Chapter 572 Chapter 0574 Sacrifice
The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was interrupted by a certain rustic. He sat there in silence, trying hard to recall what he was going to say just now.
Everyone was puzzled as to why the prime minister suddenly stopped talking. Only Zhao Yun, who was next to Zhuge Liang, cast a playful look at Feng Yong.
Feng Yong was shocked and thought to himself: Why are you looking at me like this? Didn't you hear what the Prime Minister said? We need a strong forward as a forward, but I'm not strong! Can’t you understand people’s words?
Zhao Yun smiled strangely at Feng Yong, and then stood up again.
Feng Yong's heart almost reached his throat: Old man Zhao, your second son is my younger brother. If you dare to harm me, then don't blame me for letting him be the vanguard of the army!
Zhao Yun was heard to say, "Prime Minister, General Wei is so brave that he is the best choice to lead the army of the Northern Expedition. I am willing to recommend him."
Feng Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
“I just don’t know what General Wei’s intention is?”
Zhuge Liang asked.
"I am afraid that I will not achieve anything, but if I can supervise the front army, I will definitely wipe out Longyou for the prime minister!"
Wei Yan was overjoyed and quickly stood up to respond.
"Okay, then I will send you to supervise the front army of the Northern Expedition. I hope the general will defeat Cao Cao's thieves and show off the power of our great Han Dynasty!"
“No!”
Wei Yan said seriously.
Zhuge Liang glanced at the people in Feng Yong's row and said, "General Wei is the commander-in-chief of the former army, so he must have one person as his deputy."
“Prime Minister, I would like to serve as an assistant general to General Wei.”
A man in his forties stood up and held his hands.
“Okay, General Liao Guolie, I have nothing to worry about with you as General Wei’s deputy!”
Zhuge Liang said happily.
This is...Liao Hua?
Feng Yong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with some surprise. He felt something was wrong. Shouldn't Liao Hua stand across from him? Why do you stand in the Pianwen row? He doesn't look like a military commander, but he does have the bearing of a scribe.
Liao Hua stepped back and noticed Feng Yongzheng staring at him curiously, and immediately smiled at him.
This is not a wretched uncle, but a somewhat handsome uncle.
Feng Tibi was young, so he pretended to be young and smiled sheepishly at Liao Hua. At the same time, he felt somewhat close to Uncle Liao in his heart.
Because when Feng Yong got married, Liao Hua, who had never interacted with him, also sent someone to give him a gift.
At the time, he was still a little surprised, but later he learned from Guan Ji that Liao Huanai was from a wealthy family in Xiangyang, and he had been Guan Yu's boss, and he had a close relationship with the Guan family.
The meaning of Guan Ji is actually: Liao Hua is the one left by the master, and Alang can receive his gift because of the concubine’s sake.
Feng Yong was still very interested in this famous historical pioneer. Under his questioning, Guan Ji told Feng Yong a story about Liao Hua:
After his family lost Jingzhou, Liao Hua was also captured and returned to Soochow.
Liao Hua did not stay in Soochow for two years. Because he missed his late emperor, he faked his death and deceived all the people in Soochow. Then he took the opportunity to take his old mother and traveled westward day and night to the Han Dynasty.
At that time, the late emperor happened to lead his generals to attack Wu, and met Liao Hua in Zigui, so he took him with him on the expedition.
Later, the late emperor defeated Yiling and all the generals were killed. However, Liao Hua was able to escape the army and returned to Shu with the defeated troops.
When Feng Tibi heard this, his mouth opened wide and he couldn't close it for a long time.
He really didn't know that there was such a thing. He always thought that Liao Hua ran back to the Han Dynasty from Jingzhou directly after Guan Yu's defeat. He never thought that the process would be so tortuous.
Thinking again, Liao Hua lived until the demise of the Han Dynasty in the original history. He is simply a living fossil of the Ji Han Dynasty.
This life...is really hard!
No wonder he has an escape skill in the game. Even if he can't be caught, he won't die in battle.
