travel through the past to be emperor

Chapter 101 Seven Day Wind

It's not without reason that Liu Yong ran over in such a hurry.

One must know that there are several top priorities for the imperial court at the moment, one of which is the war against the grassland and the Daqing Kingdom.

War is not a child's game, it requires professionals who are proficient in warfare.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Fei was not, neither was Liu Yong, and even Wang Qinian, who served as Minister of the Ministry of War, was not considered a war-oriented talent.

Speaking of war, there is a list of generals. This list is made by some boring person, and it is about the most famous generals on this continent.

It is worth mentioning that Zhu Ming, the British prince of the Song Dynasty, is the number one figure on the list of generals.certainly,.Because this list was written by people from the Song Dynasty, its content is not recognized by other countries.

But at least in China, everyone agrees that the British Duke Zhu Ming is the best soldier in the world.

Originally, this Zhu Ming had been presiding over the tug-of-war between Daqing and Daqing in the north, but because of the seriousness of the matter in the grassland, Zhao Fei sent an imperial decree to transfer Old General Zhu back to the imperial court, and was going to meet Zhao Fei again. After that, he set off for Hangu Pass to preside over the war with the grassland.

Unexpectedly, the old general was still alive and well when he met Zhao Fei yesterday, but today he fell ill like a mountain, lying on the bed and unable to get up.

This is a big deal, that's why Liu Yong came to find Zhao Fei in such a hurry.

"What is the reason for this? I remember that when I met the old general yesterday, the old general still had a ruddy complexion and walked like a tiger." Zhao Fei looked at Liu Yong with a puzzled face and said, "Why didn't you see me all night?" , and it became like this.”

"Your Majesty, it's an injury." Liu Yong said with a wry smile, "Old General Zhu got the seven-day wind."

"What?" Zhao Fei's eyes widened.

He knows about the seven-day wind. As a coward, he has learned a lot about the most fatal disease in the world.

Zhao Fei has always believed that only by knowing the opponent can he take targeted precautions. Although most drowned people can swim, but if you can't swim, you will definitely be drowned.

The reason why the seven-day wind is called such a name, as the name implies, is that it usually only takes seven days from the onset of illness to the end, which is similar to the legendary smiling seven-step death and death after seven steps. die.

This is a kind of injury, usually caused by wound infection, mainly caused by not treating the wound properly after injuring knives and other iron products.

While walking on the way to the British government, Zhao Fei had a better understanding of the British government's condition.

The reason why the British Duke got this disease was that on the one hand, he could not deal with it in time, and on the other hand, it was because Zhao Fei's imperial decree was too urgent, which left the old general with no time to treat the wound carefully.

After meeting Zhao Fei yesterday, the old general drank late into the night with a group of old friends. As a result, what Ziyan sister said, drinking hurts the body, and once he got down, he couldn't get up again.

"Have all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital gone?" Zhao Fei looked at Liu Yong and asked.

"It's all gone."

"What do the doctors say?"

"The imperial physicians are also trying to find a way, but I don't know the specifics."

"Then let's talk about everything."

Liu Yong came to look for Zhao Fei, and there was another matter. Old General Zhu wanted to tell Zhao Fei some strategies against the enemy while he still hadn't closed his eyes.

Zhao Fei was moved by the dedication of the old general, but Zhao Fei himself had another meaning, which was to see if he could heal the old general well.

After all, I am also from modern society, and I have also been in a hospital and seen the world, and I understand some common sense of modern medicine. Maybe this combination of ancient and modern thoughts can cure the old general's illness?

The title of Duke of England was conferred by one of Zhao Fei's ancestors to one of Zhu Ming's ancestors hundreds of years ago. After so many years of development, the family of Duke of England is also a very important family in the noble class of Song Dynasty.

The military and political system of the Song Dynasty is a bit like the era of Zhao Feilai, which was pushed forward by five or six hundred years in the Ming Dynasty, that is, the civil servants controlled the government, the nobles controlled the army, and the Ministry of War was the hub connecting the court and the army, and the emperor was not only the largest in the court. officials and the supreme commander of the army.

The British Government House is located in the west of Chang'an City. It is a large mansion covering an area of ​​more than 100 mu. Considering the price of land in Chang'an City, it is not ordinary rich.

Knowing that Zhao Fei was coming, although the Duke's mansion was in grief, they organized a large number of people to pour clean water on the road in front of the Duke's mansion, and paved the road with loess, making it very grand.

This was Zhao Fei's first tour of Chang'an City as an emperor, and the scene was completely different from usual.

big occasion.

It was similar to that in the film and television drama, soldiers were on guard along the way, and the people on both sides of the road were all onlookers. As soon as these people saw Zhao Fei appearing, they would kneel down a lot.

Just such a mighty pair of people poured into the Duke's Mansion.

The Duke's Mansion had been prepared for a long time, it was kneeling in a large area to welcome Zhao Fei, and when Zhao Fei jumped off the sedan chair, he shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

Zhao Fei looked around at the crowd, raised his hands slightly, and said directly: "All these formalities will be avoided. Where is the Duke of England? I'm going to see him."

After saying that, Zhao Fei walked directly into the Duke's Mansion. The people who were greeted by the Duke's Mansion were caught off guard by Zhao Fei's actions, but they immediately gave way, not daring to stop the emperor's footsteps.

