The imperial city has arrived!
Fan Zheng came to the imperial city gate alone and looked at the majestic imperial city gate with a solemn expression.
He is not really stupid. Of course he knows what it means for him to be called as a Hanlin medical officer by the officials. It means that he will be involved in the power struggle between Empress Dowager Gao and the officials, and will be entangled in the strife between the new party and the old party.
However, he did not look back and strode into the imperial city.
"You shouldn't have come!"
Suddenly, an old body stood in front of Fan Zheng. It was the new imperial physician Ling Qian Yi.
Fan Zheng looked at his master, who had protected him in the Imperial Medical Bureau, with a complicated expression and said, "What do you want to teach me?"
Qian Yi looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but fall into a trace of reminiscence.
"Once upon a time, you stood in front of the Imperial Medical Bureau and shouted to become a forensic doctor. You wanted to open branches of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals all over the Song Dynasty, so that people all over the world could be treated for their illnesses. Let the doctors all over the world live a dignified life. Everyone aspires to be a doctor. You gave the order. , millions of doctors are wearing white clothes and holding armor." Qian Yi sighed.
"It's rare that Master still remembers the arrogant words of a student!" Fan Zheng said with a bitter smile.
Qian Yi looked directly at Fan Zhengdao: "Who would have thought that the arrogant words of a young man would actually become a reality. You have become a successful forensic doctor. Today's traditional Chinese medicine hospital has reproduced Hua Tuo's unique knowledge and become a holy place for doctors. With your talent, you can Continue to delve into medical skills and study the medical skills of life and death, human flesh and white bones."
Fan Zheng nodded solemnly and said, "I can do it!"
A trace of regret appeared on Qian Yi's face and he said: "You already have a bright future in the medical field and will become a miracle doctor in the future. No! Even the position of Bian Que is just something in your pocket. Why do you want to go to the court? Let the doctor’s white clothes be stained with dust.”
Fan Zheng did not answer but asked: "Master, do you know why I named Fan Building a Chinese Medicine Hospital?"
"Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, said: In ancient times, those who were good at medicine would heal the country with superior medicine, Chinese medicine would heal people, and inferior medicine would cure diseases." Qian Yi blurted out.
Fan Zheng said solemnly: "The doctor is here to help the country. Since the country is ill, how can Fan, as a doctor, just sit back and ignore it?"
"However, Bian Que, who said this, never interfered with state affairs, and Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, resigned from office many times. The bounden duty of a doctor is to treat illnesses and save people. He should be aloof from the world and look down on life and death."
"What's more, the medical family has been revived. This is a change that has not happened in the medical field for thousands of years. Why did you break your original oath and let the medical reform fail halfway?" Qian Yi said sadly.
Just as he didn't understand that Fan Zheng had a great future, but he chose to abandon literature and pursue medicine. However, when Fan Zheng became a forensic doctor and rediscovered Hua Tuo's unique skills, Qian Yi was secretly grateful that Fan Zheng was lucky enough to abandon literature and pursue medicine.
But now that the medical family is about to flourish, Fan Zheng has once again abandoned the medical family and entered the court to get involved in political reforms. In the future, not only will Fan Zheng be difficult to survive, but the medical family may also be implicated.
Fan Zheng said solemnly: "The imperial doctor said sincerely: Medical practitioners should not look forward or backward, worry about their own good or bad, and protect their lives. This is true for doctors, and it is also true for the country. Only when the Song Dynasty wiped out the long-standing shortcomings and reformed to strengthen itself, could there be no more foreign enemies. Invasion, our Song Dynasty soldiers and people can avoid military disasters, this is the best medicine to heal the country."
"If you only care about the country's life and death, how can you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings?" Fan Zheng said solemnly.
Qian Yi was shocked when he heard this and silently moved out of the way.
Compared with Fan Zheng's indomitable attitude, he indeed violated the sincere oath of a great doctor, worried about the fate of his family, and forgot his responsibilities to the world.
