On the brand new interface, countless tiny squares appear.
In each square, there is a completely different portrait of a character.
Each character portrait represents a person who left a bright mark in Chinese history.
Even if some figures are not so famous, they have left brilliant achievements in a certain field, and it is precisely because of these achievements, large or small, that historians spare no effort to write and let their names and deeds pass down forever.
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And these figures who have left glorious deeds in history will reappear in this world through Fusu's ability, once again letting the world appreciate their abilities, and making the world succumb to their abilities once again.
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Destiny comes from heaven, power comes from people.
Try your best to change the day!
Suddenly, three flashing light spots appeared on the interface.
Each photoelectric package is a small square.
The three small squares wrapped are the characters who are about to reappear in the world.
Although there are still countless characters who have not been enveloped by the light spots, as long as Fusu does not die, they will definitely have the opportunity to appear in this world and show their abilities to the world and Fusu.
The points of light flickered like a revolving lantern.
And twinkling like stars.
After a while, the light spots all stayed in a small square.
The characters represented by these three small squares are the talents who will be recruited by Fusu.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, three interfaces appeared in Fusu's mind.
And each interface has the most detailed introduction of the characters.
The first general is wearing a wild goose feather armor, a white tassel helmet on his head, and a sword at his waist. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a beard, a strong back and a strong waist, and is tall and powerful.
It looks like a scary three-pointer.
His eyes were full of murderous intent.
His name is Peng Gan. Historically, he existed during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. During the Huangchao Uprising, he led troops to guard and occupy the territory of Jizhou. After the rebellion, he was named the governor of Jizhou. During his tenure, he made great contributions to Jizhou.
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The force reaches 86, and the politics reaches 75!
Others are pretty good.
At least for military commanders, they are pretty good.
The second one is a civil servant.
No matter how he dresses or behaves, he looks like a civil servant.
His name is Chen Gong.
Anyone familiar with the history of the late Eastern Han Dynasty knows that the counselor who assisted Lu Bu was Chen Gong.
And this Chen Palace is the Chen Palace in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
Chen Gong's intelligence is very high, reaching 90, and his political skills are also good, reaching 78!
As for the rest...
It's harmless.
Even if not, what does it matter to a civil servant?
It was the third person who appeared that made Fusu happy.
Because the third person is a famous doctor.
His name is Ge Hong!
Ge Hong's medical skills were very good, even on par with Sun Simiao.
But Fusu was also quite surprised as to why such a character appeared in the high-level prize pool.
Ge Hong's medical skills, mastery and understanding of medicinal herbs are also among the top figures in Chinese history.
No matter what, being able to recruit Ge Hong with 10,000 glory points is simply the happiest thing about Fusu today!
What?
Isn't it more worthwhile than getting 10,000 gold and 1,000 stones of food and grass for free?
Of course, money and food have a price, but talents are priceless.
For talents with special skills, it is even more priceless.
When Ge Hong appeared, Fusu couldn't stop checking his various values, so he pulled Ge Hong towards the guest room.
Looking at Chen Gong, Peng Gan looked bitter.
Arriving at the guest room, the old woman's painful whimpering could already be heard.
When I opened the door to the guest room, I saw an old woman with gray hair on her temples kneeling in front of the bed, crying bitterly.
When the old woman saw Fusu, she quickly wiped her tears, forced herself to hold back her pain, and said softly: "I see you, sir! I wish you good luck!"
"Auntie, why are you so polite? Please get up quickly!" Fusu stepped forward, helped the old woman up, and took her aside. "Auntie, don't be anxious, I've called the doctor! Uncle Fu will be fine."
Yes! You have to believe the doctor! Mr. Ge Hong, I’m sorry to bother you!”
"As you command, my lord!" Ge Hong strode forward, looking around and asking questions, and came one after another.
Immediately, a silver needle was inserted into Fu Bo's abdominal acupuncture point.
When I pulled out the silver needle, I saw that the tip was sharp and dyed black.
The old woman didn't know why, but Fusu understood that this was a symptom of poisoning.
"Sir, what's going on?"
"Auntie, did Uncle Fu eat anything this afternoon?" Fusu frowned, "It's okay, don't worry, Uncle Fu just ate the wrong thing and became comatose! As long as Mr. Ge is here, he will be able to cure his illness.
remove!"
"Okay, okay!" The old woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried hard to recall what happened this afternoon.
Immediately, the old woman seemed to have thought of something, and she looked excited and said: "Master, this afternoon, the old man got a jar of honey tea from someone I don't know. I originally wanted to take it out for the master to enjoy at dinner tonight, but the old man was worried.
If someone is unfavorable to the young master, he will try with his own body."
"Try it yourself?" Fusu's mouth twitched, "Auntie, where is the honey tea?"
"Right next to the bed in my room!"
"Come here, go to the bedside of Auntie's room and get some honey tea!"
"As you command, my lord!"
A fan slave cupped his fists and raised his hands, then strode away.
After a while, Fan Nu returned, holding a black jar in his hand.
Ge Hong put down the silver needle in his hand, stepped forward to get the 'honey tea', opened the seal and smelled the smell, then poured out a little honey tea and put it between his fingers for inspection.
Immediately he let out a long sigh and said: "It's so vicious!"
"Ah?" After hearing this, the old woman turned pale with fright, "Sir, what's going on? Is this honey tea really poisonous? Who the hell is this bastard who actually poisoned my old man! We are all
Why do you, an old man with half your body buried in the ground, poison useless people like us? You are so unconscionable..."
The old woman cried bitterly.
Fusu gently patted the old woman's back and said softly: "Auntie, it's all my fault! They didn't come for Uncle Fu, but for me! They wanted to poison me!"
"Young Master?" The old woman was stunned for a moment, but then her sad face softened slightly, "The old man can try poison for the Young Master, it is his destiny in this life! It is also our destiny that the two of us can serve the Young Master.
Good luck! If the old man knows something under the spring, he will also be happy!"
"Quanxia..." Fusu's eyes were sharp and he turned to look at Ge Hong, "Ge Hong, we must save Uncle Fu's life at all costs!"
"As you command!"
Ge Hong cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and immediately took out a pile of silver needles. Each needle was different in length and size.
Immediately, Ge Hong took out one of the silver needles and inserted it into Uncle Fu's body according to specific acupoints, followed by another one.
Three to five minutes passed, and thirty or forty silver needles had been inserted into Fu Bo's skinny body.
Each silver needle corresponds to an acupuncture point.