Chapter 384: Yan Shaoting's Two-Handed Grasp

The emperor's words made everyone present think back to a thousand years ago.

That was the first time that the Central Plains truly had a Han nationality.

It was also in that turbulent era.

The Han Dynasty, which ruled the land of Central Plains, reached its peak during the reign of Emperor Wen and Emperor Jing, with Emperor Wu of Han bringing the empire's prestige to its peak.

And below this peak.

There was a family with such a surname who were both talented in civil and military affairs.

Wu has the title of Champion Marquis.

Wen had the title of Marquis Xuancheng.

The Marquis of Guanjun is Huo Qubing, the one who conquered the Wolf and the Lair.

Marquis Xuancheng was Huo Qubing's half-brother Huo Guang.

At that time, the Huo family was also a famous and powerful family in the Han Dynasty.

However, the Huo family had mixed feelings.

Huo Qubing died young.

After Huo Guang's death, the Huo family went from bad to worse.

Now the Yan family has Yan Shaoting for literature, and judging from the emperor's intention today, he probably wants Yan Hu for military affairs.

It's exactly the same.

I just don’t know what will happen to the Yan family in the future.

But no matter what the emperor thought, Yan Shaoting still had his own taboos about this.

Looking at the old Taoist priest's posture, it seems that he is about to push Xiao Que'er to the front of the stage.

Yan Shaoting said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, this is a battlefield after all. Although the fighting has stopped, it is still a place of killing. Your Majesty's body is worth millions of gold, and although God has blessed you, but... please move away."

If the old Taoist priest really pushed Xiao Que'er to the front because of his own little calculations, I really don't know how it would end.

Even if the old Taoist priest really likes Xiao Que'er.

You can't do it in front of so many people.

Jiajing was obviously planning to continue his speech by taking advantage of what he had just said about Yan's talent for both civil and military affairs.

But now Yan Shaoting suddenly spoke.

There was inevitably a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He also understood Yan Shaoting's little thoughts.

Jiajing did not expose Yan Shaoting's little thoughts, but laughed and turned to look at the wounded present.

"I think the minor injuries have been bandaged, and the rest will be taken back to Changping for treatment. We'll leave this place to Gu Huan and the others."

After saying that.

However, in front of everyone, Jiajing walked straight up to Yan Hu, who was still lying on the stretcher and unable to understand the situation.

Looking at Yan Hu lying on the stretcher, Jiajing felt more and more pleased.

He couldn't help but kick the stretcher with his legs, but his eyes were looking at the female medical student who had been standing beside him.

Jiajing asked with a smile: "Is this fellow still obedient?"

The female medical student now recognized Jiajing's identity, and her face became reserved and nervous, with her eyes glancing around.

Jiajing was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "I am not a cannibal, just answer whatever I ask."

The female medical student was shocked, but finally knelt on the ground.

"Reply... reply to the emperor's words... he... is obedient..."

Hearing this, Jiajing couldn't help but smile.

Looking down at Yan Hu who was lying on the ground, he saw that his face was flushed.

I don't know what I'm ashamed of.

Jiajing asked again: "Have you carefully bandaged my little general?"

The female medical student nodded repeatedly: "Bandaged...bandaged..."

Jiajing nodded in satisfaction, looked down at Yan Hu, and kicked the stretcher in front of Yan Hu, snorting, "You were killing happily on the battlefield just now, but you didn't even ask for treatment for your injuries. Now you're lying down and can't move?"

Hearing this, Yan Hu instantly became unhappy.

Smoothly.

Yan Hu climbed up, still holding his head up stubbornly.

"I can move!"

"We can fight for another 300 rounds!"

Yan Shaoting rushed over from behind in fear and slapped Yan Hu on the shoulder: "How dare you be so disrespectful in front of His Majesty. Have you forgotten the rules?"

After being slapped by his brother, Yan Hu immediately lowered his head.

He is really not afraid of the emperor.

But the only thing he was afraid of was this brother who usually indulged him in everything.

Yan Hu had a clear idea of ​​what was going on in his mind.

Even if I caused any trouble at home, my father would probably be too lazy to care, let alone my grandfather. At his age now, the old man had long since left his children and grandchildren alone in trivial matters.

But what if I really make my brother unhappy.

I'm afraid I'll have to lower my head and go to the academy to study.

