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Volume 1 The Wind Rises in Bingzhou Chapter 253 The Death of King Jian Gong(1/2)

"Your Majesty, the general will arrive in Beijing in two days. Officials from the Ministry of Rites asked what kind of etiquette they are going to use to welcome the general." In the Xuande Hall, Wei Ting started respectfully.

"This is a big event. Since the founding of our dynasty in the Central Plains, we have had several such victories, defeating the prairie cavalry and capturing hundreds of thousands of people. I thought it would be a big event and organized it specially. I also prepared a ceremony to present the captives at the Ancestral Temple.

"There was a hint of excitement on Changsun Wuji's face. This is indeed a big event. Being able to offer prisoners to the Ancestral Temple, even the ministers who participated can be remembered in history. Changsun Wuji naturally had a happy face.

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"What the auxiliary machine said is true. Just do it like this!" Lu Zhaoci nodded and said: "As for how to welcome the general, we should follow the previous practice. All officials of the fifth rank and above of the capital should go to Chunming Gate. I want

Personally welcoming the general ten miles away, this will not change." Everyone looked at each other and marveled at the importance of Li Jing's holy family, which is simply admirable and jealous.

"The general has two sons. One is Li Derjian, who was granted the title of Marquis of Jiangdu. The other son, Li De, was granted the title of Marquis of Jian'an as a token of appreciation." Lu Zhaoci thought for a moment and said.

"Your Majesty, isn't this kind of favor too great?" Cen Wenwen frowned and said, "The general is already a highly respected minister, the Duke of the country, and he has the largest amount of food and property among all the ministers. He can almost

He has attained the title of Duke King, isn’t it a little inappropriate to confer the title of Marquis on his two sons at this time?"

"Isn't it right? What's wrong?" Lu Zhaoci said with a smile: "The general worked hard and made great achievements, so he made his eldest son a marquis in order to inherit his title in the future. As for his son Li Dejiang, this time he will also

If you follow the general and make great contributions to the court, it is normal for you to be granted a title of marquis at this time. If you also make such contributions later, I will treat you just like the general and look after your descendants.

, let Qing and other families be with the Tang Dynasty."

"Yes, I obey the order." All the ministers nodded.

"Your Majesty, I heard that King Jian Gong was seriously ill, so I secretly found a strange man. His medical skills are superb, and it is unknown whether he might be able to cure King Jian Gong's illness." Cui Renshi suddenly turned his eyes and announced.

Since spring, King Jian Gong, Lu Sicheng, was old and weak, and could not withstand the test of time, so he actually contracted typhoid fever. If he were an ordinary man, with Sun Simiao, the royal physician, he would be able to recover in just a few dozen days, but Lu Sicheng

He is already over seventy this year. How can he compare with the labor of a prime man? Although Sun Simiao tried his best, he still did not get better. Although the whole court knew that Prince Jian Gong had a bad relationship with the emperor, he was the emperor's grandfather after all. Once he died,

, it is also a national mourning. Many people have even begun to make preparations.

"There is such a miraculous doctor who can't even compare to Sun Simiao?" Lu Zhaoci said with a hint of sarcasm. In Lu Zhaoci's view, Sun Simiao's medical skills represent the highest level in the world, and there are no doctors who can surpass this person.

They are rare. Could it be that Master Cui Ren has found such a person? Lu Zhaoci really doesn’t believe it.

"Your Majesty, this world is so big that there are many wonders. Most of the wonders are hidden among the people or deep in the mountains. Although Sun Simiao is a wonder doctor in the world, you must know that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world. This kind of thing is not impossible to happen." Master Cui Ren obviously said.

He had confidence in this miracle doctor. He immediately raised his hand and said, "I believe that Prince Jian Gong's serious illness is a major matter for the imperial court. Famous doctors from all over the world should be gathered for consultation. Maybe someone can cure Prince Jian Gong quickly."

"Forget it, because you are so loyal to the emperor, let the famous doctor you recommended give it a try!" Lu Zhaoci thought for a while and nodded: "You can also look for it. You can also post the emperor's list.

If I can save Prince Jian Gong, I will not hesitate to reward him." Lu Zhaoci shook his head. He is old, and being hurt is a very dangerous thing. What's more, in this era, being hurt is a very dangerous thing.

It is also very difficult to cure dangerous things. Now we are just doing our best...

"I obey the order." The ministers quickly agreed. Cen Wenwen looked at Master Cui Ren with strange eyes, but saw that his eyes were looking at his nose and his nose was looking at his heart. There was no strange look on his face, and he was even more excited in his heart.

Suspicion.

"Okay, you all stand down! I'm going to the Palace of Prince Jiangong." Lu Zhaoci seemed to have thought of something and sighed deeply.

"I'll take my leave." Cen Wenwen and others did not dare to neglect and retreated one after another.

