At the beginning, Emperor Yang of Sui was kidnapped
Chapter 119 Yang Guang Is Seriously Ill
Chapter 119 Yang Guang Is Seriously Ill
"Why are you calling them?" Hearing Xu Mu's request, Pei Ju frowned, showing suspicion.
Xu Mu could only smile embarrassingly, and explained: "A giant fish of a hundred catties is rare to see in ten thousand years. Wouldn't it be wonderful to let many relatives and friends witness it together?"
His idea was that since they were all tied up, he might as well tie up more.
For the current Wanmin City, the faster it develops, the more talents it absorbs.
Unexpectedly, the two Pei looked at each other, and Pei Ju showed a cold and arrogant expression: "This old man has been doing things all his life, why should others know?"
The direct minister Pei Yun also nodded and said: "I'll just wait for myself to celebrate, don't make a fuss, your majesty just died, don't be too high-profile."
In the end, no matter how much Xu Mu fooled him, Er Pei was unwilling to invite people to celebrate together.
Only the craftsmen who will serve as supervisors can enjoy this...giant fish feast with hundreds of catties of Mongolian sweat medicine in Songzhuang!
……
In the afternoon, the chef from Xianweiju began to cook the giant fish.
outside the kitchen.
Wang Zhao blocked Xu Mu who wanted to go in for inspection, with a strange expression on his face: "My lord...don't go inside!"
Xu Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"
Wang Zhao pointed to the kitchen. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a cook inside yelling, "Another one!"
Tie Futu's personal guard guarding the door immediately covered his mouth and nose with ease, rushed into it, and carried out an unconscious cook.
Wang Zhao also covered his mouth and nose tightly, and then smiled wryly: "The amount of Mongolian sweat medicine added this time is too much. Counting this, five cooks have already been fascinated."
The corner of Xu Mu's mouth twitched.
He took a step back calmly, but still nodded with satisfaction and said: "It seems that the effect of this Mongolian sweat medicine is not bad."
Wang Zhaoqian smiled, not knowing how to answer.
The cook inside, just smelling the aroma of the vegetables added with Mongolian sweat medicine, fascinated five...
In view of the fierce fighting in the kitchen, Xu Mu did not force his way into it, otherwise he might not be able to carry out the kidnapping plan.
When it was close to Youshi, the meals were all ready.
A big fish of one hundred catties, plus other delicacies from Xianweiju, were arranged into dozens of tables for banquets.
Xu Mu was naturally at the same table with Er Pei.
"Come on, two old brothers, this glass of wine congratulates the two old brothers for being strong and strong, not to fall into the sky, and to catch this giant fish. In the future, it will be recorded in the annals of history and will be regarded as everyone by fishermen in the south of the Yangtze River." Xu Mu said very wittily Give Er Pei a blow.
Er Pei is also quite useful for this.
If you praise them about other things, they may think that you have ulterior motives.
But this fish was really caught by them with a fishing boat, they deserve this praise!
However, Pei Yun still said modestly: "Although we jointly caught this giant fish, but...Xu Dalang, your fishing boat has contributed a lot. Without this boat, with the power of this fish, it would be difficult for ordinary people to catch it. Let’s capture it! Come on, I will toast you too!”
Xu Mu routinely picked up the white water in his cup, without telling Pei Yun, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Good drink!"
……
Just like that, Er Pei passed out drunk at the dinner table amidst the joy of the guests and the host.
Not just them.
Without exception, more than [-] craftsmen, under Xu Mu's requirement to guarantee the dosage, all slept like dead pigs.
And in the dark, the Iron Buddha soldiers who had been prepared for a long time stepped forward one by one, preparing to load them on a ship and bring them back to Wanmin City.
Before leaving, Xu Mu called Fan Zhu: "The business in Luoyang has basically stabilized. Next, you need to occupy the Jiangdu market as soon as possible. My spy department in Wanmin City... will be formally established!"
This trip to Jiangdu, Pei Ju is his biggest gain.
In addition, he also placed the poisonous Ling Qian in Sima Dekan's Xiaoguo army.
The tentacles of Wanmin City have unknowingly stretched out towards those colleagues.
After arranging the affairs in Jiangdu, Xu Mu boarded a boat and returned to Wanmin City with more than [-] comatose craftsmen.
He originally planned to stay in Jiangdu for a longer period of time to arrange the small Jinshan, pig farms, and cloth businesses in Jiangdu.
