New Story of Lv Bu

As soon as the sky showed a white belly, Uncle Liu took everyone out of bed. Their task today was to make breakfast for the more than 10,000 yellow-scarred wounded soldiers in the wounded camp. Just after washing, the heavy soldiers of the state army brought today's fresh vegetables and meat. The leader of the team has been responsible for the supply of the wounded battalion these days, and has long been familiar with Liu Bo.

"This is today's ten carts of vegetables and vegetables, one cart of meat, two carts of meat sauce, you still have a lot of food, and I didn't bring it today." After a long hand, I was about to leave, and suddenly I remembered something. Head. "Look at my memory, today I brought a cook to teach you two kinds of fresh food, called sesame and buns, they are delicious!"

"Little Taoist, come here! You have seen Old Uncle Liu, so stay here. I have to go to the next big camp!" Shi Chang arched his hands and left. The little Taoist priest was not old, he looked only sixteen or seventeen, he was tall and thin, and his skin looked a little dark. "Uncle Liu, please advise!" The voice was crisp, like a girl.

"This chef, please give me your advice!" Uncle Liu is a simple and honest person, busy bowing his head. "Uncle Liu, take ten bags of the wheat flour shipped the day before. Hubing and steamed buns are all very good. I will make them once and you will be done!" The little Taoist smiled slightly, showing his white teeth.

When Pent took five or six Yellow Turban generals into the Yellow Turban Wounded Camp, the smell of steamed buns and sesame cakes had filled the entire camp. The wounded who had washed up were holding wooden bowls in their hands, sniffing the scent of food, and swallowing and spitting. They are not to blame, this kind of food is so fragrant!

"Bo Liu, isn't that Peng Qushuai?" Er Wazi's eyes were sharp, and he recognized it at a glance. Liu Bo was taken aback, raised his eyes and looked, "Isn't it? It's really Peng Qushuai!" He wiped his hands quickly, and walked over to salute his clothes. "I have seen Peng Qushuai! I am the chief of this village, my surname is Liu, and I am making today's breakfast."

Peng Tuo looked at Uncle Liu, but he was a bit familiar. "Are you from Chen Guoyongqiu, who came with Lao Zhang?" Uncle Liu happily rubbed his hands straight: "Yes, yes, or Qu Shuai has a good memory. It's a pity that Lao Zhang died in battle??????" Speaking of this, Uncle Liu suddenly realized that this sentence did not seem very good, and Qu Shuai appeared here, as if he was also captured.

Isn't this a bit inappropriate to mention Lao Zhang who was killed in battle in front of the captured Qu Shuai? In order to conceal his embarrassment, he quickly turned around and shouted: "It's time for dinner! It's time for dinner! Hurry up! Line up! The slap-sized steamed buns and muffins, six per person! That's enough!" Upon hearing this, all the wounded soldiers were wounded. Stand up and line up properly.

In an instant, baskets of steamed buns and sesame cakes were delivered, and the wounded ate one by one, greasy and full of praise. The little Taoist stood aside, looking at these gobbled yellow scarf wounds with his arms folded, thinking thoughtfully. Peng Tuo and a few Yellow Turban generals also gobbled up sesame cakes and steamed buns, while chatting with Uncle Liu and the others.

"Qu Shuai, I heard that the Bingzhou Army wants to allocate land to us? Is there anything like this?" Zhao Sier didn't know where it came from, and the left-handed buns and the right-handed sesame cakes were eating happily. "That's the case, Da Sima Lubu said that to us?????" The surrounding yellow scarves immediately gathered around and listened attentively.

Pento finally finished speaking, and everyone immediately rushed to express their opinions. "This is a good condition!" "Seven years is too long." A squeezer immediately pushed back: "Seven years is too long? Is it good for you? Do you think Dasima is your father!" All around suddenly There was a burst of laughter.

Zhao Sier had finished eating, wiped his hands indiscriminately, and touched his full belly. "The food in this injury camp is better than that in the Yellow Turban. I think it's OK. Bocai's order will be given to us again??????" "Huh? Bocai gave you the medicine? You? Come out to make it clear!" A few people immediately came up with their arms and sleeves and they were about to beat Zhao Si'er.

"Don't do it! Don't do it! This is true! Among the six million people team that played for the first time, are there anyone present? Come out and say??????" Liu Bo hurriedly shouted openly. Up. "Yes!" "Me!" There is me! Hundreds of people stepped forward immediately. Uncle Liu immediately got the bottom line in his heart: "Tell me about your situation at that time??????"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Pengtu's heart sank to the bottom immediately.

Thirteen famous doctors and their family members arrived in Xinzheng County at the beginning of this year. The guerrilla general Hou Cheng came out of the city to greet him on behalf of Dasima Lubu. During the period, the doctors were so touched by their warm words and smiles. Then the Bingzhou Army led out dozens of tall horses, and thirteen famous doctors and disciples, all dressed in red, marched towards Xinzheng County under the leadership of a team of drummers.

Arriving at the west gate of Xinzheng County, the six-thousand-back Wei army joined the road to welcome the attention ceremony and watch the famous doctors enter the city. "Dear doctors, this unit is Da Sima's pro-army army, and is the most elite in the Bingzhou army. Da Sima is really unable to get away from the fact that he is dealing with millions of yellow scarves to enrich the frontier, and I specially ordered them to stand for you. Stand on duty and show your sincere heart!"