"Lord Cen, do you think there is really a doctor in Chang'an City who has better medical skills than Sun Shenxian?" Changsun Wuji looked at Master Cui Ren's back not far away and asked softly.

"The world is full of wonders. Maybe there is such a person! However, we still haven't seen it until now." Cen Wenwen showed a smile on his face and said lightly: "If there is such a strange person, it seems. Zhongnan Mountain

I can add another doctor of medicine to my Imperial College. Sun Shenxian’s position as Imperial Physician should also be taken very seriously.”

"It would be a blessing if this person really has such medical skills, but I'm afraid it would be bad if he didn't have such medical skills." Fang Xuanling took the words and said lightly: "Xiaoguan has heard about it recently. Since then,

Since King Jian Gong became seriously ill, His Highness King Jing has been serving in the palace day and night. He is very benevolent and filial! His Majesty appreciates him deeply!"

"This dynasty is a country of etiquette, and your majesty governs the country with benevolence and filial piety. King Jing's behavior is worthy of praise. No wonder your majesty wants to praise him." Cen Wenwen closed his eyes, and his eyes flashed, but he did not speak.

He just said something that was not painful or itchy.

Ruling the country with benevolence and filial piety? After hearing this, everyone could only shake their heads in their hearts. These people have all followed Lu Zhaoci for a long time, and they know everything about the affairs between the emperor and the Lu family today. Whether it is Fan Yang, Lu family,

Emperor Zhenguan was born in the Lu family of Hedong. I am afraid that Emperor Zhenguan did not have a sense of belonging. The Ministry of Rites kept writing, requesting that the heads of the Fanyang Lu family be canonized as county princes, but they were all rejected, and they were only granted the title of king.

The Duke's title secretly surprised the courtiers, making Lu Kuan and others unable to raise their heads in Chang'an City. They were all cautious when walking.

"I heard that King Jing was fond of fighting, so he asked his men to buy Turks in the two cities of Chang'an, and ordered them to form an army. He led the charge and killed himself. It was very mighty. It is somewhat similar to His Majesty's back then!" Du Ruhui said at the side, but his face was full of emotion.

It was a sarcastic look. Even Cen Wenwen and others frowned.

It is no longer a secret in the Chang'an market that King Jing is brave and brave. If the almost thirteen-year-old King of Jing Lu Chengsi had inherited the bravery of his current emperor, he would also be extremely powerful. At such a young age, he would not even be able to compete with ordinary military generals.

None of them were his opponents. He was fond of fighting. In other courtyards, drums were always beating loudly and shouts of killing were shaking the earth. In just half a year, no one knew how many Turks died at the hands of King Jing. It was just this kind of thing.

This behavior among the dignitaries of Chang'an City made people frown. Although Cen Wenwen and others did not say it, they were very disgusted. However, some military generals admired King Jing very much.

"I heard that Your Majesty is going to let King Jing go to a martial arts school next year. It seems that he wants to train him to become a figure like King Liang." Changsun Wuji narrowed his eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking. King Liang will always be there.

It is a special case of the clan. Other kings do not hold any positions in the court, but King Liang is different. Not only is he a very powerful prince, but more importantly, he is deeply trusted by the emperor of the day.

He is in charge of the defense of Chang'an City. Although he is not among the auxiliary ministers, he is still the auxiliary minister.

"Go to martial arts school?" Cen Wenwen frowned and said: "How can King Jing go to martial arts school when he is still young? What's more, King Jing is of His Majesty's bloodline and is extremely noble. How can he go to that kind of place? If Your Majesty is

If you really have this intention, I must stop your Majesty from having this idea.”….

"What the Chief Minister said is true. When Your Majesty went to war in the world, it was something that as the founding monarch, it was a helpless thing. Now that the world has been peaceful, how can we let the prince suffer again and be baptized by the battlefield? The swordsman does not have eyes.

King Jing can regard martial arts as a hobby, but he must not regard it as his ideal. King Liang can only be a King of Liang and nothing else." Changsun Wuji quickly took over the words and said.

Hearing this, Cen Wenwen narrowed his eyes and glanced at Changsun Wuji indifferently. A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Changsun Wuji's fat face, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Cen Wenwen suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and just pointed at Changsun Wuji. A smile appeared on his face, he shook his head, bowed his hands to everyone, and then left. Behind him, Fang Xuanling and

Du Ruhui also glanced at Changsun Wuji thoughtfully, cupped his hands, and left together. Outside the vast Xuande Hall, Changsun Wuji had a wry smile on his face and shook his head.

"I'm afraid I've been kicked out of the court a long time ago. I think my little strategy is very clever, but I don't know that none of the people around me are smarter than you. I just see you making mistakes." A simple person, even me.