Fan Zhengyi stepped into the imperial city without hesitation. He could definitely enjoy the fruits of the reform. However, when he thought of the humiliation of Jingkang that would come thirty years later, the alien cavalry would wreak havoc in the Central Plains, and all life in the Central Plains would be devastated.
The prosperous and prosperous city of Kaifeng will be plundered, countless people from the Central Plains will be displaced, as well as the extremely shameful sheep-raising ceremony, and the subjugated princess who died when the valley road burst. Every time he thinks about it, he has trouble sleeping and eating.
Fan Zheng walked towards the palace step by step with heavy steps. A body once again blocked Fan Zheng's path.
"I've met my fourth uncle!"
Fan Zheng raised his hands to Fan Chun in front of him.
"You shouldn't have come." Fan Chun scolded.
Fan Zheng remained silent, waiting for his fourth uncle to continue his lecture.
"You have finally gotten married to a talented girl from the Li family. The whole city is blessing you. As long as you look back, your fourth uncle will go to the Li family to propose marriage in person on behalf of your third brother. In the future, you will become a forensic doctor, and the talented girl from the Li family will look after your husband and raise your children. Why don't you have fun reciting poems and writing lyrics!" Fan Chunchuan advised earnestly.
Fan Zheng remained unmoved, because he knew that if he did not come, the person he loved most would be homeless, displaced, and lonely for the rest of his life.
"If I were not a member of the Fan family, I would definitely listen to my fourth uncle's words and cherish this hard-won opportunity." Fan Zheng said solemnly.
Fan Chunchuan frowned and said, "Why? You are talking about your grandfather's family motto again. There are your second uncle and fourth uncle in the court, and it is not your turn now."
Fan Zheng shook his head and said: "No, my nephew is not allowed to come. The Fan family has been deeply favored by the emperor for hundreds of years. I don't care about my grandfather for the time being. My second uncle, father, fourth uncle, and several older brothers all served as officials, and even my nephew's The same is true for the Imperial Doctor, otherwise how could my nephew join the Imperial Medical Bureau if he became a monk and studied medicine halfway."
Fan Chunchun nodded heavily, because what Fan Zheng said was true and irrefutable.
Fan Zheng's voice changed and he said passionately: "It has been 120 years since the country has raised a scholar, and today is the day of sacrifice for justice. Your Majesty has called, and my nephew has to obey."
Fan Chunchun was shocked when he heard this and looked at Fan Zheng in disbelief.
He wanted to persuade Fan Zheng, but every word he said was pale.
The Fan family was deeply trusted by the royal family and was responsible for the first reform of the Song Dynasty. Although the Xining Reform failed, the Fan family did not lose trust. First, after his father's death, he was posthumously named "Wen Zheng", which is the highest posthumous title among civil servants. .
Later, the four brothers were promoted to officials by Enyin, and the second brother even sat on the position of prime minister. The third generation of the Fan family also received many favors from the emperor.
Just as Fan Zheng said, the country has supported the Fan family for twenty years. Today, His Majesty calls you. How can the children of the Fan family refuse?
At this moment, Fan Chun hid his face and retreated, Wu Yan stopped Fan Zheng again.
"That's a shameless statement. The country has indeed been raising scholars for a hundred and twenty years. You are just a dismissed imperial doctor. How can a little doctor dare to call himself a scholar?"
The sarcastic voice of Zhao Tingzhi, the censor Zhongcheng, came from the side.
"However, even if you are not expelled, you are still a doctor. At least only a student is qualified to call yourself a scholar."
Many of the accompanying officials burst into laughter and mocked Fan Zheng.
The Song Dynasty claimed to share the world with the scholar-bureaucrats. The scholar-bureaucrats were extremely arrogant. They were inferior in everything but good at reading. How could they be called scholars together with unqualified doctors?
Fan Zheng frowned. The imperial doctor ordered Qian Yi and his fourth uncle Fan Chun to stop him. They were doing so out of goodwill and persuading him to stay safe. However, Zhao Tingzhi and others had bad intentions and deliberately came to humiliate and anger Fan Zheng. , making Fan Zheng lose face.
