Practicing Medicine in the Tang Dynasty

Taiping's words are simple to say, but it is not a pleasant feeling to hear Tianhou's ears.

Now that wars are raging and borders are unstable, Datang Jiangshan desperately needs a capable general who can turn the tide.

But now is no longer the Zhenguan period when there are many talented people. There are not so many talented generals who can be entrusted with important tasks. Looking around, among the good generals whose names can be counted, Xue Rengui is exiled in Xiangzhou, and he is still wearing a sinful body. Pei Xingjian He is also busy with Tubo, so he has no skills at all.

And Liu Rengui, the undefeated god of war who frightened the Turks the most, happened to be the mainstay of the Celestial Dynasty and his greatest political enemy.

Finally, Wu Sansi was given a chance to temper himself, but he didn't see much promise for him. A small rebellion and rebellion had to rely on Li Jing to plan and command the army behind the scenes, so that he could win the battle.

Among the military generals of the Manchu Dynasty, there were either mediocre talents who could not afford to be supported, or the subordinates of the prince and king of Zhou. How could she be happy?

"But mother, has she forgotten? Not only is General Chaoni your nephew, but Jing'er is also your grandnephew." Taiping tilted his head, and smiled lightly, "Mother asked Jing'er to be dispatched to Yuzhou as the deputy commander. , Isn’t it just to see his talent?”

Tianhou pondered for a moment, but did not answer.

Indeed, according to Pei Yuan's report, the main contributor to Yuzhou's great victory against rebellion is Li Jing, whom she intentionally placed next to Wu Sansi. This fourteen-year-old boy has already shown a talent different from his peers and calmness and restraint With such a demeanor, he can be seen in the court hall within a few years.

But Li Jing is also surnamed Li, and the blood of the Li Tang royal family flows through his body.

And his mother's surname is Xiao, and like his grandmother, she came from the Lanling nobleman who has stood for hundreds of years.

The night wind that entered the room stirred the dim candlelight, dragging the figures of the mother and daughter into two long lines of intertwined black silk.

Seeing that she was silent for a while, Taiping dared to say: "My daughter heard that there is a talented woman in Yeting, named Shangguan Wan'er, who is quite talented and won the praise of my mother."

Tianhou nodded: "I'm thinking of letting her be in charge of the imperial edict."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I already understood my daughter's little thoughts about fighting for Li Jing's fame.

"You." I couldn't help stretching out my hand and gently tapped on my daughter's smooth forehead, "If you don't read "Rules for Women" carefully, you will know that you don't care about it all day long."

Taiping rubbed his forehead, and was about to throw himself into her arms to act like a spoiled child: "Since you can accommodate Shangguanyi's granddaughter, why can't you accommodate Xiao's descendants?"

Tianhou embraced her growing daughter in one hand, and picked up another memorial in the other: "That's different, Wan'er... is she a woman after all."

Taiping stood up from her embrace, with his hips crossed, and looked at Tianhou with a smile, like a kitten that has finally caught a mouse, eager to show off its spoils.

"But, mother, you are also a woman."

Tianhou froze slightly, almost choking on her words, unable to reply.

She is not allowed to refute, the memorials piled up in front of her are ironclad evidence.

Since she, a woman, can do what the Holy Majesty does, how can she feel that a woman must be inferior to a man?Since she can accommodate Shangguan Wan'er, she should even more accommodate Li Jing who was cultivated by her own hands.

My clever daughter just dug a hole, just waiting for her to jump into it.

"Okay, we're making a fuss here and there to get credit for your little nephew!" Tian Hou pulled her into her arms, stroked her long silky hair gently, and her voice became softer, "Since He is someone we can all look up to in Taiping, and of course my mother will not treat him badly."

"There is one more thing, the daughter wants to ask the mother to agree."

Tianhou combed Taiping's love thread on her chest inch by inch, and she hadn't been so close to her daughter for a long time, which made her depressed mood become better: "I think I have fallen in love with the young master of some family, and I am in a hurry to find a son-in-law. ?”

"Mother is good or bad!" Taiping blushed from her teasing, and was about to get up, twisted his neck instead, stared into Tianhou's eyes, and said seriously, "Mother, I want to marry someone."

It's rare to see her so serious, Tianhou also stopped what she was doing: "Who?"

"Wu Yi."

"Wu Yi?"

Tianhou thought for a while, and then slipped out such an insignificant character from a corner of her memory: "Wu Yi who broke into the delivery room of the princess?"

"It was Wu Yi who saved his daughter's life in Chang'an Market." Taiping corrected, "Mother should remember that he is also a student of Dr. Shen Hanshan."

"If it wasn't for Shen Hanshan's face, committing such a big palace rule would be enough for him to die once." Tianhou said lightly.

The implication is that releasing him to Yuzhou is already a great gift, and if he wants to make further progress, he must give her a convincing reason.