Jiajing couldn't help but smile when he saw Yan Hu being so obedient in front of Yan Shaoting.

But he still did not forget to glare at Yan Shaoting.

"My little general is fighting in a bloody battle today, so watch your hands!"

Yan Shaoting became increasingly helpless.

This is really unreasonable, old Taoist priest.

But he could only lower his head and said, "Your Majesty is teaching me that as a subject, I still have to follow the rules in front of Your Majesty."

Jiajing smiled, but snorted, "You look more and more like your grandfather."

Yan Song, who followed at this time, also said with a smile: "This old minister's grandson is usually naughty, but only Your Majesty can tame him. He is so obedient in front of Your Majesty."

At this time, Yan Song was no longer as strict as usual in abiding by the rules in everything. In front of the emperor, all matters, including family affairs, had to be dealt with in the context of his official position in the court.

Jiajing turned and looked at Yan Song.

There was a little more sincerity in his eyes.

He looked back at the battlefield which had already begun to be cleaned up and sighed again.

"The Prime Minister has brought up these two grandsons very well!"

After a sentence that was unclear and powerful.

Jiajing didn't care what others would speculate, but looked at Yan Hu again. He couldn't help but stepped forward and tapped Yan Hu's shoulder lightly with his fist.

"I am here today, so there is no need to restrict your brother. If you can still walk, please accompany me back to the academy."

Jiajing could see what had just happened.

This little general whom he likes more and more will probably only listen to his elder brother Yan Shaoting in the Yan family.

Seeing the emperor say this.

As expected, Yan Hu first looked up at his brother, then looked at the emperor, and then nodded.

Jiajing couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Go, go, go. Since you can walk, you can protect me back."

This is pure fart.

At present, Changping must have at least 20,000 or 30,000 soldiers and horses, if not 100,000.

What's more, the invading Mongols and the White Lotus Sect had already been killed or captured alive.

There is no need for a wounded person like Yan Hu to escort them.

Everyone present looked at Yan Hu with deep meaning in their eyes, their thoughts racing in their minds.

Anyone with eyesight can see it.

If Yan Shaoting hadn't interrupted him earlier, the little grandson of the Yan family would have had several new identities. Gao Gong and Yuan Wei didn't care much.

After all, the current imperial court still emphasizes civil over military, and both the capital's army and the border army must be under the control of the imperial court.

No matter how much the emperor likes the little grandson of the Yan family, the worst that can happen is that he is given a job and given some soldiers.

Besides, everyone knows what the situation in Changping is today.

Although the Changping Security Bureau was favored by the emperor in the past and had an additional 600 militia teams that trained all day long, the fact that they relied on these people and the reserve teams of the Changping militia teams to fight against the Mongolian invasion today also shows that Changping really wanted to fight to the end.

No one can take away this credit today.

As a result, Xu Jie felt more and more aggrieved and depressed when he saw that the emperor was increasingly fond of Yan Hu, the little grandson of the Yan family.

There are tens of thousands of officials in the court, but in the final analysis, it is just a matter of a few people.

The more the emperor likes the Yan family today, the less trust he will have in other places.

Even in the Ming Dynasty, there was no such thing as a truly powerful minister.

But this is not a good thing either.

All the glory goes to the Yan family, how can others survive!

But no matter what Xu Jie thought, the huge group of people finally headed towards Changping under the leadership of Jiajing himself.

However, Jiajing was really concerned today. Even when he returned to Changping, he did not forget to personally instruct Guo Yuchuang to lead people to carry the wounded on the battlefield back to Changping.

along the way.

Yan Shaoting finally saw through the old Taoist priest's obvious intentions.

The old Taoist priest did not speak to anyone else during the whole process. Instead, he started chatting with Yan Hu, the person he had appointed as his bodyguard.

How do the Changping civilian soldiers train on a daily basis? How much do the men in the militia eat every day? How much salary can they get?

Anyway, there are so many things, and he asked about every detail.

Yan Hu would look back from time to time at his brother who was following behind him, and then respond to the emperor's words truthfully.

Everyone in the audience could see clearly that Yan Hu was about to soar to great heights, but he alone could not understand what kind of opportunities that others would envy would come to him.

Wait until everyone rushes back to the academy.

A shed had already been set up in the square.

The wounded were carried into the tents under the command of Li Shizhen, who was busy all the time.