This thing is simply more legendary than a legend!
This famous pioneer who came from a wealthy family does not seem to be as tough as a military general, but he is somewhat elegant. Feng Yong secretly muttered, as expected, everything in movies and TV shows is a lie.
Feng Yong below is thinking about things and listening to the military discussion.
Zhuge Liang, who was above, decided on the most important suspects and front troops, and began to assign tasks to each army. He ordered the troops and horses, prepared food and fodder, and set off at any time.
After the military meeting was over, Zhuge Liang deliberately left Feng Yong behind and told him, "In this Northern Expedition, you will come with me and your troops will go with the Chinese army. If you don't understand something, read more and ask more. Do you understand?" "
"Understood."
Feng Yong nodded and followed the Chinese army, which was exactly what he wanted.
Zhuge Liang looked him up and down again, and then asked, "Is your body really okay?"
“It’s okay.”
Feng Yong naturally did not dare to tell Zhuge Liang that he was laughing. He scratched his head in embarrassment. Unexpectedly, there was a "ding" sound above his head. He forgot that he was wearing a helmet and hit the iron sheet directly.
Zhuge Liang, who had always been serious, smiled tolerantly when he saw his appearance, "It's best if it's okay. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to speak up as soon as possible. Don't try to be brave like your brother, otherwise a minor illness will turn into a serious illness."
“Brother?” Feng Yong was startled, “Brother, what’s wrong?”
At present, the only person in the Han Dynasty who can call Feng Yong his brother is Zhuge Qiao.
In addition to being the son of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, Zhuge Qiao not only really cared about him when he came to Hanzhong, but also gave him a lot of help when he started his business.
Zhuge Liang was strict in his military management, and Feng Yong also had to prepare for the upcoming war, so he had not been out of the military camp in the past few days, and naturally he had no contact with Zhuge Qiao.
From the tone of Old Demon Zhuge, it seems that Zhuge Qiao is sick?
"The army is gathering in Hanzhong. As the grain and grass officer in Hanzhong, he is quite tired. Although spring has begun, the cold has not gone away. He only had a cough a few days ago, saying he suffered a little wind chill."
“No one cared about it at first, and he insisted on holding on, but his condition became more and more serious, and now he has collapsed and can’t do anything, so I said you should be careful yourself.”
Speaking of this, a look of worry flashed across Zhuge Liang's face.
When Feng Yong heard this, he glanced sideways at Zhuge Liang and thought, "Only now do you know how to worry?" What did you do early? Brother, why are you so tired? It's not that Yang Canjun of yours is forcing you to be anxious.
But thinking about Zhuge Lao Yao's temperament, it's hard to say that he deliberately imposed strict requirements on his own son in order to silence others.
Others enjoy happiness if they have a father who is the prime minister, but Zhuge Qiao has a father like Zhuge Liang, but he suffers.
Although Feng Yong was thinking this, seeing Zhuge Liang caring so much about him, he couldn't say anything, "I understand. Prime Minister, I'll go see my brother later."
Zhuge Liang nodded, "Da Lang is not in the army now. He has moved to the city to rest. You might as well go and have a look."
As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Yong, with some hesitation on his face, "Where are the two famous doctors in your house now?"
Feng Yong was startled. When did the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty also care about medical workers?
Feeling a little strange in my heart, I replied, "One is in Yuexun and the other is in Jincheng."
After hearing this, Zhuge Liang had a look of disappointment on his face and hesitated to speak. Then he sighed, waved his hand, and asked Feng Yong to go out.
I thought Zhuge Qiao just suffered from cold and fever, but when he saw the patient on the hospital bed with sunken cheeks and a sallow complexion, Feng Yong was shocked, "Brother, how can you be so seriously ill?"
Zhuge Qiao opened his eyes and saw that it was Feng Yong. He forced a smile and coughed twice, "Why are you here, brother? The Northern Expedition is coming soon. You should make more preparations in the army."
