Chapter 12 among men Zhu Chongjiu was influenced by the thinking of later generations and believed from the bottom of his heart that the value of talents was far higher than weapons.
But to Fu Youde's ears at this moment, these words were an out-and-out courtesy of a national scholar.
Immediately, the latter was so moved that his eyes burned.
He gritted his teeth and said with a choked sob: "My lord, I think so highly of you, even if you are a general, even if you are shattered into pieces, it will be hard to repay him.
If he can lead the army to go on an expedition in the future, the general will be sure to do it."
Let each of these fifty cannons be worth ten times its value."
"You don't have to worry, as long as you withstand Tuotuo's violent attack.
Within three years, Zhu will definitely fight across the Yellow River to repay this blood debt for his father and fellow villagers.
At that time, you will have the opportunity to lead the army alone."
Zhu Chongjiu smiled with pride.
It was not that he was blindly optimistic.
According to the information he obtained through various channels, the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty's southern expedition could be said to have concentrated the power of the entire country.
As long as the Huai'an army can successfully defeat Tuotuo's 300,000-strong army, the Mongolian and Yuan court will definitely not be able to launch another battle of the same scale in the next one or two years.
With a buffer time of one or two years, the Yangtze River Martial Arts Hall can train officers at all levels in rotation, the first batch of freshmen from Huaiyang Baigong Technical School and Huaiyang Fuxue can graduate, and Huaiyang's new workshops will be along the same lines.
As canals bloom everywhere, new production methods and combat methods will grow from seedlings to big trees.
The Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, which still pursues the fourth-class slavery system, will be far behind the times.
"I would like to lead one of the troops to climb first and build a bridge for the Lord's public road."
Fu Youde was so excited when he heard this that he raised his hand and said loudly.
"Okay, let's high-five each other."
Zhu Chongjiu stretched out his hand and invited Fu Youde.
"High-five as an oath."
Fu Youde stretched out his right hand with red eyes and struck Zhu Chongjiu's palm three times with great pride.
After the blow, he quickly returned his eyes to the reality in front of him.
After hesitating for a moment, he remonstrated in a very low voice, "My lord, my lord has not seen Li Pingzhang in the past few days.
If I can spare the time, I will persuade my lord to go to Huai'an Medical Center frequently.
Some people, but I'm eagerly waiting to receive Li Pingzhang's seal."
Sesame Li suffered an arrow injury more than two months ago that was not treated in time, and sepsis entered her blood.
Although Zhu Chongjiu was immediately sent to Huai'an Medical Center after he was picked up from Mangdang Mountain District, but with the medical level of this era, whether he can get better depends entirely on God's mercy.
So in the past two months or so, Zhu Chongjiu would go to the medical clinic almost every time he spared time.
He entrusted all the antibacterial methods he knew to the doctors and doctors in the hospital to use them as many as possible.
However, the situation was still not very optimistic.
Note 1 What is even more depressing is that in Huai'an City, not only the officials of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties are looking forward to Zhizhi Li's early death.
Some guys who are amateurs in combat but are good at maneuvering almost live in the hospital.
As soon as Zhima Li designated the heir, he would unceremoniously inherit the entire East Road Red Scarf including Huaiyang, Suzhou, Mengcheng, Haozhou and other places.
Although Zhu Chongjiu hated fighting in groups, he couldn't make too many concessions when it came to the future development of the Huai'an Army.
Therefore, after hearing Fu Youde's reminder, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and the excitement in his heart was washed away in an instant.
"The war has been tight recently, and I only have time to go to the hospital every two to three days.
Li Pingzhang's condition is not bad.
Dr.
Semu, isn't it said that he has great hope of surviving this situation?"
"The general doesn't know the medical skills, but I'm afraid it won't be easy."
Fu Youde sighed softly and responded in a low voice, "The key still depends on Li Pingzhang himself.
His mentality is somewhat similar to that of the general before.
He has no idea whether he will be cured or not." care" More than two months ago, more than 100,000 Red Turban elites, including the Suzhou Army, were all swallowed up by the water of the Yellow River.
This disastrous defeat completely defeated Sesame Li both physically and mentally.
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As a high-spirited rebel leader, he even believed that it was his own incompetence that led to the death of so many brothers.
The only way to atone for one's sins is to donate one's own life and accompany the brothers to death together.
Zhu Chongjiu had already noticed Zhima Li's self-destructive mentality long ago.
It's just that for a while, I couldn't come up with any good way to enlighten him.
In addition, the Mongolian Yuan army of 300,000 men was watching eagerly across the river, and they could not allow him to focus all his energy on Sesame Li alone.
Therefore, over time, the relationship between the two parties became increasingly distant in the eyes of outsiders, and the issue of the inheritance rights of the East Road Red Scarf gradually became a matter of suspense.
After listening to Fu Youde's words today, Zhu Chongjiu sighed a few more times, and then whispered, "Then I will go to the hospital to visit him now.
It's just right.
You can also take advantage of this moment to pick up the second elder to me in Huai'an."
Come to the house next to the Grand Manager's Mansion.
Several courtyards were vacated there some time ago.
I asked Hong San to vacate one for you.
When you come back, just go to him."
"Thank you, Chief Manager" Fu Youde was overjoyed again and handed over his hand gratefully.
"Go ahead and don't keep the two elders waiting."
Zhu Chongjiu smiled and waved his hand, indicating that Fu Youde could go and do the work by himself.
Then he called Xu Hongsan and ordered him to help Fu Youde settle his family.
Immediately, he packed his luggage, asked his soldiers to buy some fresh fruits, and strode towards the medical center.
