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Chapter 140 Twist it up (I want to live for decades 10)

Liu Qing brought five county magistrates to Taiping County to inspect the work.

In a joyful and peaceful atmosphere... Du Hui was assassinated.

"Healer!" someone shouted: "Where is the doctor of peace?"

"Call Chen Huagu." Yang Xuan shouted.

Chen Huagu came very quickly. After connecting with the old thief, he asked with bright eyes: "Who is sick? Is it the Ming Dynasty?"

"You have a beautiful idea, you are the magistrate of Zhangyu County."

"He's also the county magistrate!"

"yes!"

Chen Huagu trembled with excitement.

"Why are you excited?"

"I have never treated such a high-ranking official."

"What about the past?"

"In the past, the highest status was only the gang leader."

Chen Huagu was so excited that he looked solemn when he arrived at the place.

"Something like a famous doctor." Lu Jiao praised Chen Huagu's appearance.

"Trauma?" Chen Huagu's mood suddenly dropped.

"Is there any good medicine?"

"have!"

Chen Huagu opened the medicine box, got a porcelain bottle, opened it and smelled it.

"Ah...ah bang!"

The medicinal powder shook and some flew out.

Liu Qing looked at Yang Xuan.

"There is only one doctor like this in Taiping County." Yang Xuan was helpless.

Chen Huagu is preparing to spray medicine.

"Why!"

Lu Jiao felt something was wrong, "Shouldn't we draw the sword first?"

Chen Huagu looked at him, "I have been practicing medicine for decades, but what kind of disease have I not seen? I have to deal with stab wounds like this hundreds of times every year. It's just a small wound."

The expert's breath burst out, and Lu Jiao shrank back.

After spreading the medicine around the knife edge, Chen Huagu pressed the powder around the knife edge with one hand and held the handle of the knife with the other.

puff!

The dagger was thrown to the ground, and as soon as blood spurted out, Chen Huagu sealed it with medicinal powder.

Yang Xuan thought of germs and viruses.

Those hands are dirty, can it be cured just by treating the wound like this?

After wrapping the wound with a strip of cloth, he immediately gathered the porcelain bottle, stood up and saluted with the medicine box on his back.

"Mingfu, fortunately you have lived up to your destiny."

"I have to get it!"

"Excessive praise."

Chen Huagu laughed happily.

Yang Xuan asked in a low voice: "How many people die every year when wounds are treated like this?"

"Twenty percent, maybe."

Disregarding human life!

Yang Xuan glanced at Du Hui and coughed dryly, "Come back to the county office and I will teach you medical skills."

"Mingfu knows medical skills?"

"I know a little bit."

Everyone went over to comfort him, and Yang Xuan also said a few nice words in a hypocritical manner.

"Who is the Du Ming Mansion provoking?" Yang Xuan asked.

Du Hui was confused, "I have no enemies."

Someone said: "I remember this guy a little bit. I saw him in Lin'an. He was outside at that time."

Lu Qiang frowned, "To follow him all the way from Lin'an must be a big enemy."

"This is a dead soldier." Cao Ying added.

The sergeant who was checking the assassin looked up, "It's a horse thief!"

He held up a piece of dried meat. Cao Ying stepped forward and took a closer look. "It's dried horse meat. Most of them are carried by horse thieves."

There is no horse meat for sale on the market. When a war horse in the army dies, the owner is most likely reluctant to eat the meat and will bury it sadly. However, horse thieves are different. As long as it is meat, they will eat anything except human flesh.

Cao Ying said in confusion: "In terms of great hatred, Lang Jun is the one who hates the horse thief. But why did he assassinate the Du Ming Mansion?"

The old thief said calmly: "Maybe it's old hatred."

"No!" Cao Ying said firmly: "The biggest horse thief was defeated by Lang Jun's army, and it has nothing to do with Du Hui."

"Old Cao." Yang Xuan said with a cold face.

"Lang Jun ordered."

"You talk a lot today."