There was another figure who looked like a housekeeper trotting ahead to lead the way, and a group of servants ran fast, presumably they ran into the yard to announce first.

Just like this, I soon came to a small courtyard in Jingyi. When a few people dressed as imperial physicians scattered in the courtyard saw Zhao Fei and his party, they immediately knelt down and shouted long live, but Zhao Fei was too lazy to talk to them, but Straight forward, ready to step in through the curtain.

Of course, Zhao Fei's eager look was somewhat exaggerated.

However, this is required for performance, so please don't mind. In this situation, the more exaggerated, eager, and sad Zhao Fei's performance, the more Zhao Fei is a good emperor who loves his ministers in the eyes of outsiders.

This is essentially an emperor's personal show.

Of course it is Xiu, otherwise this old man is not the first emperor, but my father, how could I be so anxious, Zhao Fei muttered in his heart.

"Your Majesty, you can't force it, you can't go into this room!"

Just as Zhao Fei was about to raise the curtain to enter the house, the Zhu family members who were scurrying behind and finally caught up with Zhao Fei's footsteps also arrived, and a young man loudly stopped Zhao Fei from moving.

Zhao Fei has always been kind to others, so he withdrew his raised left foot, turned around, with a cold face, and looked at the young man who called him to stop.

Zhao Fei said: "Who are you?"

"Minister," the young man said in consolation, then knelt on the ground, and under Zhao Fei's cold gaze, he forced himself to speak calmly, "My name is Zhu Ziyu, the eldest son of the British princess."

"Eldest son?" Zhao Fei let out an inexplicable laugh, and then snorted coldly, "What do you mean by telling me not to go in? Isn't it your father lying there?"

"The one lying inside is indeed my father, His Majesty's minister, Duke Zhu Ming." Zhu Ziyu's face was a little pale. Because he only had a face-to-face meeting with Zhao Fei before, he never personally felt Zhao Fei's coercion. As a young man like himself, who would have expected that Zhao Fei's body would start shaking at this moment, and the dragon's voice would be in charge. It was the sudden appearance of the domineering aura, and Zhu Ziyu, the little duke, was so shocked that he almost knelt down and sang "Conquer" to Zhao Fei.

Nonsense boss, isn't Zhu Ziyu kneeling right now?

Zhao Fei looked at Comrade Nonsense who appeared in the sky with a puzzled expression, and then, under Comrade Nonsense's cold gaze, turned his head to look at Zhu Ziyu with a hesitant face.

"Since it's your father, and since it's the Duke of England, why do you want to block my steps?" Zhao Fei's eyes were cold, as if Zhu Ziyu didn't give Zhao Fei a satisfactory answer, so he wanted to kill Zhu Ziyu on the spot.

"Your Majesty, my father is suffering from an injury. I have no intention of stopping Your Majesty, but I just hope that Your Majesty can pay attention to my dragon body." Zhu Ziyu said.

"I am the Ninth Five-Year Lord, all evils do not invade, my body is healthy, I don't care about such a small injury." Zhao Fei smiled, his expression eased, and then pointedly said: " It's just that you, as the son of Old General Zhu, have to be filial, and you have to be by your father's side all the time."

As soon as Zhao Fei's words came out, Zhu Ziyu's face turned pale and his body trembled. If it wasn't for a servant who had been kneeling beside him to help him at a critical moment, he would almost fall to the ground.

"Your Majesty." Liu Yong spoke at this time.

Zhao Fei turned to look at Liu Yong, but didn't speak.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhu Xiaoguo is well-known in Chang'an City as a well-known dutiful son. As far as I know, Lord Xiaoguo has been by Old Lord Zhu's side since last night."

When Liu Yong said this, Zhao Fei looked at Zhu Ziyu's complexion much better, and Zhu Ziyu took advantage of Zhao Fei's inattention, and gave Liu Yong a grateful look.

"Since that's the case, you can go in with me. I want to visit the old man personally." Zhao Fei nodded.

After Zhu Ziyu's troubles, everyone present dared to ask Zhao Fei not to enter the house, and the emperor went in, even if they didn't want to go in, they would go in.

I have to say that the quality of this ancient thing is really nothing to say, let’s just say that the curtain is really thick, and the air-proof effect is great. You can’t smell the pungent herb smell in the room at all outside the door. .

A group of imperial physicians were standing in front of an old man's bed pointing and expressing their own opinions. At this time, an imperial physician noticed Zhao Fei coming in and immediately signaled to his colleagues.

"My ministers see your Majesty, long live, long live, long live Your Majesty."

"Everyone, get up." Zhao Fei had almost heard enough of the voice of Shan Huan live, and he just wondered how the former emperor could bear this group of guys yelling this obviously incomprehensible words in his ears every day .

"How is the old man's health?" Zhao Fei looked at the group of doctors and said.

The imperial physicians look at me and I look at you, but they dare not speak.

It's just that the movement in the room woke up Zhu Ming who was lying on the bed. Zhu Ming struggled to open his eyes, and saw Zhao Fei standing in the room at a glance, and immediately struggled to get up, but this movement was It fell back immediately.

Zhao Fei stepped forward, but he didn't expect someone to be faster, Zhu Ziyu rushed up to support his father with one stride.

"Your Majesty, I beg your pardon for the old minister's poor health, so I can't kowtow to you!" Zhu Ming looked at Zhao Fei with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)