The strong aroma of wine can be smelled by everyone.

There were several large pots boiling water on the side.

When the wounded arrived, the medical students of the academy became even busier.

The lightly injured people had basically received treatment on the battlefield, and now it was the turn of the seriously injured.

Xu Jie took a look and hurriedly walked up to Jiajing.

"Your Majesty, I think we are here to treat the seriously injured. It is inevitable that there will be bloodshed. Your Majesty, please go to the academy to rest."

Xu Jie's words attracted the approval of everyone, including Yan Song.

Jiajing glanced at Yan Hu beside him and pointed at the seriously injured soldiers who were carried into the shed: "These are all from your militia team, right?"

Yan Hu nodded.

By this time he also knew which rules to follow.

He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, these are the people from the Changping Public Security Bureau's militia and reserve team."

Jiajing nodded, then turned to look at Xu Jie and others.

"If there were no such people today, Changping would be in chaos and the people would be horribly harmed by the Mongolian bandits."

"They are all good men of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Is there anything I cannot bear to see?"

After saying this, Jiajing walked straight into the group of seriously injured people who were being treated by the medical students led by Li Shizhen.

Yan Shaoting, however, had a headache.

Today's emperor is so abnormal!
Or rather, it was too obvious!
there.

Jiajing knew that he should not cause more trouble at this time, so he just stood far away and watched Li Shizhen and his men busying themselves with the stretcher of a seriously injured patient.

At this time, Li Shizhen was with several medical students, treating a seriously injured soldier who had lost his entire left arm.

"When a limb is broken, the first thing to do is to bandage and fill the wound. Then the wound needs to be cleaned, the rotten flesh removed, and the broken bones picked out."

Talking.

Li Shizhen had already removed the gauze on the left arm of the seriously injured short-arm soldier, which had long been soaked with blood, in public, and stuffed a cork stick into the man's mouth.

"Bite tight!"

After saying that, Li Shizhen started to work on the short arm with a few unknown things, while he kept explaining the procedures.

"Remember this. If you encounter this situation, you must seal your bloodline as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Li Shizhen used a piece of thin thread to tie up several blood vessels that were visible to the naked eye on the short arm.

Because the wound was touched, the man trembled all over and sweat poured down his face.

After tying several blood vessels, Li Shizhen applied the herbs he had prepared long ago to the broken arm.

"This medicine is also taught to you in class. In addition to healing wounds, it also continues to stop bleeding. In addition, depending on the situation and season, you can increase or decrease the amount of medicine that can prevent the wound from rotting."

As he spoke, Li Shizhen re-bandaged the seriously injured soldier's broken arm with clean gauze.

Then he took the medicine that had just been delivered to him by a student and fed it into the mouth of the seriously injured person.

After doing all this, Li Shizhen's forehead was covered with sweat.

He sighed and looked at the wounded man lying on the stretcher, who had already fainted.

"The rest depends on him alone."

“But you must take care to prevent his wounds from rotting and to prevent him from having a fever or sweating.”

Talking.

Li Shizhen didn't even bother to pay attention to the emperor who was watching nearby.

After all, human lives are at stake at this time.

Li Shizhen walked towards the next wounded person without even raising his eyes.

And such scenes continued to happen throughout the square.

Those medical students who had learned the techniques well led their classmates to treat the wounds of the injured one by one.

But most of the injuries here are external.

As for internal injuries, most of them are fractures or bruises.

For these students who have already studied first aid in the academy, it is actually not a difficult task. They just need to prioritize.

Jiajing, however, watched with great interest, nodding from time to time.

He turned around to look at Yan Shaoting again, then waved his hand.

Yan Shaoting stepped forward immediately.

In front of everyone, Jiajing said again: "You did a good job. If these students were not here today, I am afraid that even if I transferred people from the Imperial Hospital, the time wasted on the road, and many people here would have to..."

What should we do?
The emperor didn't say it, but everyone knew it.

Those who were seriously injured couldn't wait for the imperial doctors to come. They might die before the imperial doctors arrived.

Only then did Yan Shaoting bow down.

"Your Majesty, this is what I want to advise you about today."

Jiajing immediately became interested.

"Oh? What are you going to talk about?"

Yan Shaoting immediately replied: "I want to talk about two things. One is education, and the other is medical care. In my humble opinion, these two things are like a person's hands. We must hold on to both hands!"

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