"Don't worry about things outside." Feng Yong stepped forward and carefully tucked him in, "I came to the commander's camp to discuss matters. I learned that you were sick and got the permission of the prime minister, so I came here to take a look. you."
“My brother is weak, but it makes my brother laugh.”
Zhuge Qiao said weakly.
“Brother fell ill because he was overworked. What’s so funny? This has nothing to do with physical weakness.”
Feng Yong sat in front of the couch, put his hand on Zhuge Qiao's forehead, and found that it was really hot. He immediately cursed, "What happened to the doctor who treated my brother? A quack? Why can't he even cure the cold?" "
"The prime minister has sent the best medical workers in the city and the army. I don't blame him. It seems that my brother was too careless. He tried to be brave when he first got sick. By the time he got serious, it was already too late."
Feng Yong saw that Zhuge Qiao was struggling to speak, so he quickly said, "Brother, please stop saying a few words. I know this disease. It's uncomfortable to say anything."
At the same time, I was cursing secretly in my heart, this old demon Zhuge is really heartless, Zhuge Qiao has become like this, yet he still arranges the Northern Expedition as if nothing had happened, and it seems that he is not worried about his son at all.
"It's impossible not to say it." Zhuge Qiao had something in mind and smiled bitterly, "This wind-cold disease can be serious or minor. I don't know if I can survive this..."
“Brother, don’t say such unlucky words.”
Feng Yong quickly interrupted Zhuge Qiao's words, and his eyes were a little hot at the same time.
Although he did not meet Zhuge Qiao often, Feng Yong knew that Zhuge Qiao was an honest gentleman. He listened to Huang Yueying's words and really regarded himself as his own brother.
In this world, there are many people who flatter you, and there are also many people who care about you, but there are only a few who truly care about you from the bottom of your heart and do not ask for anything.
Zhuge Qiao is one of them.
Although in the other party's view, this is just the responsibility he has to his brother as an elder brother, in Feng Yong's view, such sincere feelings are hard to find in the world.
“The Northern Expedition is coming soon. Once you leave, I don’t know if I will see you again. Just listen to what I have to say. Is that okay?”
Zhuge Qiao stared at Feng Yong persistently.
“It’s done, it’s done! You say it and I listen.”
Feng Yong did not dare to force him and said quickly.
"I have a young son, who is only five years old and has the character "Pan" in his single name. He is taken care of by your sister-in-law in Jincheng. Logically speaking, if I can't survive this test, the young son will have adults to take care of him. But the adults are working hard day and night, and there is only one thing in their hearts. If there is a revival of the Han Dynasty, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it."
“Furthermore, in recent years, my mother has often said that adults also seem to be overworked, so I am worried. So I thought, if something happens to me, I would like to ask you to take care of my youngest son.”
"My lord is a scholar of heaven and earth, but unfortunately my younger son is still young and I am afraid he will not be able to learn from my lord's knowledge. My brother, you are of an extraordinary background, and few people in the world are as knowledgeable as you. If you can give me some pointers, I would be very grateful to you as a brother."
After hearing what he said, Feng Yong secretly thought something was wrong. Is he planning to leave him alone?
In fact, it's not a big deal to ask Tuogu, but if he just agrees to it, Zhuge Qiao will have no worries and will be discouraged. He is afraid that he really won't be able to survive it.
I heard Feng Yong ask softly, "My sect's knowledge is about teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Not only does it depend on the disciple's quality, but also his parents."
“The best thing among them is that both parents are alive and the family is harmonious, because there is a saying in our school that parents are the ones who have the greatest influence on children.”
“If brother really wants my nephew to study with me, it’s not impossible, but the best thing is to have brother and sister-in-law by his side, so that there will be no shortcomings.”
When Zhuge Qiao heard what Feng Yong said, he murmured, "Is there such a thing as this?"
“How could I lie to my brother?”
Feng Yong coughed.
Family has the greatest influence on children, well, I didn’t lie.
"The medical worker in my camp has special expertise in treating typhoid fever. I've sent someone over to ask him to take a look at you. You should be fine soon."
