"She has a medical clinic in Lanling City, right?"
Healer!
It is definitely needed.
In the land south of the Yangtze River, the terrain is complex, the weather is changeable, and there are miasma and poisonous mist deep in the woods. Many people die from the disease every year.
Now...those people are all property.
As long as it can be cured, nothing will happen.
In recent years, the State Administration Office in Xianyang and the Young Master of Xianyang Palace have been vigorously cultivating doctors, as are the two university palaces.
The importance of doctors is self-evident.
If there are not enough doctors in the army, then after a war ends, only 20 of the 100 patients will survive.
If there are enough doctors, more than seventy doctors of patients can survive.
Some people don't have to die.
Duanmu Rong!
Nian Duan!
The incident at that time involved hundreds of schools of thought, but she did not punish Duan Murong. She didn't know anything at that time, but now it can be used.
Just summon him.
"After accompanying the young master to inspect the counties in the south of the Yangtze River, Qianhong went to Lanling City in person and moved the medical center directly here."
"A good medical clinic is located in Lanling City. It is overqualified for use."
Bai Qianhong nodded.
Ordinary people may not be able to succeed if they go there.
More than ten years ago, in the capital of Ying in the Chu region, in heaven and on earth, I and Duan Murong were ranked as one of the four concubines. After all these years, I miss them a little.
"Son."
"In the land south of the Yangtze River, if you want to have many children, you must set an example."
Yan Lingji is as soft and charming as fire, turning into a tangle around her fingers.
"I am ready."
"Which of you comes first?"
Zhou Qing is happy.
Holding the restless Yan Lingji in his arms, he knows how to cause trouble.
Fertility model?
This can be done.
"The slave family comes first."
Yan Lingji volunteered.
"Are you sure?"
"When a woman is pregnant, a lot of her vitality will be attributed to the baby. After giving birth, her vitality will be lost."
"So, you want to break through the void as soon as possible, but you have to delay it a lot."
Zhou moved his hand across Yan Lingji's flat and flawless belly.
Talk about the effects of pregnancy on the body.
The impact is certain.
"As long as the young master is here, I won't be afraid."
Yan Lingji shook her head.
"Hahaha, not bad."
"Who else wants to come?"
Zhou Qing smiled brightly and turned his gaze, landing on Nong Yu and the others.
Since having Xi'er, my thoughts have changed a lot.
"Sir, Yun Shu is willing."
With a slight blush on her pretty face, Yun Shu took a step closer and whispered.
"Nongyu is also willing."
Nong Yu also nodded.
"Brother!"
Xiaomeng felt that she had already told her senior brother that she was the first.
"Son."
Cher is also from the Hee Hee generation, full of expectations.
"Hahaha, both."
"Both."
"In twenty years, I have plenty of time to teach them well."
Zhou Qing drank the tea brought by Yun Shu in one gulp.
As everyone watched, all kinds of things came to mind. A few years later, in this small hall, little guys were crawling and running around.
I guess it will give me a lot of headaches.
It can be seen from Xi'er now.
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Seven days later.
If it says seven days, it means seven days.
In Nanchang, in front of the Governor's Mansion, a team of dozens of people and horses and chariots left, heading east along the repaired main road.
Go to Zhang County, Kuaiji County and other places, then go south from Kuaiji County, directly to the South China Sea, then go west, and then return to Nanchang, Lujiang County.
Qianhong went with him.
Xue'er and Xiaomeng also went there, and Yan Ling, the lazy one, asked her to study the cultivation of the spirit transformation level at the Governor's Mansion.
As a result...he followed me halfway.
Really helpless.
"I have nothing to do if I stay alone in Nanchang."
"Sir, please let me accompany you."
Yan Lingji held the reins and drove the horse happily along the main road and drove forward. She really had nothing to do with it in the house.
Thinking about the practice of becoming a god?
Stay with the young master and think faster.
"You."
"There's really nothing I can do against you."
Zhou Qing waved his hand.
Just follow him. During this tour of the Jiangnan counties, he probably won't have much time to entangle Yan Ling.
"Zong Qiong, you haven't encountered too many difficulties in splitting up a religion and establishing a sect, right?"
The motorcade was accompanying the car, and there were many people from the Political Hall. Qianhong still handled the general matters. He took a look at the handling documents of the Political Hall, checked for any omissions and filled in the gaps, and finalized the final regulations.
No matter how big or small, you must do it personally.
Not my own style.
"Uncle Master."
"Although there is not much difficulty, the counties in the south of the Yangtze River have different languages and styles. It will take time for the Taoist principles to be passed down."
"It takes time to write a book with the same text, and to spread elegant words and deeds to several counties."
Wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe, Zong Qiong's cultivation level has now reached the half-step level of the Mysterious Entrance, and he can break through at any time.
However, the reason was intertwined with Zong Quan's life. When the time came, it would be more beneficial for the two of them to break through together, so there was no rush.
Even so, this kind of cultivation is enough to travel through all the summers.
Separate religions and start a sect!
