The people of Tang Dynasty were very simple and kind-hearted.
If you know how to cure the disease, just help me treat it well. I won’t treat you badly when I’m cured. Those who have money will pay, and those who have no money will give you souvenirs. If you don’t mind it, I’ll give you a longevity tablet at home and burn incense every day to wish you a long life. Tianqi.
The common people gathered outside the post gate, they were calm and quiet.
The composition of the crowd was very mixed, including traffickers and lackeys, merchants and farmers, disabled soldiers, and crying babies.
They are either patients or relatives of patients. Their diseases are very troublesome and difficult to treat, and ordinary doctors cannot cure them. For them, Lu Jiayi is a glimmer of hope.
Foreign monks can recite sutras. It is said that this Lu Jiajiduo is from Tianzhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, and he must be even better at reciting sutras.
As a result, the gate of the hotel was surrounded by a crowd of people. They were all waiting quietly for Lu Jiayi to come out to receive them and treat their illnesses.
Lu Jiayi was caught off guard and was overwhelmed by the people blocking the door.
He only thought about courting the court and winning the trust of the emperor. The factors of the common people were never in his consideration range.
He had just been appointed an official by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, but for some reason the news spread so quickly, and the people blocked the door the next day.
He came to the Tang Dynasty from the Wutu Kingdom all the way. He didn't come to be a doctor. He had lofty ambitions.
The gate of Guanyi was closed tightly, and the officials of Honglu Temple were a little panicked. A chief registrar hurriedly entered the Guanyi and asked to see Lu Jiajido. He carefully tested whether he wanted to try to treat a few patients.
Send away the people outside first, otherwise a crowd of desperate and seriously ill people might gather and cause trouble.
Lu Jiajiduo flatly rejected the request of the Honglu Temple officials.
Just kidding, he could be a liar who deceives people, or he could be a Brahmin who plays tricks on the gods, or he could even be a rebellious minister and traitor who brings trouble to the court, but he cannot be a doctor who can save lives and heal the wounded.
Because he doesn't understand medical skills at all. He claims to be able to cure all diseases, but it's just some charlatanism.
For example, in the so-called panacea, add some Datura that numbs the nerves for a long time, or a little bit of a mildly hallucinogenic drug, etc.
After taking the medicine, the patient lost his sense of pain, had hallucinations, and felt as if his illness was really cured. In fact, it was only temporary, and he needed to spend money to take his medicine for a long time.
After a long time, when the secret was about to be revealed, it was time for him to run away and continue his deception in another place.
He came all the way from Wu Tu Kingdom to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. He probably found that there were already people in Wu Tu Kingdom who were suspicious of him and he could no longer survive, so he got the title of an envoy and ran away in a hurry.
Lu Jiayi brought a lot of deceptive medicinal materials, but the people outside his door were obviously not the ones he served. He followed the high-end and high-quality route. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty or high-ranking courtiers were his targets. After all, money makes people stupid.
After being flatly rejected by Lu Jiajiduo, the officials of Honglu Temple left in disbelief, and then reported the matter to the Ministry of Rites.
The crowd outside Guanyi became more and more crowded, some of them really came to see a doctor, and some of them were just watching the fun.
Li Qinzai and Song Sen were dressed in casual clothes and stood far away in the crowd. They squinted and looked at the sea of people in front of the hotel gate, with a chuckle on their lips.
It's really lively, but it's a pity that it lacks a little atmosphere. There should be noisy gongs and drums and firecrackers.
A liar from Wu Tu Kingdom may have enough experience in the arena, but he may not necessarily have official experience, especially the official experience that has been tempered by China for thousands of years.
If he really had this kind of experience, he would know that there are no taboos just by hugging the emperor's thigh. Li Qinzai had nine ways to reveal his true colors and ruin his reputation. Nine ways!
"Jun Gong Li, the people are blocking the door to ask him to see a doctor. This Lu Jiayi seems to be unwilling to pay attention to the people." Song Sen was still a little worried.
This time he spread the news and encouraged the people to block the door. It was all done by him and a few of Bai Qisi's close men. For the first time in his life, he did something that went against the emperor's will. Now he is a little uneasy. He doesn't know what this means. It's not a lie.
No matter how you look at it, you feel that the things that Duke Li and he did behind the scenes are very similar to the way treacherous officials deceive superiors and subordinates. Could it be that I was led astray by Duke Li?
Li Qinzai's expression was nonchalant. He had already assumed that Li Zhi was a fool. If he worked under a fool, of course he would do some shameful things.
It is not a good thing for a person to be too upright. As the saying goes, "If you are too upright, you will be crooked." It means that if a person is too upright, he will become crooked and only like boys in the future. This is not good.
"Of course he can't pay attention to these common people, because this guy doesn't understand medical skills at all. Wouldn't he expose his secrets when he comes to see a doctor?" Li Qinzai stared at the door of the hotel and said calmly.
Song Sen asked again: "Then what should we do next?"
Li Qinzai leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice: "Besides the common people, there are also courtiers in the crowd, right? Those officials who heard about the event shouldn't miss this excitement, right?"
Song Sen smiled and said: "In addition to a dozen supervisory censors, Liu Rengui, one of the palace attendants, is here in the crowd at this moment. Lord Li, please look more than ten feet to the southeast. Do you see it? That one is wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, pretending to be a farmer." The guy is Liu Rengui."
Li Qinzai looked intently and saw Liu Rengui's outfit from a distance, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"This old man, he pretends to be like that. At first glance, he is the kind of old widower who has white hair and black hair. He is lonely and seriously ill in his old age. He has to seek medical treatment in order to survive..."
Song Sen glanced at Li Qinzai in surprise and said calmly: "Mr. Li, are your words too... Well, I'm curious as to how you talk about me behind my back."
Li Qinzai glanced at him quickly, his lips suddenly tightened, and he looked straight ahead with no expression on his face.
Song Sen showed a hurt expression: "You... probably don't have anything nice to say when you talk about lower officials, right?"
Li Qinzai stretched out his hands to straighten his head: "Look ahead and don't talk about irrelevant nonsense."
"If nothing else goes wrong, today's memorial to impeach Lu Jiayi will fly into the Shangshu Province like snowflakes. Xu Jingzong will be troubled, haha." Li Qinzai squinted his eyes and smiled sinisterly.
"What should we do next?" Song Sen asked.
Li Qinzai said slowly: "Although the scene in front of me is very lively, it is not lively enough...Old Song, now that we have done something, we might as well make it bigger."
"Instruct your men to incite in front of the post gate and let the people seeking medical treatment rush into the post. We have to educate that foreign hozen. It is not easy to become an official in the Tang Dynasty."
Song Sen hesitated and said: "What if Lu Jiajiduo is injured after the people rush in? It is a serious crime for the people to hurt an official, and the court will be in trouble."
"No, you don't understand the feelings of people seeking medical treatment. Lu Jiajiduo is their hope for medical treatment. The people can make noises, but they will never hurt him."
Song Sen is like a newly enlightened child, and he has a lot of problems today.
"What if Lu Jiajiduo really takes action to treat them?"
Li Qinzai glanced at him again and said, "That would offend..."
Song Sen was stunned: "Who did you offend?"
"If I offend you..., I will stab you in the stomach. You go to Lu Jiajiduo and ask for help. If he can cure you, he is capable. If he cannot cure you, Jie Jie Jie..." Li Qinzai laughed strangely.
Song Sen's scalp was numb: "Don't be jealous first. Duke Li, if it can't be cured, I will be demoted..."
"I will give you a great deal of glory, and I will definitely make you smile."
"I won't do it!" Song Sen suddenly grew a backbone.