But now... it can only be handed over to Fan Zhu.
After the experience in Luoyang, Fan Zhu is now able to take charge of himself.
Standing at the bow of the boat, Xu Mu was holding a secret letter that had just been delivered, which was written by Fang Xuanling himself.
"Lao Yang... is actually sick."
In the letter, Fang Xuanling explained the current development of Wanmin City.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan.
As for Lao Yang, who was valued by Xu Mu, after learning that Yang Guang had been hanged to death, he didn't think about eating and drinking, and fell ill within a few days.
According to the diagnosis and prescription of doctors in Wanmin City, after several days of treatment, there was no improvement, and the situation was getting worse.
After learning about this situation, Xu Mu immediately decided to return to Wanmin City.
He managed to let "Yang Guang" die, so that Lao Yang could be reborn as the director of the Municipal Planning Department of Wanmin City, and he would never be allowed to die like this.
"Is it God's will? He is destined to die in March of the 14th year of Daye?"
Along the way, Xu Mu was full of thoughts.
……
Wanmin City.
Enter Yang Guang's residence.
After three months of construction, Wanmin City has built many other buildings besides residential areas.
The streets are planned in a criss-cross pattern, with corresponding shops and mansions on both sides.
After obtaining Fang Xuanling's consent, Yang Guang also built a... small Western-style mansion in Wanmin City.
At this time, Yang Guang was lying on the sickbed, his face was pale and his breathing was weak.
Lai Hu'er has been waiting by his side, asking about his health, with a sad look on his face.
As soon as the doctor who made the diagnosis left, Yang Guang turned his head and said with a wry smile: "You said... I... Is it true that my lifespan should end in March?"
When Lai Huer heard the words, she immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, not daring to answer.
Yang Guang didn't even have the strength to get him up.
In the past few days, the doctor came to make a diagnosis every day. Although he didn't say it clearly, Yang Guang was someone who could see his words and demeanor. From the doctor's expression, he also guessed his condition.
It must be the kind that is not easy to cure.
It's not that his illness hasn't improved after dragging on for so long, on the contrary, it's becoming more and more uncomfortable every day.
From the initial dry cough to fever, to headache, fainting and vomiting, now he feels groggy.
"Xu Mu's prophecy... is really not wrong at all, but I didn't expect... I didn't die as the emperor..." Yang Guang was still muttering to himself on the sickbed.
Not long after, Fang Xuanling, as a colleague, also came to visit with some gifts.
"Director Yang, don't worry. I have sent a letter to my lord. My lord is about to return. My lord has a lot of knowledge and is proficient in a hundred schools of thought. There must be a way. The doctor of this disease has also said that it is just common typhoid fever. It happens in winter and spring, there is no great love." Fang Xuanling held Yang Guang's hand and said in relief.
He didn't know Yang Guang's real identity, but Yang Guang, as the director of the Municipal Planning Department, had cooperated closely with him since he took office, and the two of them worked together to make Wanmin City develop rapidly.
The various constructions of Wanmin City are all planned by Yang Guang.
Yang Guang has won his recognition and respect with his ability.
Yang Guang, who was lying on the sickbed, heard Fang Xuanling's words, raised his low-pitched eyes slightly, and a gleam of light flashed across them.
He heard the word lord...
Thinking of all the things that happened when I strayed into Wanmin City three months ago, I saw the magical cement, the magical gunpowder, the magical potatoes, the magical...
Also saw so many simple people.
"Can he...can save me? If he knows that I am Yang Guang, will he still save me?" Yang Guang, who was sick and groggy, had thoughts racing through his mind, and he couldn't help thinking wildly.
……
Luoyang City, Xuanzhen Medical Center.
Today's Chen Xuanjin has become the No.1 doctor in Luoyang City.
Under the cooperation of Fan Zhu's "propaganda", countless doctors have reaped the benefits, preaching to everyone that Chen Xuanzhen's medical skills are superb, he can revive the dead, and his bones are white.
They can be rescued from the poison of arsenic and heartbroken grass.
Gradually, under the White Horse Temple, the business of the Xuanjin Medical Center went from being empty to crowded, with an endless stream of daily consultations.
Chen Xuanjin is now participating in various medical exchange meetings among colleagues.
Xu Mu wrote to him several times, telling him that what he needs to do now is to pretend...ahem, to brag.
You don't need to be afraid of being exposed, no matter how big it is, he will help you carry it around.