I didn't encounter any obstruction in Lujiang County, but... the effect was not very good, not for my own sake, but because of the general environment here.
"It takes time."
Zhou Qing also spoke softly.
What Zong Qiong said is also the current situation in Jiangnan. The Jiangnan area has been occupied by the Chu Kingdom for hundreds of years and has not changed much.
If you want to make changes, if you want to make the book as elegant as the text, it really takes time.
Twenty years!
Enough.
It just so happens that we can take advantage of this time to cultivate a group of qualified Taoists for future use.
"Sir, Fan County is ahead of us."
Xueer wore a simple and elegant light blue gown, her snowy hair was tied up in a bun like a man's, and she wore a sea blue cloak, which made her look quite heroic.
The mysterious light all over the body is looming, thought to be isolated from external intrusion.
The royal horse walked beside the young master, holding a roll of maps in both hands. His white fingers moved forward. In front of him was a not-so-prominent county.
"Fanxian!"
"There... there are a lot of interesting things there, Flame Spirit, your flames should be able to melt hundreds of steel, right?"
Fire charm!
The body of fire!
Yan Lingji has been proficient in controlling flames since she was a child. Now that her cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, she can control flames as she pleases.
The power of fire is not only powerful and domineering, but also extremely hot.
When he was at the divine level before, he could easily burn down mansions, and he also had some weapons that were not of high quality.
Now, having already entered the entrance, he is almost one with the void, and his ability to control flames is even more powerful.
"Hua Qi Bai Steelmaking?"
"certainly."
"Even if it's a famous sword rated by that wind-bearded old man from Chu Di, it's nothing."
Yan Lingji stretched out her fingers, and immediately, a group of flexible flames leapt around her. She raised her hand to capture the spear of an accompanying soldier in the distance.
The flames enveloped it instantly, and the mysterious energy circulated. In an instant, the spear melted into water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fell to the ground drop by drop.
The spear disappeared.
The flames also disappeared.
The soldier not far away was still in a state of confusion. In the blink of an eye, his weapon was gone?
What to do...?
"It's really good."
"You will be busy later."
Zhou Ling stretched out his hand, golden light flashed, and in the middle of his breath, another spear, which was the same as before, appeared in the soldier's hand with a little finger.
"Any slaves are busy?"
"What do you mean, Master?"
flame?
Fire charm?
I haven't used it much in the past few years, because there are only a few people in Zhu Xia who can let me take action like this. Could it be that I will have an opponent next?
Suddenly, a hint of expectation flashed across Yan Lingji's charming face.
"You'll find out later."
Zhou Qing said nothing.
Without saying anything else, he continued to ride his horse.
Fan County!
This place is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and for hundreds of years, the land in the south of the Yangtze River has been poor and difficult, and this place is no exception, even though it is a county.
The radius is only two or three miles.
The city is small and there are not many people. According to the information map of Jiangnan counties that I brought with me, the total number of people here is only more than 10,000.
In addition, there may be more villages in an area of several tens of miles.
Of course, the internal staff is complete.
There are county magistrates, county captains and others. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
"Marquis of Wuzhen County!"
"Marquis of Wuzhen County!"
"..."
A hundred feet outside the city, a county magistrate in his thirties, dressed in regular attire, led his subordinates to stand on the left side of the road and bowed deeply.
"No need to be polite, let's talk about it after entering the city.
Zhou Shan raised his hands in vain and pointed at the small city in front of him, and the carriages and horses entered the city directly.
The spiritual awareness spreads, and the entire city is covered in perception. This county is really very small, and very shabby, but it can also be seen that the county magistrate is also careful.
The entire city is divided into functional areas, where people live and work in peace and contentment. There are also many commercial banks stationed here, and there are also many merchant teams.
"Sir, this place is close to the river, and this is what the city is like."
"If we travel to the southern counties, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult."
Xue'er's spiritual sense also spread, and she perceived that this city was far, far behind Nanchang City, and could even be ranked among the dilapidated cities she saw.
The roads in the city are paved with gravel, sand, etc., which can barely be called flat. The shops and houses on the left and right are dim in color and not gorgeous.
This place is not far from the river, and about two thousand miles away from the South China Sea. A glimpse of the leopard can tell us the situation of the southern counties.
"The road is long and difficult."
"Even Xianyang in Guanzhong was not built in a day or two."
"Here in Jiangnan... I am confident that I will lay the foundation for the next hundred years in twenty years. As long as I am still here, no one will easily touch Jiangnan's strategy."
"In this way, after several generations, the wealth and prosperity of the Jiangnan land will definitely not be inferior to that of the Central Plains."
"With your current longevity, you can see that day."
Zhou Qing smiled.
It's because this place is lagging behind.
Because this place is dilapidated.
Only he needs to sit in Jiangnan.
Otherwise, there is no need for me to come here. I have knowledge over the years and the rich heritage of Jiangnan.
Developing the land south of the Yangtze River is only a matter of time.
Although he has only been the governor of Jiangnan for twenty years, he still has a strong influence on the land of Jiangnan.
Let the land of Jiangnan move forward according to the route set by itself.