"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Although Fan is a doctor, he has such a low position that he dares not forget to worry about the country." Fan Zheng said forcefully.
"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible!"
"I don't dare to worry about my country despite my humble position!"
All the officials were shocked. They were able to serve as officials in the court, so naturally they were all well-read poetry and literature. They didn't know the heavy meaning of these two sentences, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"It is true that a student from the Imperial College can be called a scholar, but I don't know if a student who was sentenced to three years' imprisonment for attempted murder can still be called a scholar." Fan Zheng looked at Zhao Tingzhi and sneered.
"You..." Zhao Tingzhi couldn't help but feel his heart bleed when he thought of his son whose future was ruined.
"You disdain to associate with doctors. I hope you can stick to this when you are seriously ill and dying." Fan Zheng turned around and counterattacked the officials.
The officials looked embarrassed. You must know that Fan Zheng is not an ordinary doctor. He is a successful reformer and controls a traditional Chinese medicine hospital with the highest medical skills in the world. Who dares to say that he will not be sought after in the future.
Just when the officials were in a dilemma, an arrogant voice sounded throughout the palace.
"Hmph! This is the right-hand man whom the officials regard as a confidant and who is preparing to reform the Song Dynasty. He is actually a young doctor. He puts the safety of the Song Dynasty in the hands of a young man. The officials are simply fooling around."
"His Royal Highness King Yong!"
Zhao Tingzhi and all the officials saluted a middle-aged man wearing a python robe.
Fan Zheng's eyes narrowed. This person was none other than the Empress Dowager's second son, King Yong Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao visited the palace every two days in the name of visiting Empress Dowager Gao. His intentions were known to everyone on the road.
"You are the evil doctor Fan Zheng!" King Yong Zhao Hao looked directly at Fan Zheng oppressively.
Fan Zheng bowed and said: "Go back to His Highness King Yong, the common people are here."
Zhao Hao said with a look of disgust: "Everyone knows that the evil doctor Fan Zheng loves to come up with evil prescriptions, and even caused a scandal of having a private life with a woman. How can such a character be of great use? You go, I will explain it to Your Majesty and the Queen Mother. .”
Zhao Tingzhi and others were overjoyed. Now that King Yong came forward in person, Fan Zheng would definitely leave in disgrace.
Fan Zheng remained unmoved and said: "The officials recruited Fan for the health of the Empress Dowager. I heard that His Royal Highness King Yong is very filial and often visits the Empress Dowager. Why do they want to stop the officials from fulfilling their filial piety."
Zhao Hao's face turned cold and he said domineeringly: "My son from the Fan family, don't talk nonsense. The official's appointment of you as the imperial doctor is not just for reform. I don't know what evil method you used to confuse the official's mind and make him treat the officials." You are convinced. You just said wildly that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Let me tell you, the safety of the Song Dynasty is even more responsible for the lonely king. He will not let the naughty young people like you ruin the Song Dynasty."
Everyone knew that Zhao Hao was criticizing Sang and Huai, and used Fan Zheng's pretext to ridicule Zhao Xu for being young and naughty and unfit for practical use.
"Young man is naughty?" Fan Zheng said sarcastically.
"Although Fan was young, he became a successful forensic doctor and gave doctors a new lease of life. As for your lords, which one of you doesn't know the long-standing shortcomings of the Song Dynasty? Who doesn't know the crisis that the Song Dynasty faces? There are powerful enemies outside and within. There are worries and troubles, but the princes in the Manchu Dynasty turn a blind eye and refuse to treat them."
"Bold, none of the princes in the Manchu Dynasty has spared no effort and worked hard for the country. How can you allow you to slander him?" Zhao Hao took the opportunity to angrily rebuke Fan Zheng and win people's hearts.