After several exchanges, Chen Xuanjin even got a... title of Medical Sage in Luoyang City.
Cough cough, this was naturally arranged by Xu Mu's people.
In this era, the name of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has spread throughout the north and south of the river, and he is like a thunderbolt in the medical circle.
Xu Mu established the title of medical saint, on the one hand, in order to attract more doctors to Xuanzhen Medical Center, and finally pack it to Wanmin City.
Secondly, it was for Sun Simiao.
Xu Mu has been thinking about this National Treasure King of Medicine for a long time.
Only when he settled in Wanmin City, the medical industry in Wanmin City could advance by leaps and bounds and achieve rocket-like development.
"Curator, your letter."
An apprentice walked into the backyard and said to Chen Xuanjin who was studying... how to blend Yexiang to make it more even.
Chen Xuanzhen's expression was concentrated, and he didn't dare to slack off. He hurriedly got up and washed his hands before picking up the letter and reading it.
Only one person will write to him.
That is the master.
Every time he brags in front of his peers and encounters any difficulties, he will write to the lord for advice.
But the lord's advice made him suddenly enlightened every time. It turned out that there is still such a quiet way of bragging in the world...
Under Xu Mu's guidance, his bragging skills became more and more perfect, and because of this, he was able to get the title of medical saint.
It's just that the letter this time is obviously different.
After reading the letter, Chen Xuanjin frowned, and after hesitating for a moment, he called Zhou Zuodao, his closest disciple, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going out for a few days as a teacher, and Xuanzhen Medical Center will be entrusted to you." Be responsible, if any doctors come to me, let them wait for a few days."
Zhou Zuodao was a disciple he took in several years ago.
Originally, the Xuanzhen Medical Center was about to close down, and he expelled all the apprentices. Later, Xu Mu bought the medical center, and after the medical center was improved, he recalled these apprentices.
Among them, Zhou Zuodao was the most loyal to him.
"Master, don't worry, the Xuanzhen Medical Center will be handed over to the disciples." Zhou Zuodao said solemnly.
Chen Xuanzhen nodded, and left the city that day, took a boat straight down the Tongji Canal, and headed towards Yangcheng.
Xu Mu's letter was... asking him to go to Wanmin City to see a doctor.
(End of this chapter)
"Why are you calling them?" Hearing Xu Mu's request, Pei Ju frowned, showing suspicion.
Xu Mu could only smile embarrassingly, and explained: "A giant fish of a hundred catties is rare to see in ten thousand years. Wouldn't it be wonderful to let many relatives and friends witness it together?"
His idea was that since they were all tied up, he might as well tie up more.
For the current Wanmin City, the faster it develops, the more talents it absorbs.
Unexpectedly, the two Pei looked at each other, and Pei Ju showed a cold and arrogant expression: "This old man has been doing things all his life, why should others know?"
The direct minister Pei Yun also nodded and said: "I'll just wait for myself to celebrate, don't make a fuss, your majesty just died, don't be too high-profile."
In the end, no matter how much Xu Mu fooled him, Er Pei was unwilling to invite people to celebrate together.
Only the craftsmen who will serve as supervisors can enjoy this...giant fish feast with hundreds of catties of Mongolian sweat medicine in Songzhuang!
……
In the afternoon, the chef from Xianweiju began to cook the giant fish.
outside the kitchen.
Wang Zhao blocked Xu Mu who wanted to go in for inspection, with a strange expression on his face: "My lord...don't go inside!"
Xu Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"
Wang Zhao pointed to the kitchen. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a cook inside yelling, "Another one!"
Tie Futu's personal guard guarding the door immediately covered his mouth and nose with ease, rushed into it, and carried out an unconscious cook.
Wang Zhao also covered his mouth and nose tightly, and then smiled wryly: "The amount of Mongolian sweat medicine added this time is too much. Counting this, five cooks have already been fascinated."
The corner of Xu Mu's mouth twitched.
He took a step back calmly, but still nodded with satisfaction and said: "It seems that the effect of this Mongolian sweat medicine is not bad."
Wang Zhaoqian smiled, not knowing how to answer.
The cook inside, just smelling the aroma of the vegetables added with Mongolian sweat medicine, fascinated five...
In view of the fierce fighting in the kitchen, Xu Mu did not force his way into it, otherwise he might not be able to carry out the kidnapping plan.
When it was close to Youshi, the meals were all ready.
