teased: "It seems that you are stupid and have been kicked out of the school by your husband?"

"Bullshit, I was the best in the whole village back then. If my husband hadn't left, I would have been admitted to the top spot." As he spoke, his eyes became red.

Zhang Jiebin originally wanted to ask whether he was leaving or dying of illness. Seeing this situation, he had to hold back the words he said.

"Why... just tell me about your pole and your ways." Zhang Jiebin said.

"The surname of Gan'ertou is Zhang. He is the leader of Qizhou. He is in charge of twelve towns. Each town has a 'sitting person'. The 'sitting person' has a number of errands. I am the errand boy..."

Zhang Jiebin, who had some sympathy at first, couldn't help but curse when he heard that he was so proud of just running an errand.

In any case, at least Zhang Jiebin figured out the simple pedigree chart of Gan'ertou, the geographical boundary of Qizhou: Gan'ertou - someone who sits squarely - someone who runs errands.

"I wonder if the faction you belong to is Buddhism, Jingtian Dao, Three Emperors Association, Merchant Gang or Beggars Gang?"