As soon as Hou Cheng finished speaking, the 13 famous doctors immediately came to their minds, straightened their chests and abdomen, and immediately raised their hands to indicate to Beiwei Jun. Bingzhou’s elite ranks No. 1 in the world, and Beiwei Jun is No. 1 in Bingzhou. He even welcomes himself in the road. This is a great face! In the future, when my ears are hot, I took out a few bragging words, thinking that when I went to Xinzheng, Dasima Lubu’s Liuqianbeiwei pro-army joined the road to welcome! Think about the look of envy and hatred of everyone in the room, naturally you have the face!

The luncheon was extremely rich. Hou Cheng laid out the delicacies and arranged the banquet, coupled with the 100,000 Western wines. The guests and the host were happy and separated. At the time of Shen Zheng, Zhang Zhongjing and Shen Chang came to Hou Cheng sleepily. "General Hou, I am waiting for the public discussion and I am willing to stay in Bingzhou with my family, but there are three conditions. I hope that General Hou will report to Da Sima."

Hahahaha, Hou Cheng laughed loudly: "Please speak frankly, Hou Cheng listens!" Shen Chang yawned and stretched out three fingers. "One is to build a hospital to train student disciples. Second, to set aside a certain number of visits every month for the Bingzhou family and senior generals, and the rest will be arranged by themselves. Third, collect medical books and prescriptions for study."

Hou Cheng was solemn, and these three conditions were all for the purpose of saving the world and people, but none of them were mentioned for himself. "Just these three? You don't have to face the Da Sima, I can reply to you, and I will give you all! Hetao Academy originally has a medical department, and currently there are more than 300 medical craftsmen. You can definitely go and take over. This is even a disciple. It's all there."

"Second, you confirm the number of times, and I will arrange the rest. Third, the medical books collected by Binzhou have been printed into paper books. After you collate it, you can publish the collated book." Here, Hou Cheng smiled again. "The princes are selfless and have the heart to save the world and save others, and the state will certainly not let the princes down. The salaries of the princes are all thousand stones, and the official posts are all doctors of medicine. In addition, each family has a ten in Jinyang City. A large house of acres, five fronts and backs, and a garden!"

"Oh!" Zhang Zhongjing and Shen Chang immediately rose in shape. This is the life they yearn for. The name of a doctor began in the Warring States Period, Qin followed suit, and in this dynasty, his status became even more noble. Although the doctor's salary is only six hundred shi, but the people taught are all for a while.

For example, Dr. Qin Fusheng has a profound knowledge, especially the "Shangshu". By the time of Emperor Wen, over ninety years old, he was still able to dictate twenty-eight chapters of Shang Shu. Jia Yi, an outstanding politician, thinker, and writer of the pre-Han Dynasty, was able to recite "Poems" and "Books" at the age of 18, and was called by Emperor Wen to become a doctor at the age of 20. The great scholar Dong Zhongshu, who has been studying diligently since he was a child, has the beauty of "not looking at the (flower) garden for three years". Because of his profound knowledge, he was elected as a doctor by Emperor Jing.

From the Qin Dynasty to the Han Dynasty, the doctor's responsibilities were mainly in charge of books, through the past and present, to prepare for consultants. At the time of the first emperor, there were seventy doctors. The Ph.D. of this dynasty is an official of Taichang, with an official rank of 600 shi, with only ten posts. Emperor Wu adopted Gongsunhong's suggestion and set up a doctor of the Five Classics, specializing in teaching classics.

The selection of doctors is based on the method of worship and recommendation, and there are certain standards. The doctor must be a person who "understands the past and the present, reads the past and learns the new, and understands the state of the country." Since the later Han Dynasty, a doctor must pass an examination, and only those who are proficient in "The Book of Changes", "The Book of Filial Piety", and "The Analects of Confucius" can be recommended as a doctor.

There are only a dozen doctors in the one hundred and five prefectures of Dahan, so it is extremely rare. It is easy for a prefect to get two thousand stones, but it is difficult for a doctor who gets six hundred stones to go to the sky! For Zhang Zhongjing, having the official position of a doctor is enough to comfort her father, and she can concentrate on researching medical skills, so as to write a medical book that is far from ancient and modern.

Zhang Zhongjing and Shen Chang left with satisfaction, and they wanted to tell other famous doctors of the great news.

Hou Cheng sat down and began to deal with the correspondence. The silver fox ghost army's intelligence network in various parts of the Han will continuously transmit all kinds of information to him. The silver fox ghost army's major issues of wine restaurants and shops in various places will also be handled by him. He finally made the final decision. Today, the silver fox ghost army. The Yanzi Army and Siwencao have become the three major intelligence agencies in the combined state.

Siwencao's advantage lies in the court and government, the Yanzi army mainly monitors internally, and the silver fox ghost army's advantage lies in the large number of restaurants and shops. The three major intelligence agencies have their own strengths, cooperate with each other, and monitor each other to a certain extent, forming a powerful intelligence system in the state.

Suddenly, when the curtain was lifted, Peng Tuo came in with two yellow scarf heads. "Qu Shuai, please sit down and watch tea!" The three Peng Tuo sat down and were silent for a moment. "General Hou, one hundred and twenty-eight of us have already discussed it. We have decided to accept Da Sima's terms and we will all go north to the Xianbei grassland and reclaim the border."