I don’t talk much! Cao Ying: “…”

Wang Laoer muttered: "Why do you look like someone from Hongchun?"

"Shut up!" the old thief scolded, "If you say this again, there will be no more meat in the future."

Du Hui's energy recovered a little, and Lu Qiang said: "Go to the city and have a look."

Everyone dismounted and walked.

Lu Jiao supported Du Hui, looking forward to it, "Taiping is full of criminals, this time we go in..."

Du Hui felt pain in his shoulder and his face was ashen, "Taiping is a big prison."

Once entering the city.

The cities of the Tang Dynasty basically follow the same path: a line is drawn from the city gate to another city gate. This line is the main road in the city.

The same is certainly true for Taiping County.

At this moment, there were people standing on both sides of the main road.

Men and women, old and young.

They raised their hands and waved in unison.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

Liu Qing was startled, "This... is interesting."

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

A few children stood at the front, shouting loudly.

Liu Qing touched the child's head lovingly.

The child looked at him and spoke.

"leg!"

The saliva just spurted out.

"Be bold!"

The people who followed were angry.

Liu Qing shouted: "The child is ignorant, why is it so bad?"

Yang Xuan glanced at Zhen Siwen... This guy was responsible for the welcome ceremony.

Zhen Siwen stepped forward and explained, "This kid is a bit stupid."

Someone said: "Why not put it at home?"

"It's all the villain's fault!"

The child's parents came over in panic to apologize.

Liu Qing smiled and said: "What is the crime of being ignorant? Come here, bring some dried meat."

A few pieces of dried meat were handed over, and the storm disappeared.

When they arrived at the county hall, everyone sat down.

Liu Qing looked at the county house and said, "It's simple, I'm satisfied with it."

He said to other county magistrates: "Some places are so poor that they can't afford to eat, but the county houses are extremely luxurious. If an official like this is here for a day, he will never be able to get ahead."

Everyone was awestruck.

Liu Qing pointed at Yang Xuan, "You have been here in Taiping for a while, why don't you repair the county house?"

Yang Xuan said: "In peace and poverty, money should be spent wisely."

Liu Qing nodded, "What is a blade?"

"School."

"School?"

"Yes." Yang Xuan said: "The lower officials believe that it takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. The future of the Tang Dynasty lies in talents, and those in power should focus on talents rather than enjoyment."

Liu Qing was silent.

Lu Qiang asked: "Is there any action?"

Everyone looked at Yang Xuan.

All talk and no practice!

Yang Xuan said: "Xiaoguan told the people that from now on, if the county parlors are more luxurious than the schools, the people can destroy the county parlors, resign from office and go home to farm."

Everyone was silent.

Liu Qing stood up and said, "Go and have a look."

Everyone followed Yang Xuan all the way to the west of the city.

A large house is rising from the ground.

"They are all good wood." Lu Qiang patted the wooden pillars and praised: "It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people."

"That makes some sense." Someone muttered.

Lu Jiao glanced at Yang Xuan, thinking that the young man would be unable to suppress his pride, but Yang Xuan looked calm and introduced the situation to Liu Qing in a low voice.

"Have you ever forced people to work?" Liu Qing put his hands behind his back and kept a straight face. But his old partner Lu Qiang knew that the envoy was extremely satisfied with Yang Xuan at this moment. He was just worried that the young man would get carried away and wanted to find something wrong with him.

Ichiban.

He couldn't help but look for a man at work.

"Has your Ming government ever forced you to wait for work?"

The man lowered his head and said, "Not really."

Lu Qiang said: "Then why do you bow your head?"

The man said: "The noble man has wronged the Ming Dynasty, and the villain is afraid of anger against the noble man."

Lu Qiang said: "Look up."

The man looked up, with an angry look on his face.

Liu Qing smiled and said, "I've become a bad person." He patted the wooden pillar beside him, "Where does this kind of good wood come from? Taiping... doesn't seem to produce this kind of wood?"

