Zhao Hao wanted to change the management of Su Neishi, so naturally he did not just say it casually, but after careful consideration.
The reason is simple. Starting next year, the war between Great Qin and South Vietnam will begin.
At that time, the soldiers and horses have not moved, and the food and grass have gone first. If the ruler of the millet gets into trouble with him because of personal hatred, how many people will be killed?
Although it is difficult for this situation to happen with the First Emperor here, we should not be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.
Therefore, Zhao Hao felt it was necessary to find a trustworthy Zhisu Neishi.
However, important court ministers like Zhi Su Naishi could not be replaced if he wanted to.
He had to find a way to make the governor resign voluntarily, and then the old prime minister recommended a new governor.
"Zhang Shaofu, are all the newspapers in Xianyang under the Shaofu family?"
Zhao Hao asked unexpectedly.
Zhang Cang was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Back to the young master, at present, the Daqin Daily and the Ten-day Daily are all under the Shaofu Palace. The Commercial Daily and the Worker's Daily are under the Prime Minister's Palace. As for some strange articles and miscellaneous journals, they are all under the Yushi Dafu Palace. "
"Why are there some strange articles and periodicals in the imperial censor's palace?"
Zhao Hao asked with some confusion.
Zhang Cang replied with a smile: "The imperial censor is responsible for hearing rumors and telling stories. Qiwen Zanzhi needs to collect some rumors, nursery rhymes, and groundless things."
"Oh I got it."
Zhao Hao suddenly nodded, and then said seriously: "While I am away from Xianyang, can Mr. Zhang do something for me?"
"What's the matter?"
"Use the influence of newspapers to create a list of the richest people in Qin!"
"Great Qin Rich List?"
Zhang Cang was stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said, "May I ask, Sir, what does this mean?"
"What does it mean? I can't tell you for the time being, but it will definitely be good for the court. All you need to do is arrange for reporters from the newspaper to investigate overtly and covertly how rich people in various places store food and save money."
"Ah? This"
"Don't be afraid, I am the last copywriter!"
Seeing that Zhang Cang was so surprised that he could not speak, Zhao Hao smiled and waved his hand, comforting him and saying: "If the sky falls, I will hold it up, so don't worry and do it!"
"No, sir, is this possible?"
"Okay, I'm going to leave. If it's a little later, I'm afraid the old general won't be able to hold on, and Xianyang will be left to you!"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Hao did not wait for Zhang Cang to continue speaking, and directly ordered Yan Le: "Let's set off!"
"Son."
Zhang Cang saw Zhao Hao leaving as soon as he said so, but he hesitated to speak. Finally, he gave a helpless smile and bowed, "Young Master, have a good trip!"
Zhao Hao was in a hurry on his trip south this time.
Because it can be inferred from the edict of the First Emperor that Wang Jian's situation is not optimistic.
Although Wang Jian had hidden problems before and was once refused by the First Emperor to lead the army to conquer South Vietnam, Wang Jian played a pivotal role in the hearts of the Qin army and was equivalent to the 'god of war' in the post-Qin army era.
Moreover, the surrounding foreign races are also very afraid of Wang Jian.
If there is something wrong with Wang Jian, the foreigners around him might take notice.
It's not that Great Qin would be wary of the surrounding foreign races, but that Great Qin needed a relatively stable external environment to conquer South Vietnam.
After all, no one wants to have flies and mosquitoes flying around them when they are doing great things.
Starting from Guanzhong, we arrive at Hangu Pass, then pass outside the river and enter Honggou Avenue, heading straight towards Huainan and Huaibei. The road is extremely smooth.
Yan Le is worthy of being Zhao Gao's son-in-law, and his ability to drive a carriage is a true inheritance from Zhao Gao.
He had never run on such a wide straight road, and he was extremely excited. He used the driving skills taught to him by Zhao Gao to the fullest.
There was a convoy of seven carriages. Except for Zhao Hao's shock-absorbing carriage built by the Western Academy of Sciences, the other carriages were all four-wheel carriages designed by Zhao Hao himself.
Not only does it drive like a boat on the water, its serial transport capacity is unmatched by the existing Daqin carriages.
At this time, Zhao Hao was sitting in the carriage, eating fruit and talking about medical skills with Xia Wuji.
Since Zhao Hao handed over the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" to Xia Wuqi and Li Bao, they trained doctors in Daqin Medical Clinic.
The doctors in the Daqin Medical Center, including all the imperial doctors including Xia Wuji and Li Bao, seemed to have opened the door to a new world and began to closely integrate Chinese medicine and Western medicine.
Now the doctors in Daqin Medical Center not only perform traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis and treatment, but also perform surgery.
