Royal Road

There was a hiss in the open space outside the main house. Several healthy horses are carrying knights, galloping back and forth in the small empty field, and there are shouts from time to time.

"Clamp your legs and lean forward! Don't sit too hard, move, and follow the horse's pace to raise and lower your waist! The reins in your hands have been held for me, don't be too loose, and don't hold them too tight. !"

With these words, the dust was flying, the sound of hoofs intertwined, and it was a bit more chaotic than the school field next to it.

Standing outside the courtyard, what Liang Feng saw was such a scene. Ten newly elected cavalrymen are learning horsemanship under the command of Yi Yan. These people are all veterans who have been in battle, most of them are Jie people, and there are also a few dealers. However, except for Yi Yan's actions, which were considered to be self-assured, the others all looked like lying on horseback, which was somewhat ridiculous.

As if spotting his figure, Yi Yan pulled the reins and urged the horse to gallop here. The horse speed is faster than expected. It just rushed to the side in an instant, but the fast horse did not hit anyone. Yi Yan took the horse with the rein in his hand, and the horse took two steps, changing from a gallop to a slow walk. The dust didn't rise much, and stopped steadily.

Yi Yan got off his horse and walked to Liang Feng with the bright white horse: "Master!"

"What kind of horse is this? So obedient!" Liang Feng stood aside, looking at the horse in front of him with interest.

When he went out to play with his buddies in his previous life, he rode horses several times, but they were all the gelding horses in the club that were so obedient to temper. Don't talk about 尥蹟子, even the call is rarely called. This is the first time I have seen such an energetic horse.

"They are all Hun horses. They are cold-resistant, eat less, and although the speed of rushing into the formation is not fast, their feet are very strong." Yi Yanyan stroked the mane of the foal, looking quite satisfied.

Huns? Is it a kind of Mongolian horse?

"I said this horse looks a little short." Liang Feng endured a long time before finally reaching out his hand and touching the horse's neck.

The horse was white and brightly brushed by Yiyan, with a mane like satin, and the neck muscles were tight and strong, and it was slightly sweaty, like steel wrapped in silk. Being touched by a stranger in this way, it was not frightened. He smelled Liang Feng's wide cuffs at random, as if choked, turned his head and gave a loud nasal noise.

"Haha, this horse looks pretty good, can I ride it?" Liang Feng suddenly came to his energy and asked with interest.

"No." Yi Yan answered very simply, "Riding a horse requires waist and leg strength. The lord is weak and it is not suitable to ride a horse."

Gee! Being poured cold water down, Liang Feng also has no temper. I know my own condition. Although after a long period of recuperation, I finally have no withdrawal reaction, but the body is still weak. After walking on the flat ground for a while, my head is sweaty, let alone riding a horse.

Pang Pang withdrew his hand. He looked at the saddle bridle on the horse's back and frowned, "Is it easy to control the horse with these?"

Because the cavalry was formed temporarily, there was no time to be equipped with a suitable saddle. The few existing ones were seized from the bandits. They were in dilapidated condition and seemed to be quite different from the saddles of later generations. The stirrup is not iron, but a hardwood. No wonder Yi Yan would say that riding a horse requires waist strength and leg strength. With this thing, the riding skills are probably quite superb to control the horses, right?

"It's okay. I used to be at home and could ride without a saddle." Yi Yan replied lightly. "Others got used to it after training for ten and a half months."

As he was talking, there was an exclamation in the field, and someone fell off the horse. Liang Feng stepped forward: "Someone has fallen from the horse!"

"The horse is not fast, and you will have a long memory when you fall." Yi Yan said lightly without turning his head back.

Seeing that man climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, Liang Feng let go of his heart and couldn't help expressing his deep sympathy for the reserve cavalry. There is such an instructor, but they suffer. However, I am also poor now, and I am afraid that I have more than enough energy to get a full set of equipment.

This time the new troops added in the trilogy are not only the ten cavalry in front of them, but also ten sword and shield soldiers, five archers, and weapons. The iron armor is definitely gone, but the leather armor has to be done. In addition to the thirty pikemen who are still training, just thinking about Liang Feng felt pain in the liver. The surplus from selling coarse porcelain is really a drop in the bucket.

With a light sigh, Liang Feng said: "Let them practice first. The horseshoes are estimated to take a while to be done. First try the effects with the horses in the palace. If they are easy to use, consider equipping them. But these cavalry's ground You can't neglect the drill, you must let them mount up to be able to rush into the battle, and below to face the enemy."

"Well, they are all carefully selected by me. Don't worry, the lord." As if thinking of something, Yi Yan said again: "Lord, on the way back this time, we ran into two groups of sentinels."

"Oh?" Liang Feng immediately rallied, "Is it a mountain bandit nearby?"

"It should be." There was a murderous look in Yi Yan's eyes. "When the recruits are trained, they must bring out the training. Let the group of dog thieves know the name of the'Yong Rui Camp'!"

Seeing Yi Yan's murderous appearance, Liang Feng smiled: "Yes, it is time to pay off the bandits."

Letting the recruits see blood is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is the most important thing now. Investigate the situation of the nearby forces and clear a sufficiently safe business road. Liang's food storage is still stretched, and it may not be able to sustain the autumn harvest. I am afraid that we will have to purchase another batch of grains before the price of wheat rises. If the recruits are good enough, they can go to Jinyang to buy grain, but they can save a lot of money.

Just look at Jinyang, can the epidemic be controlled as soon as possible.

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"No, no! The cloth towel cannot be worn backwards! Only one side up! Everyone wears your sackcloth, and you can't take it off! Clean your hands with hot water at least three times a day... This is, this is the will of the Buddha!"