I can see a little bit of my thoughts, but what can I do if I can see it? Why don't you just follow my footsteps." Changsun Wuji smiled as he walked: "What a pity Master Cui Ren, he is as stupid as a pig, if it weren't for the prince and

The queen protects you,

"Your Majesty, Sun Simiao wishes to see you." In Lu Zhaoci's main hall, Lu Zhaoci was reviewing the memorial when he suddenly heard Qin Jiudao's cautious report.

"Go, invite Sun Shenxian to come in." Lu Zhaoci raised his head and waved his hand.

A moment later, a Taoist priest with silver hair walked in slowly. His big sleeves were fluttering and moving with the wind. His face was ruddy and shining with a strange divine light. He really seemed to be a fairy.

This person was Sun Simiao, one of the most famous figures in the early Tang Dynasty.

"Daozhang Sun, what's the news about Prince Jian Gong?" Seeing this, Lu Zhaoci stood up and asked.

"Exactly." Sun Simiao nodded and said, "What I told you to tell your Majesty is exactly the news about Prince Jian Gong."

"How is it?" Lu Zhaoci nodded and said: "Taoist Master cured Prince Jian Gong? If this is true, Taoist Master has really done a great job, not only for the royal family, but also for the world.

This is true for the common people. You must know that typhoid fever kills many people every year. Taoist priest can cure typhoid fever, which is really a great merit!"

"This, this, please forgive me for being helpless. I feel ashamed." Sun Simiao's face turned red when he heard this, and he sighed: "I am not good at studying and I am afraid that I can't do anything about the old prince's illness."

"Oh!" Lu Zhaoci twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed deeply: "Taoist master, you don't have to take this matter to heart, just do your best. Everyone is going to die. Is there really such a thing as long live in this world?"

, I don’t believe it if you are a thousand years old. Typhoid fever is a serious disease, and the old prince is too old and his body and bones cannot be compared with those of young people. It is already very good that the Taoist priest can delay the old prince until now."

"I'm ashamed of myself!" Sun Simiao said with his head lowered.

"Father, father!" At this time, a young boy broke in from outside the palace. He was only about thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was born martial and powerful. His appearance was similar to that of Lu Zhaoci. It was Lu Zhaoci.

The eldest son, King Jing Lu Chengsi.

"Hmph! Liar!" When Lu Chengsi saw Sun Simiao standing in the middle of the hall, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he said coldly.

"Insolent, why are you so ungrateful that you read in the south study and ended up in the dog's belly?" Lu Zhao's expression changed and he said with a cold snort.

"Father, my son is not wrong. He said that my grandfather cannot be saved. But didn't a miracle doctor just cure my grandfather? Now everyone is eating millet porridge! Then what is he not a liar?" Lu

Chengsi said dissatisfied...

"What?" Lu Zhaoci's expression changed and he looked at Sun Simiao, only to see a trace of surprise on his face. Apparently he had not thought that there was someone so powerful who could save a dying person so quickly.

"Is there such a person?" Lu Zhaoci turned to look at Lu Chengsi and said, "Do you know his name and who recommended him?"

"My name is Shi Zhongsheng." Lu Chengsi thought for a while and then said: "He was not recommended by any minister, but came from the imperial list. My grandfather even gave him a thousand taels of gold tickets!"

"Ten thousand taels of gold!" Lu Zhaoci's expression changed, he looked at Sun Simiao and said, "Taoist Priest, is there really such a strange person in this world? Who can actually bring a dying person back?"

"I don't know, I don't know unless I see it." Sun Simiao thought for a while and opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

"Let's go to Prince Jian Gong's Mansion." Lu Zhaoci thought for a while and then said: "I want to see what kind of strange person this Shi Zhongsheng is. He can actually compare with the medical skills of Taoist Sun."

"I also want to meet this miracle doctor." Sun Simiao nodded: "What is this person's medical skills? Hehe!"

"Daozhang Sun, I heard that your medical skills are second to none in the Tang Dynasty. I'm afraid you will meet your opponent this time." Lu Chengsi said from the side. There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, and Lu Zhaoci frowned.

He frowned and glared at Lu Chengsi secretly angrily.

"What the young prince said is absolutely true. The old man only took up the post of Imperial Physician because His Majesty did not abandon him." Sun Simiao still had a calm expression on his face, but he did not take Lu Chengsi's words to heart.

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"Okay, the Taoist priest is so upright and upright that we ordinary people can't compare to him. I'm a child with no appearance, so please don't blame the Taoist priest." Lu Zhaoci glared at Lu Chengsi fiercely, and then said: "Taoist priest, let's hurry up.

Go to Prince Jian Gong's Mansion and see what's going on." In his words, he didn't believe in this kind of thing. Thinking about the disease that comes like a mountain falling, and the disease that goes away like a thread. It hurts this kind of disease in this era.

It is a disease with a very high mortality rate. It is not something that can be cured overnight. It is even more difficult to cure it. He does not believe that there are such capable people in this world.
To be continued...
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