Sesame Li seemed to be in good condition today.
He was lying on the hospital bed and asked Tang Zihao, the Great Light Envoy, to use his tortoise shell to divine fortune for him.
Hearing Zhu Chongjiu's greeting, he immediately raised his head and said very happily, "Brother Zhu, why did you come to me again?
Didn't I tell you that the war is important, don't waste your time on me, a dying person." " "Where did the chief manager come from?"
Zhu Chongjiu always had some respect in his heart for the red scarf leader in front of him who always tried his best to support and tolerate him.
He shook his head and responded with a smile, "No matter how busy I am, I won't have time to visit you.
It's just that I can't stay here every day to accompany you."
"Don't come," Sesame Li laughed and waved, "If you wait for me at the bedside every day, Li will definitely leave a lot of curses behind you.
You should die, but it will delay my red scarf's anti-Yuan campaign."
"The chief manager is joking."
Zhu Chongjiu didn't hear the idiom in the other party's words.
He smiled and shook his head.
He walked to the bed and adjusted the pillow behind Zhima Li's back.
"Are you feeling better?
You should take the medicine in time and don't delay.
Don't put the doctor in trouble, and don't believe in those pretentious things."
"I know, I'm just idle and bored.
I want to find some fun for myself."
Sesame Li was caught and added with a smile.
Immediately, he turned his attention to Tang Zihao, who was looking embarrassed, and waved gently, "You can go out first.
I have something to say to Brother Zhu in private."
"Yes" Tang Zihao glared at Zhu Chongjiu dissatisfied, put away the tortoise shell, and walked away backwards.
"You can't stand him playing tricks, can you?"
Before his footsteps disappeared outside the door, Sesame Li smiled again, looked into Zhu Chongjiu's eyes and asked.
In Zhu Chongjiu's view, it is definitely not a rational move to seek help from a magician instead of seeking medical treatment when you are sick.
Therefore, he did not hide his thoughts from Sesame Li, "As you know, I don't recommend this.
Right now, in our Yangzhou workshop, we can make something called a magnifying glass.
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It won't take too long to be able to Find the culprit of the disease."
"I know, there are 84,000 insects in a bowl of water in the Buddha's view."
Sesame Li smiled again and followed Zhu Chongjiu's words.
"That's pretty much what it means."
Unexpectedly, Zhizhi Li's ability to comprehend was so strong.
Zhu Chongjiu was stunned and nodded with a smile.
"The magnifying glass we make right now is not powerful enough.
I don't have much time to tinker with the craftsmen.
Otherwise, if we make a few microscopes, we can explain the causes of many diseases.
Anyway, wiping the wound with alcohol is useful.
The patient himself Physique and mentality also determine the speed of recovery.
As for fortune-telling, burning incense, praying to gods and praying to Buddha, it is the same as praying for fish."
"I know, I know."
Zhizhi Li avoided Zhu Chongjiu's gaze like a child who had done something wrong, "I don't need your microscope, I know very well in my heart that it is better to pray to God and Buddha than to pray to yourself. but" Sighing slightly, he added very seriously, "This Mingjiao is not without merit.
Although it seems to you to be a pretense, it has aroused so many people after all, making them pick up knives to rebel with my brothers. , instead of continuing to be slaughtered by the Tatars like livestock.”
"This" Zhu Chongjiu had never viewed the role of Mingjiao from this perspective.
For a moment, he couldn't find any words to refute.
Seeing his stunned look, Sesame Li smiled, with a proud face on his face, "The whole city is on fire, the government officials are hiding everywhere; there is no one in the city, and the Red Army government is sitting there.
The most embarrassing thing in my life, Old Li, is It was a pity that he finally rebelled again and killed countless dog officials and robbed countless wealthy people."
Thinking of the more than 100,000 brothers who were swallowed up by the water of the Yellow River, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, "It's a pity that I, Old Li, were so negligent that I fell into the trap of the Tatars just after my career had started."
"Victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers.
The general manager should not blame himself too much.
No one thought that the Tatars would be so heartless."
Hearing Zhima Li's mood rapidly turning negative, Zhu Chongjiu quickly offered words of comfort.
"But brothers' lives are only once."
Sesame Li glanced at him and shook his head with a sad smile.
"Whenever I close my eyes these past two days, I dream about my brothers coming to me and asking me to take them with me to rebel against the King of Hell.
Eighty-one, I don't have much time.
In fact, if you don't come today, I will also send someone to call you.
I, I can't hold on anymore.
From now on, it depends on you whether our East Road Red Scarf Army can achieve success."
"Ah" Zhu Chongjiu didn't expect Zhizhi Li to suddenly have the idea of passing the throne.
He was so frightened that he immediately stood up and refused with his hands raised, "Grand Manager, wait a minute.
I just asked the doctor that there is nothing wrong with your body or bones.
Besides, Zhao General Manager, General Manager Peng and General Manager Mao, their qualifications and achievements are all higher than mine.
The Chief Manager must not trust the wrong person."
"You kid?"
Sesame Li glanced at him and shook his head tiredly, "Since the first time we met, we brothers have refused to tell the truth.
If I pass the throne to Zhao Jun, can you convince him?
Peng Da and Mao Gui are the only ones who have the ability to subjugate these arrogant soldiers under your command.
I, Old Li, have already killed so many brothers.
I can't do it any more, even if I go to the eighteenth level of hell.
It can’t be redeemed.”
Note 1: When sepsis enters the blood, it is called sepsis.
It is caused by traumatic infection.
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