Chapter 267 The stench is terrible
Yang Daquan saw the students getting off the boat and arriving at the dock with laughter, some of them were even shouting that they wanted to eat Qiaojiao beef and cruise in Sanjiangkou. He felt that Zhao Qier was really good at winning over the students' hearts. They were just a group of students from the provincial school, what a waste! Why did Zhao Qier actually bring his wife to the dock to see them off in person?
On the other hand, these people were all third- and fourth-rank officials of the imperial court, but Zhao Qier did not give them any face at all.
He was extremely puzzled. This guy was simply not fit to be an official. Why did those old bureaucrats in Chengdu listen to Zhao Qi'er?
Someone quietly reported that they had just heard the students discussing that this time all the teachers and students of the provincial school were going south to study, eating and playing along the way to Yibin, and would also play in Cuiping Academy for a while before returning.
Zhao Qi'er gave the provincial school 100,000 strings of cash for expenses, and also proposed to renovate the provincial school and build a thatched cottage university. He gave 1 million strings of cash right away, hoping to build it into the largest school in the Song Dynasty that could accommodate 3,000 people. It would probably be the largest school in the world.
Yang Da knew all of these.
Not only that, Zhao Yulin also gave the officials who came to Shu a substitute salary, which means that they would be paid even if they did not work.
The more he listened, the angrier and more frustrated he became.
The stench of Zeng Wudao's rotting wounds filled the cabin, making people feel very uncomfortable. He winked at the two military officers and whispered to them to kill the man and throw him overboard to become a turtle.
A military officer went over and whispered in Yang Daquan's ear: Zeng Lanzui has two wives and two children, and with him lying there, his family takes up most of the boat, and they stink terribly. You all want to throw their whole family overboard.
However, the patrols in Chengdu are unusually diligent, and there are police boats patrolling the river. I am just worried that the government will find out and investigate the murder case, and we will not be able to escape.
Lord Yang had better be patient and wait until he passed Kuizhou before taking action.
Yang Daquan stood at the bow with his nose pinched in disgust, looking at the people from the prefectural school who were boarding the boat in the distance with greed in his eyes.
There are hundreds of people in this group, and Zhao Qier is really willing to spend money.
At this time, Zhao Yulin had crossed the iron chain bridge of Dujiangyan and headed straight for Baoning Prefecture. However, officials of the prefecture stopped him in Gulugou. Ma Libao, who had been promoted to the prefecture transportation judge, told him that the chief steward Yangjin had gone to Kangning Prefecture, and the old steward Tuwapengcuo was in Gulugou.
He looked at Ma Libao in confusion and asked what was going on?
Isn’t Old Tuva in Corning State? Why is it swapped with Yangjin?
Ma Libao sighed and said: The eldest master Changjinima is injured, and the Tuva chief steward is accompanying the eldest master here to recuperate.
Zhao Yulin immediately asked him to lead the way and hurried to Changji Nima's yard, but saw Tuwapengcuo sitting outside in the sun in a daze.
He asked Changji with concern what happened?
Tuva Pengcuo said with tears in his eyes that it was his father who was eager to make achievements who had harmed Changji. He should not have let him go to Queer Mountain. It was the mountain god who was punishing him.
Zhao Yulin walked into the room to visit. His mother-in-law and sister-in-law Ram were silently massaging Changji's muscles. His mother-in-law's eyes were swollen, and it was obvious that she had shed a lot of tears.
Sister-in-law Ram told him: Changji is a hero on our grassland. He led the vanguard army and was invincible all the way. They crossed Queer Mountain and were ambushed by Dege Da Zangpu. The team still fought desperately and defeated the enemy, but Changji was hit on the head by a monk and fell asleep.
Zhao Yulin was stunned after hearing this. He leaned over to take a closer look. Changji Nima looked as emaciated as a patient who had lost water, and his skin was wrinkled.
Zhao Yulin asked Ram angrily why she didn't tell him?
Ram cried and asked him what was the use? My father thought it was because he had offended the mountain god. Besides, even if my son-in-law knew about it, it would only cause trouble.
Yangjin said that the hot springs in Gulugou are good for health, so they came here to use the hot springs to heal their injuries.
Zhao Yulin had received a report that Li Yunqing had suffered a minor setback in the battle, but there was no news of Changji being injured. Now it seemed that they were collectively concealing the truth.
He went out to talk to his father-in-law Tuwa, telling Tuwa Pengcuo not to believe in ghosts and gods, which were all false . He had a way to treat Changji, and perhaps he could recover.
Old Tuva's eyes immediately brightened up, and he asked him in surprise, "Is there really a way?"
Zhao Yulin nodded and said that he would inject his true energy into Changji in the evening, and perhaps it would have an immediate effect.
Tuva Pencuo refused, saying that Yangjin had told him not to tell him because she was afraid that he would waste his energy on Changji and hurt his body.
Zhao Yulin said with a smile that he was very strong, practiced martial arts every day, and had endless energy.
The old man still refused.
Zhao Yulin said that he had to try it anyway, and he would not use up all his internal energy.
After coming out, Zhao Yulin asked Feihu to prepare to teach Changji Nima martial arts, but Geng Feihu refused. He said that the young master was going to the battlefield, and if he lost his martial arts, how could he protect himself when he met a strong enemy?
Zhao Yulin smiled and said it was okay, as we still had brothers.
Feihu still refused.