Some commonly used surgical equipment, including surgical drugs, are developed by them themselves.
Sometimes, Zhao Hao walked into the Daqin Medical Clinic and saw them wearing white coats and looking busy, and even thought that he had traveled back to modern times.
"hehe."
Zhao Hao smiled lightly when he heard Xia Wuji talking about the changes in the Daqin Medical Clinic, and then curiously asked Xia Wuji: "So, the doctors in the medical clinic are studying penicillin?"
"From Young Master's medical books, we have learned about the existence of bacteria, and found that certain diseases seem to be related to bacterial infections. If we can make penicillin, these diseases will be improved quickly!" Xia Wuqe nodded while stroking his beard. road.
Zhao Hao said in surprise: "Do you realize the existence of bacteria?"
In the world of traditional Chinese medicine, bacteria do not exist at all, and everything is mutually reinforcing.
But in the world of Western medicine, bacteria can be described as demonic beings.
Especially on the battlefield, many soldiers have died due to bacterial infections.
The discovery of penicillin enabled mankind to find a drug with powerful bactericidal effects, ending an era when infectious diseases were almost untreatable.
Since then, the search for new antibiotic drugs has reached a climax, bringing mankind into a new era of synthesizing new drugs.
Nowadays, Xia Wu and others have realized the existence of bacteria, which shows that the beginning of the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is gradually being kicked off.
Although later generations of science have been suppressing traditional Chinese medicine and promoting Western medicine, it is undeniable that the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is the right path.
Of course, the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine in later generations is mostly "selling sheep's heads and selling dog meat". Very few doctors really understand the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
Zhao Hao remembered going to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in his last life. The doctor took his pulse for less than three seconds before prescribing a bunch of western medicine. He didn't know how to prescribe traditional Chinese medicine at all, which was completely tainting the integration of traditional Chinese and western medicine.
However, Xia Wuqi and others were different. They had reached the peak of traditional Chinese medicine and were looking for new ways to improve their medical skills before they began to explore Western medicine.
In essence, they are the true combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
Seeing Zhao Hao's surprised expression, Xia Wuji smiled slightly and said, "The medical book the Master gave us repeatedly mentioned the word bacteria. We were very curious, so we looked at bacteria according to our own understanding, and discovered some bacterial laws. , confirming its existence.”
"Oh? Does that mean you haven't seen bacteria?"
"this"
Xia Wuqe was stunned by Zhao Hao's question, and couldn't help asking him: "Aren't bacteria existences that are undetectable? How can they be seen with the naked eye?"
"Yes! Who says it can't be done? As long as you have a microscope, you can see bacteria!"
"microscope?"
Seeing Xia Wuqi's puzzled expression, Zhao Hao slapped his forehead, almost forgetting that he didn't know anything about this, so he patiently explained: "A microscope is a special observation equipment that can see extremely small things, such as bacteria. Invisible bugs and the like, do you understand?”
"Understood!"
Xia Wuji had no doubt that Zhao Hao's words were the truth to him.
If he says he can see it, he can definitely see it.
However, this microscope aroused his curiosity again: "Then, Master, I would like to give this microscope to the Daqin Medical Center for research."
"I don't have a microscope in my hand, but I can ask people from the Academy of Sciences to help you make a microscope!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Xia Wuji was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly straightened his figure and saluted Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to be polite. Then, as if he remembered something, he asked seriously: "We are going to the South China Sea mainly to treat the old general. Do you have any ideas?"
"According to His Majesty's edict, the old general was poisoned by fish poison. I guess it may be a kind of sea fish."
Xia Wuji pondered.
"Sea fish?"
Zhao Hao frowned: "You mean, the old general was poisoned because he ate sea fish!"
"possible."
Xia Wuji nodded: "There are many kinds of sea fish, most of which we have never eaten before. It is not as easy to identify whether it is poisonous as river fish. Moreover, Qianshou in Nanhai County has always had the habit of eating sea fish. The old general follows the local customs and eats sea fish. It is not enough Strange."
"Then, do you have a way to detoxify it?"
"To be honest, I don't know much about fish poison. I can only observe the old general's symptoms first and then prescribe the right medicine."
Hearing this, Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively: "Is it possible that the old general was not poisoned by eating sea fish, but was poisoned by someone else?"
"Ah? This"
Xia Wuqie was startled by Zhao Hao's words, and quickly opened the car curtain and looked out the window.
I saw wheels rolling outside the window and the sound of hooves thundering. There was nothing unusual, so I lowered my voice and said, "Master, be careful what you say!"
"Ah."
Zhao Hao chuckled, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Old Ling, there is no need to be nervous. I am surrounded by my people. We haven't reached the South China Sea yet."
"Even so, you can't say this nonsense!"