Taiping naturally heard the outer strings of Tianhou's words, and just raised his head and smiled sweetly: "Mom probably doesn't know yet, he and Jinger have known each other in Yuanzhou for a long time, and they are both under Dr. Shen's family, so they have a good relationship. Let him return In Chang'an, Jing'er can also serve her mother with peace of mind."

As soon as this remark came out, Tianhou understood what she meant.

The most important thing about employing people is the combination of kindness and power, and to win over a person, starting from the people around him is a good way.

She looked down at her daughter's sweet smile, and couldn't help pinching her cheek: "After all, it's all because of your precious nephew."

Taiping smiled, and got into her arms to hide: "Taiping is also for mother, okay, so, won't mother's worries be relieved?"

"Okay, I don't understand your thoughtfulness? Ever since Webster gave you brother Xian, he is the only one by your side to accompany you. Even if he plays this game with my daughter, it is his credit." Yes." The Empress smiled, showing a rare tenderness, "Since that's the case, I'll make an order to let that Wu Yi come back with the rebellious army."

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When Tianhou came down with a decree, Wu Yi was a little dumbfounded.

When he left Chang'an at the beginning, although he was a little unwilling and wronged, he also let it go and let him have the opportunity and time to realize his wish of "the mountain is high and the river is long".

Although the life in Yuzhou is a bit rough now, researching the prescription together with Xu Jie and making anesthesia powder can be regarded as a small achievement. If you can do your own research in this corner of the mountains and rivers quietly, it will be a great achievement. It's not a bad thing either.

Now Tianhou's light words are going to pull him into the center of the power vortex again, and let him return to the life of sharpness.

Li Jing was quite happy, there were troublesome people in the poor mountains and rivers, who knows if the Xiao family army is destroyed, will there be some other moths, and if they continue to toss like this, they may not be so lucky.

Besides, the shabby courtyard of the Yuzhou Government School is really unattractive. Although I heard Wu Yi mention a few words in the letter, I really don't know that the life of the so-called "leisure clouds and wild cranes" is to live in such a dilapidated house. Here, drinking the northwest wind that leaks in through the papered windows.

"If you don't like it, go live in the room arranged by Governor Liu for you." Wu Yi couldn't help but feel a little headache. The room was originally small, and the wooden bed could only accommodate one person. When Jing came in, the originally empty house seemed to become crowded all of a sudden.

Not only this person, but also his every word and deed, all squeezed into his life together.

Li Jing peeled off the thin layer of clothes on his chest, revealing the wound that has healed [-]% and said solemnly: "The master is injured, of course the apprentice has to serve at the bedside."

As she said that, she moved her fingertips down, and slowly stroked over the newly formed pink scar.

Can't help but feel distressed in his eyes: "I will leave a scar here in the future."

Wu Yi was tickled by his fingers, and wanted to remind him to move his hands away. The warm palm had already left his chest, leaving only the residual burning temperature of his fingertips.

What followed was a burst of painful coolness. In this era without iodine disinfection, distilled wine can only be used instead of disinfection to prevent wound infection.

After the pain was over, he smelled a bitter smell. Li Jing carefully covered his wound with the crushed fish belly grass, his eyes were lowered, as if he was carving a priceless jade carefully.

This method was also a folk remedy that Wu Yi happened to think of when he was trying to pass on the secret message, but he didn't expect to use it on himself.

Li Jing finished all this slowly, and then covered Wu Yi's wound with a stack of clean and soft white cloth.

He lowered his head and covered the cloth earnestly, his forehead was almost touching Wu Yi's chest, Wu Yi looked down and saw fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help wiping it off with his hand.

Li Jing raised his eyes suddenly, and the two of them caught off guard, and there was a bit of unknown heat in the summer wind passing through the hall.

Wu Yi withdrew his hand subconsciously, and Li Jing also raised his head.

"Okay, you'd better go to the house prepared by Governor Liu to rest, it's too hot here." Wu Yi coughed lightly, trying to relieve the lingering embarrassment in the air.

The roots of Li Jing's ears were so red that it seemed to be pierced by the glowing setting sun, and the blushing traces climbed along the pinnae to the forehead, and it was unknown whether it was the heat or some other reason.

Just as he was about to say something, Xu Jie opened the curtain and walked in.

He didn't notice the strangeness in the air, and raised his eyebrows at Wu Yi with a smile: "You're going back to Chang'an before congratulating Brother Wu."

In the eyes of others, being able to leave this corner of the mountains and rivers and return to the heart city of the empire is tantamount to jumping into the dragon's gate and returning to the top of the apricot altar.

Wu Yi could only smile calmly: "I'm waiting for Brother Xu in Chang'an."

But Xu Jie shook his head: "After passing this life-and-death hurdle, I realized that the most satisfying thing is the Xieyang courtyard, living a happy life, doing what I want to do. Besides, although Chang'an is good, but without my folks, what's the matter?" mean!"