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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Eighth??

Zhang Xiaowu assured Jia Chi of the status of the Imperial Academy, and then he supported the Taiyuan Hospital in establishing the Shenghan Imperial Medical College, with eight departments, and the enrollment scope of the Imperial Medical College was not limited to age and status, that is to say

, as long as he is literate, knows some medical knowledge, and gets excellent results in the exam, he can study at the Royal Medical College. What makes students all over the world even more uproar is that the Imperial Royal Medical College proposed to recruit female medical officers for the first time. Although even in the Royal Medical College,

There are also female medical officers who specialize in treating women from the royal family, but it is the first time in the history of the Holy Han to recruit women as students so blatantly.

So everyone started talking about it, saying that if a woman became an official, it might bring disaster to the country and the people in the future.

Zhang Xiaowu was drinking tea and listening to the discussions of the people around him, and he was quite happy. Next to him were Wang Jingzhi and He Lanzong. The three of them ate broad beans and melon seeds, drank tea, and listened to small songs with snacks. Here is Long

In a teahouse outside the capital city, no one knew the three of them, and naturally no one disturbed them.

"It is said that the ghost general held a double-whip meteor, stepped forward and kicked his left hand, waved his right arm, and rows of rebels fell to the ground." The storyteller told the story of Zhang Xiaowu's battle with Li Canglan on the Star Reaching Platform, but this storyteller

People obviously exaggerated a lot and made Zhang Xiaowu more powerful than the real incident. But even though everyone knows that the storyteller exaggerated, many people believe that with Zhang Xiaowu's martial arts, not to mention three hundred people, even three thousand people can do it.

how?

"What? Do you think the story is interesting?" He Lanzong asked with a smile, "Don't you, Lord Central Command, like other people's praise so much?"

Zhang Xiaowu said: "If they hadn't said that, I wouldn't have known that I was so powerful."

Wang Jingzhi said: "Indeed, your martial arts can be regarded as the best general in the world."

Zhang Xiaowu asked: "How does my martial arts compare with Li Canglan's?"

Helan Zongdao: "He was killed by you, why do you still ask?"

Wang Jingzhi thought about it seriously and then said: "You are not as good as him in a martial arts competition, and he is not as good as you in a deadly duel."

Zhang Xiaowu smiled slightly but did not comment.

Everyone talks about how powerful Li Canglan is, but Li Canglan's power is only based on martial arts competition. In the monopoly stocks, no one has ever seen Li Canglan fight with others, so he only used 80% of his power when others were fighting in the martial arts competition.

It was precisely because Li Canglan defeated all opponents so easily that he was so proud that he eventually lost his life. But if it was really a sword versus a knife and a gun, Zhang Xiaowu thought to himself that there was no chance that he could kill Li Canglan.

Zhang Xiaowu looked at the storyteller who admired him so much, especially his excited gestures, stretching out his arms and kicking his legs to make gestures when he talked about the wonderful points, as if he was reenacting Zhang Xiaowu's eastward walk. He couldn't help but smile, and said to himself

Although he was killing the enemy, his movements were not fancy at all. He was just a little faster and more powerful than others. He said that he had been killed many times on the battlefield by the movements he used.

He turned around and said to the waiter in the teahouse, "I reward the storyteller fifty Wenqian." The waiter was very happy and stepped forward and said that the gentleman rewarded you fifty Wenqian. After hearing the news, the storyteller immediately bowed his hand to Zhang Xiaowu, and then even more

Telling the story of the ghost general's legend diligently.

The three of them listened for a while, and Zhang Xiaowu suddenly asked, has the person who poisoned the prince been found?

Wang Jingzhi smiled calmly and said, "I haven't found a person, but it doesn't matter if I can't find him. Because he is already dead and was killed by your sister. Although outsiders don't know, the commander of the Jin Yiwei, Wang Jingzhi, knows that

After that day, everyone around the prince was attracted by Shang Wan'er.

Killed - and Shang Wan'er was actually Zhang Xiaowu's sister, which made everyone feel frightened. A brother who kills without batting an eye is just a brother. Why is his sister still so indifferent to life? I don't know what Shang Wan'er will be like when she grows up.

How much harm would it bring to the empire.

Zhang Xiaowu said helplessly: "I don't want anyone to be killed innocently, but after all, I am not a member of the palace. All matters in the palace, big or small, are still decided by the imperial concubine."

Wang Jingzhi smiled half-heartedly: "Including your sister? Do you really plan to let him enter the palace?"

Zhang Xiaowu sighed, he naturally didn't want Shang Wan'er in the palace, but the fact was that Chenghua couldn't live without Shang Wan'er, and Shang Wan'er seemed to prefer to be in the palace rather than go home and play mahjong in boredom.

"Is there any whereabouts of Sifang?" Zhang Xiaowu asked.

Wang Jingzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Jin Yiwei can't find Sifang, as if he disappeared out of thin air. Mr. Shaobao, do you really hope to find Sifang? This is a very troublesome person, and I don't really hope to see him.

"

He Lanzong remained silent, drinking tea and looking at the storyteller, as if an old monk had fallen into trance.

Zhang Xiaowu thought for a moment and said: "If you see him, no matter whether he is alive or dead, he will be killed."

"Here."

At this time, someone suddenly came to report in a hurry: "Master Shaobao, Master Ruan and his party can return to Longdu."

Zhang Xiaowu immediately bowed and said goodbye to the two of them, and went to greet Ruan Qingwen. However, when he was greeting Ruan Qingwen, he suddenly saw Hu Li and others. He was surprised at first, then laughed endlessly, pointed at Hu Li and said: "You

Boy, you'd better be driven away and come to me quickly, lest you end up miserable and alone."

The old brothers were naturally extremely happy to meet each other, but Hu Li still did not forget his mission. He told Zhang Xiaowu the purpose of the escort trip. Zhang Xiaowu immediately arranged for them to stay in the best inn in Longdu. This was the first time since he

The first foreigner to worship the emperor when he came to power.

The National Preceptor of Bo'an State said: "Dear Prime Minister, please allow us to give you the most precious gift, the soft gold silk armor! I hope it can keep you safe." This so-called soft gold silk armor is not made of real gold wire.

Rather, it is caused by a moth called Jinming moth from the southwest.

It is made of silk spun out from the body, and this soft gold silk armor cannot be cut by a knife or penetrated by a sword. It is really a sharp weapon against bows and arrows. And when worn on the body, it is as thin as a feather. Zhang Xiaowu praised this soft gold silk armor.

, and asked the National Preceptor of Bo'an State: "Can you produce it?"

The national master said awkwardly: "No, it takes the women of the entire Bo'an Kingdom three years to collect gold wire, and it takes three years to weave a piece of gold silk armor."

Zhang Xiaowu praised: "It's really precious."

The Imperial Master asked again: "Then, when can we see the Emperor?"

Zhang Xiaowu thought for a while and said: "I can take you to see the emperor now, just don't get excited."

The Imperial Preceptor didn't understand what he meant by being gorgeous. It wasn't until he saw Emperor Dade that he realized that Emperor Dade had become a fool. After hearing the news, the princess burst into tears. According to the tradition of the Bo'an people, married women are thrown out.

Shui's engagement must not be broken off or regretted. Now she can no longer return to the country. She cannot afford to lose this person, and Bo'an country cannot afford to lose this person. What should we do in the future?


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