The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

This gang of village youths, just relying on the knowledge they have learned for a few months, came to show off, trying to stump Guo Jia, it is simply whimsical.On the contrary, Guo Jia was taken aback for a while by letting Guo Jia talk about the legend of ghosts.

Guo Jia followed the position of the boy's fingers, froze for a moment, and then explained to him: "This word, read 'ke', Jing Ke's Ke."

After the little boy understood, he bowed in a dignified manner, and said: "Xie Xiao, Mr. Xiao, for your advice."

Guo Jia let out an 'um', stood up, walked to a door, and kicked the door open.

Hearing the sound of warming up in the house, he looked sideways and saw that it was Guo Jia, who waved to him with a smile on his face, "Feng Xiao, come here, come here to keep warm."

Guo Jia turned around and closed the door, walked up to him and yelled, "Xi Zhicai, are you crazy to teach them this! If it reaches the Han court, a hundred heads won't be enough for you to chop off!"

Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin comes from "Warring States Policy. Yan Policy III".

The Han family respects Confucianism, but the political ideas and rhetorical strategies advocated in "Warring States Policy" are completely contrary to it and have no harmony with it.

"The etiquette propagandized by Confucianism is nothing more than a means of being loyal to the emperor and loving the country, and fooling the people. After all, the more stupid the people are, the easier it is for them to control them."

Xi Ce said indifferently, Guo Jia is not an outsider, and there is no need to falter and haw to cover up.

"Today's son is very happy, benevolence and righteousness are not performed, and officials are sold out; the prince is not established, eunuchs interfere in politics, foreign relatives take power, and there are open and secret fights in the court. Two disasters caused by the party, foreign races frequently invaded the border for years, the rebellion of moth thieves, and the rebellion in Liangzhou... one A series of things are enough to explain the problem."

"Use Confucianism in prosperous times, but in troubled times, use soldiers."

"Others can't see clearly, you and I should understand better than anyone else. The fate of the Han Dynasty is coming to an end."

"I believe it's not just me, there must be many people. They are all waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the building to fall, and then—they push the wall."

After the drama was finished, the anger in Guo Jia's heart also dissipated, and he could best understand the idea of ​​the drama.They are both the same kind of people, and they are not the same kind of people.

Guo Jia walked over and sat down, stretched his hand over the charcoal basin, and started to bake it, with a slight displeasure on his delicate face: "You have given advice and advice to Lu Bu, and you have devoted yourself to it. He is fine, he has been back for so many days, and it's fine if he doesn't come to see you , didn't even say hello, what a wolf-hearted guy, I feel worthless for you!"

"General, he has always been a very family-oriented person. To him, his wife and daughter are even more important than his position as a general." Joker smiled and said nonchalantly.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he turned his head to look at the kid in front of him, and said angrily: "Guo Fengxiao, Guo Fengxiao, when did you use such a clumsy trick."

"I don't have time to spare. I take care of your two affairs." The young man who had been exposed coughed twice and took a sip of wine.

Throughout the prefectures and counties under the jurisdiction of the Han Dynasty, aristocratic families relied on land and books to monopolize the way to become officials, and used students and old officials to consolidate their status and inheritance.

This place in Wuyuan County has suffered from wars and wars over the years, and now it has not been rebuilt. Not to mention aristocratic families, even the gentry and landlords have not yet formed.Except for the war, no one will pay attention to this place.Sow a handful of seeds now, and when they grow up, there will be no shortage of people, at least in small ways.

This kind of long-term strategic vision made Guo Jia feel a little bit self-deprecating.

"It's been a long time since I saw Yuan Zhi." Xi Ce rubbed his hands together, his eyes soft.When they were studying in Yingchuan Shushu, the three of them were almost inseparable. They were both students from poor families, and they had a rare congenial spirit.

Hearing that Xu Shu was mentioned in the drama, Guo Jia replied indifferently: "He, it's not like you don't know that he has loved martial arts since he was a child. Isn't the military camp not far outside the city, and he doesn't feel tired looking for people to compete with each other every day, just like a martial idiot."

"Yuan Zhi is not material for martial arts." Xi Ce said with a smile, Xu Shu also has a stubborn temper, and he will never turn back if he doesn't hit the south wall.

"It's useful for both of us to know, but he himself doesn't know." Guo Jia expressed his depression.

Xi Ce picked up the bamboo stick at his feet, picked up the firewood in the charcoal basin, and made a conclusion on this topic: "When he thinks about it someday, he will naturally pick up the book and work hard."

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On the opposite side of the school, there is a medicine hall called "Jishan". There are two large cooking pots in front of the door.

Two long queues lined up at the entrance of the medicine hall, and a tall young man came from a distance, with a little guy riding on his neck, holding the young man's head, pointing his tender little fingers at the medicine hall, murmuring indistinctly: "Lu ~~rr~~”

Needless to say, the father and daughter knew each other, Lu Bu and his daughter.