Yang Xuan said: "Left by previous county magistrates."

Liu Qing stopped and turned around to look at him. After a long moment, he said calmly: "I wanted to find a mistake to hit you with today."

"Please enlighten me." Yang Xuan pretended to be panicked.

Liu Qing said: "You are the youngest of the six county magistrates. The others are old enough to be your father and grandfather, but you are the best. I ask you, what are you thinking?"

Lu Qiang reminded: "Why do you want to be an official?"

Of course it was to revolt... Yang Xuan thought about it carefully, "Xiaguan came from the countryside and saw many vicious officials. The people could only let them slaughter them."

Everyone present was an official, so this was a bit of a slap in the face.

"Xiaoguan often wonders, why do people still have to suffer like this when they work so hard?"

Liu Qing put his hands behind his hands and looked at Liang Zhu, as if he was in a trance.

"How to solve this kind of thing? What should this official do... I thought for a long time, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. So I got up and read history books..."

The image of a confused young man suddenly emerged.

Everyone couldn't help but smile.

This is the result of not having experienced social beatings!

"The official felt something in his heart and wrote it down."

Lu Qiang smiled and said: "What aphorism is it? Tell me and I'll listen to it."

Everyone looked at Yang Xuan.

The young magistrate raised his eyes slightly.

"Officials do not fear my strictness but fear my integrity; the people do not obey my ability but obey my public. If I am honest, the officials will not dare to be arrogant; if I am honest, the people will not dare to bully. Publicity breeds wisdom, and honesty breeds authority."

"..."

"..."

A group of officials were silent.

Liu Qing turned around and walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and then went out.

After leaving the school, Liu Qing sighed: "These words made me feel shuddered, but I was quite happy. Gong begets wisdom, and integrity begets authority. That's a good saying."

Liu Qing and others stayed in Taiping for two days and then left.

"Finally gone."

Yi Niang spent a lot of time preparing food for this group of people.

"One can eat better than the other, and one can eat better than the other. They are all reincarnations of mice."

She chattered while stirring the mutton in the clay pot.

Zhang Siniang, who was lighting the fire, looked up and said, "Yiniang, the envoy also said that he would bring all the prisoners back later!"

"Peace is not a prison."

Yiniang felt that Liu Qing's help was more than words.

The flames in the stove flickered, turning Zhang Siniang's tender face red, and Yi Niang's heart moved when she saw it.

"Four ladies."

"Um!"

Yi Niang smiled kindly, "How has Mr. Lang treated you recently?"

Zhang Siniang shook her head, "It's nothing!"

Yi Niang frowned, "I didn't...touch you, didn't look at you more?"

Zhang Siniang shook her head, "No!"

Yi Niang frowned worriedly, "Have you ever trembled?"

Zhang Siniang's face was redder than flames, she lowered her head and nodded imperceptibly.

"Then why?"

Yi Niang tapped the edge of the earthen pot with a spoon, "Get it up and shake it for me to see."

Zhang Siniang blushed, "Yiniang..."

"Hurry up and let me see why Mr. Lang is not moved."

Zhang Siniang stood up and walked a few steps.

"Twist your hips is not enough!" Yi Niang shook her head, "Do it again."

"Be more natural!"

Zhang Siniang twisted for a while and said with admiration: "Yiniang, how come you still understand this?"

Yi Niang was silent.

Zhang Siniang thought she had said the wrong thing and lowered her head to light the fire.

After a long while, Yi Niang said quietly: "When it comes to women's methods of seducing men, no one can compare to that place."

Breakfast is very rich.

"Why is there mutton?" Yang Xuan was a little surprised.

Yi Niang said casually: "Two sheep were fighting, and the losing sheep died of shame."

"oh!"

Yang Xuan ate with peace of mind.

"It tastes good!" the old thief flattered him, stroking his beard.

Wang Laoer glanced at the old thief and said, "Yiniang's cooking skills can enter the palace."