Fan Zheng showed a sly smile and said: "What a great effort! Xixia has been knocking on the pass for many years, and the people in the northwest are in dire straits. It is Taizu Taizong's last wish to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun. To pacify Xixia, recover the sixteen states of Yanyun! They are still there! What are you waiting for?"
Zhao Hao immediately concluded, after all, the current situation of the Song Dynasty was there, and the princes of the Manchu Dynasty did nothing.
"No! They don't have any. They can only grovel and give away coins to seek peace. They don't want to make progress and cling to the incomplete, just like an old man lingering on." Fan Zheng looked at Zhao Tingzhi and others and said angrily:
"That old man is useless, so today's responsibility does not lie with others, but with my young man." Fan Zheng said loudly.
"It's all about the young man?" Zhao Tingzhi couldn't help but sneered when he heard this.
Other ministers also shook their heads and laughed. Xixia has always been a stubborn problem of the Song Dynasty. Even the Taizu Taizong of the Sixteenth State of Yanyun has not solved it. Fan Zheng is just a young man, so what can he do?
"The wisdom of young people will make the country wise; the richness of young people will make the country rich; the strong young people will make the country strong; the independence of young people will make the country independent;
If young people are free, the country will be free; if young people make progress, the country will progress; if young people are better than Xixia, then the country will be better than Xixia;
If a young man is strong in the Liao Kingdom, then the country will be strong in the Liao Kingdom. "
Following Fan Zheng's words of youthful ambition, all the ministers slowly put away their contempt.
Each one of them looked at the high-spirited young man in front of him with complicated eyes, some were afraid, some were ashamed, some were reflective, and of course there was also hostility.
“A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.”
The officials couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, but Fan Zheng's next words made all the veterans in the court change their expressions.
"The red sun rises, its path is bright. The river flows out of the undercurrent, and the vast ocean cascades. The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, its scales and claws fly. The milk tiger roars in the valley, and all the beasts are frightened. The eagle and falcon test their wings, and the wind and dust spread. The first birth of strange flowers, The emperor.
The cadres have hair and their awns are shining. The sky wears its green color, and the earth wears its yellow color. Even though there are thousands of years, there are eight desolations. The future is like an ocean and the days ahead are long. "
Following Fan Zheng's sonorous and powerful voice, more and more officials heard the sound and came.
On the first day, there are hidden dragons, breast tigers, eagles and falcons...
This time, Fan Zheng did not mention young people in every sentence, but he mentioned young people in every sentence.
"How wonderful that my young Song Dynasty never grows old like the sky!
How majestic I am, a young man from the Song Dynasty, who has no borders with the country! "
Fan Zheng looked around, arrogantly looking down at the old ministers with his youthful body and youthful ambition.
"Uncle Emperor, how about such a young man from the Song Dynasty?"
I don’t know when! A similar young figure quietly appeared, it was the young official Zhao Xu who was only sixteen years old.
"Fan Shenyi, a young doctor who has achieved great success at a young age, is indeed an outstanding young man of our Song Dynasty." Zhao Hao said with an embarrassed expression. He originally used the excuse of suppressing Fan Zheng to embarrass Zhao Xu, but he did not expect that Fan Zheng would fight back desperately, so he had no choice but to give in.
"What's the name of this article?" Zhao Xu suppressed his excitement and said with a slightly trembling voice.
"The Young Song Dynasty" Fan Zheng replied.
"Good! What a young man from the Song Dynasty, what a young man from the Song Dynasty." Zhao Xu sighed in admiration. He has always been controversial because of his youth, and Fan Zheng's "Young China Story" will completely rectify his name.
"The humble minister Fan Zheng is here in response to the official summons." Fan Zheng bowed solemnly to Zhao Xu.
"Accurate!" Zhao Xu said firmly.
The two young men of the Song Dynasty rushed in both directions, like a dragon lurking in the abyss, its scales and claws flying; a tiger roaring in the valley, all the beasts were frightened.
Kavin, it’s a little late. It’s a big chapter of 3,800 words. Today’s update is 8,000 words.
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