"What? Lao Ling also thinks there is something fishy about this matter?"
"this"
Xia Wuji was at a loss for words and didn't know how to respond.
Zhao Hao glanced at him, picked up the teapot, poured him a cup of tea, handed it to him and said: "To be honest, this trip to the South China Sea was a bit sudden for me. I can't help but wonder, maybe this matter didn't happen. So simple;
Even if it was fish poison, why did Meng Wu, who was in better health, die in front of the old general? "
"Everyone's physique is different. Perhaps the old general is more resistant to poison than General Mengwu."
"If I say this, do you believe it?"
Zhao Hao smiled dumbly, then stopped his smile and said: "No matter why the old general was poisoned, we must save him, otherwise, we may be charged with killing the old general!"
"Ah? How is this possible?"
Xia Wuji stared at Zhao Hao with disbelief, thinking that he heard wrongly.
But Zhao Hao said with a solemn expression:
"Although I don't want to make things so complicated, I still have to be on guard against others. If it turns out to be what I expected, can you and I be able to bear such a crime?"
"this"
Xia Wuji was at a loss for words, and at the same time, a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart.
Wang Jian's status in the army was second only to the First Emperor. If Wang Jian's death was related to the two of them, then the trip to the South China Sea might be a dead end.
As if he realized the seriousness of the matter, Xia Wuqie gradually put away his previous attitude, cupped his hands towards Zhao Hao and said, "Young master, if you have any plans, it doesn't matter."
"Old Ling does not need to worry too much, Hao is just in case, I hope Lao Ling will cooperate with Hao in the future!"
"Young master, don't worry, but if you have a mission, don't dare to disobey it!"
"good!"
Zhao Hao slapped the table and smiled, then raised his glass and drank with Xia Wuqie.
At this time, Yan Le outside the door flashed his eyes and subconsciously tightened the horse's reins to make the carriage move at a steady speed.
"Bang!"
The next moment Yan Le slowed down, a muffled sound suddenly came from inside the car.
"No, let's make rapid progress!"
Yan Le instantly understood that slowing down would make Zhao Hao unhappy.
Although Zhao Hao didn't like it to be too noisy when talking about things before, but in this situation, he wanted to be more noisy.
I don't know how long it took, but Wuya rode his horse to report: "Sir, we have crossed the Huai River."
Since Ying Rong surrendered to Zhao Hao on behalf of the Yongcheng clan, Wuya, who was responsible for monitoring the Yongcheng clan, returned to Zhao Hao.
During this trip to the South China Sea, Zhao Hao specially brought him with him, not only to let him protect his own safety, but also to exercise his leadership ability.
After all, he is Wei Liao's apprentice. He has no military talent and is unlikely to be favored by Wei Liao. All he lacks is the opportunity to practice.
"Oh? Have you passed the Huai River? Then stop the car and rest for a while. Goodbye, General!"
Zhao Hao gave instructions in the carriage and then said to Yan Le: "Yan Le, find a flat place with leeward wind and set up camp!"
"promise!"
Yan Le accepted the promise, immediately controlled the horse's reins, came to the Huai River Bridge, and stopped the carriage.
The accompanying motorcade also stopped.
"Sir, be careful, my legs are numb!"
Xia Wuji beat his legs and reminded Zhao Hao with a wry smile,
At this moment, Yan Le jumped out of the carriage and carried Zhao Hao off the carriage.
Even so, Zhao Hao almost fell to the ground as soon as his feet landed. He couldn't help but laugh, pointing at Xia Wuqi and saying: "Old Ling, don't worry, let Yan Le carry you!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Le understood instantly and immediately went over to carry Xia Wuji off the carriage.
Although Xia Wuji didn't almost fall down, he still walked with a limp, which was funny.
As for the doctors on the other carriages, without shock-absorbing devices, they all fell into a mess as soon as they got off the carriage.
"Sir, it's getting late. I'm going to arrange for people to set up camp. If you want to eat something, I'll order it!"
It was Mond who was in charge of the logistics of the trip.
Because of Meng Wu's death, he needed to go to Nanhai to greet Meng Wu's hearse and send it back to Xianyang for burial. So this trip was with Zhao Hao.
Seeing that Meng's eyes were red and thinking about how many times he had cried along the way, he sighed secretly in his heart. Zhao Hao waved his hand and said, "Just eat whatever you want. You can also forgive me and accept the change."
"Ok, I know"
Meng nodded sadly and didn't say much. He just bowed his hand to Zhao Hao and turned around to leave.
Looking at his leaving figure, Zhao Hao curled his lips, sighed again, and murmured:
"I hope this trip to the South China Sea is not what I imagined. I hope the Zhao Tuo in history is a good man."
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