The second child also learned to flatter in a subtle way?

Yi Niang laughed hard.

"It's a bit weak."

The happy and peaceful atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

The speaker was Yang Xuan.

He laughed dryly and said, "I'm so quick to speak."

Except for Yang Xuan, Yi Niang can rage against the whole world. She said resentfully: "I'll think about it later."

Yang Xuan felt that Yi Niang was very busy and very hard, and he felt a little like standing and talking without pain in his back.

But the taste of this mutton soup is really bad.

"How about...I'll come for lunch or dinner."

"..."

"Can Mr. Lang cook?" the old thief was surprised.

Yang Xuan said calmly: "Just wait and see."

After eating, Yang Xuan prepared to go to the school grounds.

"Four ladies, go see off your husband!" Yi Niang shouted eagerly.

Zhang Siniang said, "Yes."

Yi Niang gave her a wink and twisted her shoulders, almost showing ambiguity on her face.

"Old thief, second brother, etc., I have something to say." Yi Niang grabbed the two followers.

Yang Xuan looked at Zhang Siniang walking ahead inexplicably.

Send the legs, send the hips.

Tsk!

The butt is a bit small, but that's just the way girls are.

Just don’t shake!

Zhang Siniang was shaking a little violently, and her steps were messed up.

"Slow down!"

Yang Xuan felt that if she took a few more steps, Zhang Siniang would probably not even be able to walk anymore.

"Have a good time walking, don't learn those tricks."

He thought he had good intentions, but Zhang Siniang had tears in her eyes and Fu Shen said, "Yes."

Why is this still aggrieved?

Yang Xuan left the county house, and Zhang Siniang went back to find Yi Niang.

"Yiniang..."

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Lang doesn't like me."

"Then practice again!"

On the school field, more than two thousand soldiers were running, and the scene was spectacular.

In the dust, Yang Xuan ordered: "Call the doctor out."

The Taiping Army was also equipped with doctors, but they were all half-way monks.

"Lang Jun, Chen Huagu is here."

Just teach along the way.

Yang Xuan gathered them together and started teaching.

"In the military, trauma is mainly caused by external injuries. Most wounds are caused by swords, guns and arrows. How did you diagnose and treat them in the past?"

The doctors looked towards Chen Huagu, the ‘Medical Saint’ in their hearts.

Chen Huagu stroked his beard and said calmly: "I need a good golden sore medicine that can stop the bleeding."

His golden sore medicine is an exclusive secret recipe. "Someone will be hacked every few days in the city. I am very familiar with the treatment. Over the years, I dare not say that I am the only one in northern Xinjiang. But in Chenzhou, I am second in the diagnosis and treatment of traumatic injuries."

People dare to be called number one."

Most of the people in Taiping City were exiled criminals, and there were many extremely vicious people. Fights would break out from time to time. It was also common to use knives.

"Ahem!"

Yang Xuan interrupted his self-confidence, "From today on, the military will all deal with trauma according to my method."

Everyone listened attentively.

"For any external injury, the wound must be cleaned first." Yang Xuan glanced at Chen Huagu, "In addition, before cleaning the wound, you must wash your hands."

The ‘number one doctor’ in Taiping County didn’t know how many people had been killed by his poorly washed hands, and he looked confused at the moment.

"After debridement, apply Zhixue Powder. Remember, the bandaged cloth must be boiled in boiling water."

"After a few days, switch to Shengji Powder!"

That's it.

Yang Xuan looked at these doctors who tried their best to hide their disinterest and said calmly: "This is peace, and my words are the rules. Follow them."

He couldn't explain the germs and viruses, but even if he explained it, these birdmen would regard it as a holy book.

"Mingfu, where did this method come from?"

"You don't have to worry about it, just go and try."

No matter how much I say, it’s better to give it a try.

Chen Huagu returned to the city with him.

When you arrive at the county gate, the house door on the right opens.

King Wei came out and looked at him.

"Someone around me is injured, where are the doctors?"


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