"When I return from the Northern Expedition, I think my brother will be well. If you still want your nephew to study with me, how about choosing a good day to send him over?"
Feng Yong said softly.
“That’s fine, I’ll just do what you say.”
Perhaps being persuaded by Feng Yong, Zhuge Qiao finally stopped insisting.
Hearing this, Feng Yong breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked out of the door, ordering his followers, "Quick, return to the camp immediately and notify the military medical officer Fan Qi to come here immediately."
Fan Qi is Fan A's grandson and also Feng Yong's personal doctor.
In this Northern Expedition, Feng Yong asked him to serve as an accompanying military medical officer.
Today's medical workers in Feng Yongjun are all medical apprentices trained by Fan A and Li Dangzhi in the past few years. They have the most basic medical and health concepts.
Those old and wrong rules, Feng Yong discovered every one in the past few years and abolished every one without mercy.
Taking the example of delivering a baby, some midwives used to sprinkle a thick layer of stove ashes on the bed and let the mother lie directly on it to give birth, saying it could stop bleeding.
Once the bleeding has stopped, the person is almost finished with the infection, so it might as well not stop.
Now Fan Ayuan is in Yuexun, because that is Feng Yong's second base, and at the same time, Nanzhong is prone to epidemics, so he just takes his apprentices to practice.
Li Dangzhi was left in Jincheng because Zhang Xingcai was never pregnant.
This kind of thing actually cannot be rushed. As long as you are well, it is possible at any time.
Feng Yong understands the truth, but Adou and his wife don't, so Feng Yong can only ask Li Dangzhi to prescribe some medicine to replenish the body on weekdays, just to give the couple in the palace a psychological comfort.
Fan Qi came over quickly, and after listening to Feng Yong's instructions, he quickly took his apprentice into the house.
Feng Yong stayed outside, feeling a little irritable.
No wonder Zhuge Laoyao asked about the famous doctor in his residence in the commander's camp. It turned out that Zhuge Qiao's condition had reached an uncontrollable level.
Damn it, these two father and son are not biological children, but they are better than biological children. They are both people who don’t even care about their lives when they work.
Zhuge Qiao is the grain and grass officer in Hanzhong. These days, the military affairs are extremely heavy and the pressure is extremely high. During this time, he must have overstretched his body. However, at this time of year, he is prone to wind and cold, so getting sick is a high probability.
If treated early, it is actually not a big problem.
But he had to hold on to his sick body and continue to work hard, so once he fell down, he would basically be seriously ill.
In history, the old demon Zhuge also looked like this within a few years. He fell down after holding on...
Feng Tubao was not big-minded. He remembered what Zhuge Qiao had told him when he first led his army to Hanzhong, saying that Yang Yi had been urging him, and he immediately turned his anger on this person.
At the same time, I am a little angry that Old Demon Zhuge is so merciless to his son. If you tell me, how dare a villain like Yang Yi do this?
After a while, Fan Qi came out sweating profusely. Feng Yong hurriedly greeted him, "How are you?"
"Back to the king, Zhuge Langjun is very ill. The villain is really not sure. The best he can do is to alleviate the condition. For this kind of illness, it is best for the eldest father and Master Li to come in person."
Fan Qi looked very ashamed and did not dare to look at Feng Yong.
"This is none of your business. It is a good thing if it can alleviate the condition. You prescribe the medicine first, and I will send someone to ask Dr. Fan and Dr. Li to come over."
Feng Yong comforted him.
At the same time, he finally understood in his heart that Old Demon Zhuge deliberately mentioned Zhuge Qiao's illness because he knew that he would take the initiative to help, so as to avoid him personally seeking medical treatment for Zhuge Qiao during this sensitive period on the eve of the Northern Expedition and being known as a favoritist.
Thinking of this, Feng Yong sighed. For the Northern Expedition, Zhuge Lao Yao could even sacrifice himself. Sacrificing his own son didn't seem to be a big deal.
(End of this chapter)