Originally, I wanted to go to a rural school outside the city to find drama, after all, I have been back for two or three days, and I can't justify not going to see drama.

The old site of the school is still there, but there is no sign of drama in the school. It was later that Lu Bu was told that the school had been moved to the southeast of the city.

I haven't been back for a year and a half. The layout of the buildings in the county town has changed a lot.

Lu Bu sighed in his heart. As for the little guy riding on his neck, during the two days at home, Lu Bu tried his best to make his daughter finally recognize the existence of his father.

The school hall is just across the street, and Lu Bu is not in a hurry.With so many people gathered at the entrance of the medicine hall ahead, he was inevitably curious.

Lu Bu walked over, touched the shoulder of the old man at the end of the line, and asked kindly: "Old man, are you all waiting in such a long line to see a doctor?"

The old man in the old jacket looked back at Lu Bu, saw that he was carrying a baby, and asked with a kind smile, "Young man, are you from another place?"

Lu Bu didn't understand, so the old man said again: "Did you see these two queues? Our side is for receiving medicine. If you want to see a doctor, you have to go to the other side to line up."

"From your old tone, it seems that you don't need to spend money to get medicine here?" Lu Bu asked curiously.

"The decoction boiled in the boiler in front is for passers-by to keep out the cold and keep warm, and there is no charge for it."

Anyway, there were still a lot of people queuing in front, so the old man started chatting with the younger generation in front of him: "At the end of last year, wow, a living fairy came to our county. No matter what difficult and miscellaneous diseases are in the hands of that magical doctor, just follow his prescription The prescribed prescription will be kept within a month until the disease is cured. Many wealthy families from nearby counties come to our Wuyuan from thousands of miles away, begging this miracle doctor for treatment."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Lu Bu vaguely guessed the origin of this miracle doctor.

Seeing that Lu Bu didn't seem to believe him, the old man immediately lost his temper, thinking that this person had blasphemed the reputation of a genius doctor.Folding the cuffs up twice on the spot, he began to talk like a storyteller: "The five sense organs in the county know it? A few days ago, he coughed a lot, was groggy all day long, and sometimes vomited thick blood. Then On that day, he was carried here on a stretcher by his family. The genius doctor felt his pulse and said that it was intestinal abscess.

After the five sense organs were swallowed, he vomited blood profusely on the spot. His servant thought he was killed, so he wanted to tear down the medicine hall in anger, and sent the genius doctor to the official to accuse him of murdering for money.

But at this critical moment, the five-featured man miraculously got up from the stretcher, and then scolded the servant, walked to the genius doctor, bowed and saluted, and thanked him for his life. "

As soon as the old man finished speaking, another middle-aged man with a thick beard immediately interjected: "Master Ge's family in Zhongling County, Dingxiang County in the east, was also seriously ill at the beginning. After talking about the miracle doctor's deeds, he came to our Wuyuan County in a carriage. After the miracle doctor's diagnosis, he took a few prescriptions, rested for half a month, and he was fine.

But this matter is not over. After the master of the Ge family recovered from his illness, the genius doctor told him: "Your body is still very weak and has not fully recovered. Don't overwork yourself, especially forbid having sex, otherwise you will die."

As a result, Master Ge's concubine heard that he had recovered from his illness, and came to see him from a hundred miles away, and had sex that night.Sure enough, on the afternoon of the third day, Master Ge fell ill and died.

Are you sure?

Besides, the Orion in Chifeng Ridge, the shopkeeper in Balizhuang, the locksmith in Baishiqiao, the woodcutter in Weigong Village..."

While talking, the people around became interested, and they each told a series of legends about the miracle doctor.

If Zhang Zhongjing hadn't cured the disease, Lu Bu would have thought they were telling a fairy tale.

I am afraid that only Zhang Zhongjing, who has a benevolent heart, will give out soup and medicine for free to help the people.

It was not until many years later that Lu Bu met a wandering doctor named Hua that he changed his mind.

Entering the pharmacy, Lu Bu looked around, there were more than a dozen young people in apprentice uniforms, busy taking pulses, prescribing prescriptions, and taking medicines.Under Zhang Zhongjing's teaching, they can already deal with basic typhoid fever alone.

"Did Doctor Zhang ever be here?" Lu Bu walked up to the young man who was checking his pulse, and asked aloud.

Hearing that he was looking for Zhang Zhongjing, Fan A, the eldest disciple of the medicine hall, came over with a humble expression: "My master has gone up the mountain, and he may not be back until tomorrow. If you are not seriously ill, please wait in line at the back."

Lu Bu nodded in agreement, since Zhang Zhongjing was not there, it didn't make much sense for him to stay here.

After leaving the medicine hall and crossing the street, Lu Bu entered the private school hall.