Jiang Da's throat was almost dumb, and he couldn't help but move the Buddha out again. No, these precautions still have to be taught by the monks, a word of them is more effective than saying it a hundred times.

The medical laboratory was set up, but there were still so many problems. The people who come to serve the sick do not understand the importance of epidemic prevention at all. If these people were to catch the disease and run around in the hospital, that would be a terrible thing! It seems that we need to talk to the host again and ask him to send more monks. With the monks' precepts and deeds, these foolish husbands and women will not cause any trouble.

And the healers assigned by the Provincial Government are not so easy to use. Either perfunctory or worrying about medical skills, the Jiang family is still the mainstay in the medical laboratory. But with so many patients, my grandfather is already exhausted. If this continues, what should I do?

Feeling sad, the servant outside suddenly said: "Jiang Langjun, there is a letter from the Liang Palace!"

"Quickly give it to me!" The letter from Liang Mansion was always delivered to the hospital at the first time. Jiang Da couldn't wait for the messenger to enter the door, so he snatched the letter and opened it carefully.

After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and strode towards the backyard.

A large number of medicinal materials are piled up in the backyard, and many doctors gather here to grab and boil medicine. Grand Doctor Jiang was leaning on the desk looking at the prescription at hand, and from time to time he held up a pen to outline something.

"Grandfather!" Seeing that his grandfather with white beard and hair was ill, Jiang Da's eyes were hot and he walked up quickly.

"Dar, has something happened in the front yard?" Doctor Jiang hurriedly asked. He also knows how busy the medical laboratory is now, and it must be a major event for Jiang Da to rush over in person.

"It's Zixi's letter that has arrived." Jiang Da passed the letter to Doctor Jiang without saying a word.

At this time, the doctor Jiang was also in his spirit. Zhan Xin looked at it carefully, and his brows wrinkled in just a moment: "Let the doctor write down the cases that he has dealt with, and put them together in a book?"

This is simply impossible. How could these medical workers assigned by the Cishifu write down their experience of seeing a doctor obediently? Each family has its own secrets, who would be willing to reveal the roots in front of peers!

Jiang Da said: "I think this is a feasible method! Nowadays, most of the doctors who are sent to the hospital are mediocre. The doctor Zhang in Qixian, the father and son of the Zhong family in Yangyi, and the Gu family in Leping, which Not the famous doctors of generations? If they are willing to send people to Jinyang to exchange medical skills together, wouldn't it be more useful than these medical workers?! I just want to invite them to come, I am afraid they will have to pay some capital..."

The doctor Jiang immediately understood what Jiang Da meant. This is to let their Jiang family set an example by revealing some good recipes and secret techniques before they can attract more famous doctors on this basis. However, this matter is related to the lifeline of the Jiang family, and it is not at all in charge of Jiang Daneng.

Seeing the solemn expression on his grandfather's face, Jiang Da's lips moved: "Maybe you can tell them about the epidemic prevention..."

Doctor Jiang shook his head: "These things will be passed on sooner or later. If you want to bring Zhong and Gu's family to Jinyang, only the experience of typhoid fever left by the master."

The Jiang family inherited from Wang Xi's school. Wang Xi was originally a famous doctor. The official worshiped the imperial doctor's order and re-edited the book "Treatise on Febrile Diseases". His perception of typhoid fever is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. If there is such a citation, those famous doctors will come to Jinyang to see what they say!

"But these involve the Jiang family fundamentals..." Jiang Da was also conflicted. He has heard Liang Zixi mention the discussion more than once, but is it so easy to abandon it? If one is not good, I am afraid that even Jiang's family will get in.

Doctor Jiang slowly shook his head: "Typhoid fever is not a disease of the family, but is related to everyone's lives. Back then, Zhang Zhongjing wrote "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" in order to make it popular forever. My teacher re-edited "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", so it is The same reasoning. If it is because of the difference in the door, if the broom is cherished, it is the will of the first teacher Gu! Darer, medical skills can be studied for generations, but the heart of saving lives is the root of the healer!"

Jiang Da had heard of these countless times in his grandfather's mouth, but never once, it was so shocking. He nodded emphatically: "My child knows it!"

"Yeah. Zixi's method is a good strategy. I will write to a few old friends. If they can come to Jinyang, they will be more sure of the disease prevention and control this time. You have to pay attention to the medical treatment, those monks. Talent is the key. It is important to let them know the essentials of epidemic prevention and teach them to the people. For helpers and handymen, don't talk about medical principles, just mention the Buddha!"

This is exactly what Jiang Da thought, and he immediately said: "I will explain clearly to the following stewards, in addition to the Buddha, I also want to let more people know Liang Zixi's name!"

Whether it's the Buddha's dream or the foundation of epidemic prevention, Liang Feng's hard work is indispensable. How can the monks take up all the credit?

"It's so good!"

After just a short conversation, Jiang Da felt his whole body full of strength again. After hurriedly saluting, he strode to the front courtyard. Seeing that pen stood tall, Doctor Jiang couldn't help but nod slightly. Those who can inherit the mantle of Jiang's family, I'm afraid it is none other than this one. This time, it was a blessing in disguise.

Withdrawing his gaze, Doctor Jiang took out a few pieces of paper from the side and wrote a letter. Soon, several letters were delivered from Jinyang to surrounding counties and counties, and more letters were delivered back. Seeing the sincere heart of the Jiang family, how many doctors can be indifferent? More and more frames are flying towards Jinyang Medical Laboratory.