A big fish of one hundred catties, plus other delicacies from Xianweiju, were arranged into dozens of tables for banquets.
Xu Mu was naturally at the same table with Er Pei.
"Come on, two old brothers, this glass of wine congratulates the two old brothers for being strong and strong, not to fall into the sky, and to catch this giant fish. In the future, it will be recorded in the annals of history and will be regarded as everyone by fishermen in the south of the Yangtze River." Xu Mu said very wittily Give Er Pei a blow.
Er Pei is also quite useful for this.
If you praise them about other things, they may think that you have ulterior motives.
But this fish was really caught by them with a fishing boat, they deserve this praise!
However, Pei Yun still said modestly: "Although we jointly caught this giant fish, but...Xu Dalang, your fishing boat has contributed a lot. Without this boat, with the power of this fish, it would be difficult for ordinary people to catch it. Let’s capture it! Come on, I will toast you too!”
Xu Mu routinely picked up the white water in his cup, without telling Pei Yun, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Good drink!"
……
Just like that, Er Pei passed out drunk at the dinner table amidst the joy of the guests and the host.
Not just them.
Without exception, more than [-] craftsmen, under Xu Mu's requirement to guarantee the dosage, all slept like dead pigs.
And in the dark, the Iron Buddha soldiers who had been prepared for a long time stepped forward one by one, preparing to load them on a ship and bring them back to Wanmin City.
Before leaving, Xu Mu called Fan Zhu: "The business in Luoyang has basically stabilized. Next, you need to occupy the Jiangdu market as soon as possible. My spy department in Wanmin City... will be formally established!"
This trip to Jiangdu, Pei Ju is his biggest gain.
In addition, he also placed the poisonous Ling Qian in Sima Dekan's Xiaoguo army.
The tentacles of Wanmin City have unknowingly stretched out towards those colleagues.
After arranging the affairs in Jiangdu, Xu Mu boarded a boat and returned to Wanmin City with more than [-] comatose craftsmen.
He originally planned to stay in Jiangdu for a longer period of time to arrange the small Jinshan, pig farms, and cloth businesses in Jiangdu.
But now... it can only be handed over to Fan Zhu.
After the experience in Luoyang, Fan Zhu is now able to take charge of himself.
Standing at the bow of the boat, Xu Mu was holding a secret letter that had just been delivered, which was written by Fang Xuanling himself.
"Lao Yang... is actually sick."
In the letter, Fang Xuanling explained the current development of Wanmin City.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan.
As for Lao Yang, who was valued by Xu Mu, after learning that Yang Guang had been hanged to death, he didn't think about eating and drinking, and fell ill within a few days.
According to the diagnosis and prescription of doctors in Wanmin City, after several days of treatment, there was no improvement, and the situation was getting worse.
After learning about this situation, Xu Mu immediately decided to return to Wanmin City.
He managed to let "Yang Guang" die, so that Lao Yang could be reborn as the director of the Municipal Planning Department of Wanmin City, and he would never be allowed to die like this.
"Is it God's will? He is destined to die in March of the 14th year of Daye?"
Along the way, Xu Mu was full of thoughts.
……
Wanmin City.
Enter Yang Guang's residence.
After three months of construction, Wanmin City has built many other buildings besides residential areas.
The streets are planned in a criss-cross pattern, with corresponding shops and mansions on both sides.
After obtaining Fang Xuanling's consent, Yang Guang also built a... small Western-style mansion in Wanmin City.
At this time, Yang Guang was lying on the sickbed, his face was pale and his breathing was weak.
Lai Hu'er has been waiting by his side, asking about his health, with a sad look on his face.
As soon as the doctor who made the diagnosis left, Yang Guang turned his head and said with a wry smile: "You said... I... Is it true that my lifespan should end in March?"
When Lai Huer heard the words, she immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, not daring to answer.
Yang Guang didn't even have the strength to get him up.
In the past few days, the doctor came to make a diagnosis every day. Although he didn't say it clearly, Yang Guang was someone who could see his words and demeanor. From the doctor's expression, he also guessed his condition.
It must be the kind that is not easy to cure.
It's not that his illness hasn't improved after dragging on for so long, on the contrary, it's becoming more and more uncomfortable every day.
From the initial dry cough to fever, to headache, fainting and vomiting, now he feels groggy.
"Xu Mu's prophecy... is really not wrong at all, but I didn't expect... I didn't die as the emperor..." Yang Guang was still muttering to himself on the sickbed.
Not long after, Fang Xuanling, as a colleague, also came to visit with some gifts.
"Director Yang, don't worry. I have sent a letter to my lord. My lord is about to return. My lord has a lot of knowledge and is proficient in a hundred schools of thought. There must be a way. The doctor of this disease has also said that it is just common typhoid fever. It happens in winter and spring, there is no great love." Fang Xuanling held Yang Guang's hand and said in relief.
He didn't know Yang Guang's real identity, but Yang Guang, as the director of the Municipal Planning Department, had cooperated closely with him since he took office, and the two of them worked together to make Wanmin City develop rapidly.
The various constructions of Wanmin City are all planned by Yang Guang.
Yang Guang has won his recognition and respect with his ability.
Yang Guang, who was lying on the sickbed, heard Fang Xuanling's words, raised his low-pitched eyes slightly, and a gleam of light flashed across them.
He heard the word lord...
Thinking of all the things that happened when I strayed into Wanmin City three months ago, I saw the magical cement, the magical gunpowder, the magical potatoes, the magical...
Also saw so many simple people.
"Can he...can save me? If he knows that I am Yang Guang, will he still save me?" Yang Guang, who was sick and groggy, had thoughts racing through his mind, and he couldn't help thinking wildly.
……
Luoyang City, Xuanzhen Medical Center.
Today's Chen Xuanjin has become the No.1 doctor in Luoyang City.
Under the cooperation of Fan Zhu's "propaganda", countless doctors have reaped the benefits, preaching to everyone that Chen Xuanzhen's medical skills are superb, he can revive the dead, and his bones are white.
They can be rescued from the poison of arsenic and heartbroken grass.
Gradually, under the White Horse Temple, the business of the Xuanjin Medical Center went from being empty to crowded, with an endless stream of daily consultations.
Chen Xuanjin is now participating in various medical exchange meetings among colleagues.
Xu Mu wrote to him several times, telling him that what he needs to do now is to pretend...ahem, to brag.
You don't need to be afraid of being exposed, no matter how big it is, he will help you carry it around.
After several exchanges, Chen Xuanjin even got a... title of Medical Sage in Luoyang City.
Cough cough, this was naturally arranged by Xu Mu's people.
In this era, the name of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has spread throughout the north and south of the river, and he is like a thunderbolt in the medical circle.
Xu Mu established the title of medical saint, on the one hand, in order to attract more doctors to Xuanzhen Medical Center, and finally pack it to Wanmin City.
Secondly, it was for Sun Simiao.
Xu Mu has been thinking about this National Treasure King of Medicine for a long time.
Only when he settled in Wanmin City, the medical industry in Wanmin City could advance by leaps and bounds and achieve rocket-like development.
"Curator, your letter."
An apprentice walked into the backyard and said to Chen Xuanjin who was studying... how to blend Yexiang to make it more even.
Chen Xuanzhen's expression was concentrated, and he didn't dare to slack off. He hurriedly got up and washed his hands before picking up the letter and reading it.
Only one person will write to him.
That is the master.
Every time he brags in front of his peers and encounters any difficulties, he will write to the lord for advice.
But the lord's advice made him suddenly enlightened every time. It turned out that there is still such a quiet way of bragging in the world...
Under Xu Mu's guidance, his bragging skills became more and more perfect, and because of this, he was able to get the title of medical saint.
It's just that the letter this time is obviously different.
After reading the letter, Chen Xuanjin frowned, and after hesitating for a moment, he called Zhou Zuodao, his closest disciple, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going out for a few days as a teacher, and Xuanzhen Medical Center will be entrusted to you." Be responsible, if any doctors come to me, let them wait for a few days."
Zhou Zuodao was a disciple he took in several years ago.
Originally, the Xuanzhen Medical Center was about to close down, and he expelled all the apprentices. Later, Xu Mu bought the medical center, and after the medical center was improved, he recalled these apprentices.
Among them, Zhou Zuodao was the most loyal to him.
"Master, don't worry, the Xuanzhen Medical Center will be handed over to the disciples." Zhou Zuodao said solemnly.
Chen Xuanzhen nodded, and left the city that day, took a boat straight down the Tongji Canal, and headed towards Yangcheng.
Xu Mu's letter was... asking him to go to Wanmin City to see a doctor.
(End of this chapter)
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