Zhao Yulin pulled Feihu to a remote place and said that Changji Nima was not only his brother-in-law, but also a Tibetan warrior and a foreign brother who firmly followed our Shenwei Army. If we don't save such a person, how can we make the Tibetan brothers follow us wholeheartedly?
Feihu couldn't argue with him and agreed with tears in his eyes.
At midnight, Zhao Yulin carried Changji Nima to the hot spring pool and sat him down. He placed his palm on Changji Nima's Baihui acupoint and continuously sent his internal energy into Changji's body. He did not let go even after half an hour.
However, Changji Nima had no reaction.
Feihu shouted from the side: "Master, it's done."
He continues.
Feihu saw that he was steaming all over and knew that he had reached his limit, so he shouted, "Master, that's enough."
"Master, do you want to live?" Feihu burst into tears.
His father-in-law Tuwa Pencuo was also there, getting anxious, shouting, "Alright, dear son-in-law. Even if Changji is gone, I won't blame you, dear son-in-law. Stop it now."
Zhao Yulin also felt a little exhausted, and he quickly stopped the exercise after his body started shaking.
Feihu immediately jumped into the water to hold him, and ordered his brothers to carry Changji away.
Zhao Yulin took a short rest, changed his clothes and went to see Changji Nima again. He felt that his complexion had improved a lot and his skinny muscles seemed to have gained more moisture.
Tuwapengcuo saw that he looked pale and groaned when he walked, and blamed himself for stopping him from saving the people. If anything happened to his son-in-law again, how would he explain to Yangjin?
He smiled and said that it was nothing to worry about, just losing some internal strength. He asked his sister-in-law to take good care of Changji, and went back to practice meditation, but he coughed and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm .
He felt that this ancient martial art was too magical and he couldn't be careless, so he started to practice it seriously.
The next day, Zhao Yulin slept in, which was rare for him. When he woke up, he felt exhausted all over. Feihu brought the meals to his room.
He asked how Changji Nima was doing.
Feihu said that his complexion and pulse were much better, but it might be a little difficult for him to wake up.
Of course Zhao Yulin knew, and he said that someone could cure Changji, and the illness could not be delayed any longer .
He got up and went to the study to write an order, asking Feihu to select a team of soldiers from the guard to escort him out to find Tuva Pengcuo and tell him about his idea of sending Changji to the Tianlong Temple of Dali Kingdom for treatment.
Tuva Pengcuo said that the Dali Kingdom was far away in the south. It was thousands of miles away. What if the other party didn't come to rescue?
It would be better to recuperate here.
Zhao Yulin said just go, they will definitely save people.
Tuva's wife was eager to save her son, and when she heard her good son-in-law Zhao Yulin say that there was a way, she immediately looked at Tuva with eager anticipation.
Old Tuva also tried his best and immediately shouted to leave. The whole family packed their bags and escorted Changjinima to Chengdu.
After everyone had gone away, Zhao Yulin spat out a mouthful of blood.
Feihu knew that he had injured himself because of overexerting himself while saving people last night, and he was very sad and helped him go back to rest.
Zhao Yulin regulated his breathing and calmed his mind, and told Feihu not to make any noise and to rest there for three days before leaving. He also did not want to cross the Partridge Mountain, but to go through Maoxian and then to Lizhou.
Geng Feihu nodded helplessly, letting him rest well and not worry about anything else.
Zhao Feiyan arrived at Cuiping Mountain in Xuzhou with teachers and students from Chengdu Prefecture School.
As the host, Zhang Xiangyang invited Chen Yun, the governor of Xuzhou, to welcome the guests. Professor Wu of the prefectural school was extremely excited.
The teachers and students of the prefectural school were stunned as soon as they got ashore. The large and small rose piles on the pier were all supporting large bunches of roses. The late spring orchids were still shyly blooming in the cracks of the rocks, and the air was filled with intoxicating floral fragrance.
Climbing up the stairs, the old town of Cuiping has been transformed into a new one. All the streets and alleys are paved with thick sintered tiles, which look smooth and neat at a glance. In particular, the glazed tiled toilets with running water on the streets are an eye-opener for the students. Everyone rushed to go in and turn on their own faucet to enjoy the relaxation.
When the teachers and students arrived at Cuiping Academy and saw the huge school, they were all shocked.
The female teacher Liu Haitang led the way confidently and introduced the academy's various subjects such as literature, medicine, music, and arithmetic one by one, which made the teachers and students of the prefectural school applaud in amazement.
In the evening, at a welcome party held in the auditorium, a teacher from Cuiping Academy gave a world geography class to the students of Fuxue. After vividly presenting what Zhao Yulin had taught, all the students of Fuxue were sincerely impressed and wanted to stay in the academy.
Zhang Xiangyang invited Professor Wu Lao to drink authentic Wu Gu Feng aged wine.
The old gentleman was already intoxicated, and when he was slightly tipsy he sincerely said that he was out of date, and that the Chengdu Prefecture School should have a master like Mr. Zhang to preside over the overall situation.
Zhang Xiangyang laughed and refused resolutely, saying that he had promised Yulin that he would run a good newspaper and he could not go back on his word. He could give some advice to the master and be a legal advisor.
When Professor Wu Lao heard the word "master", he was immediately delighted and even said "master". It's alright, you are condescending, I just want to hear your opinion.
The next day, the students of the prefectural school changed into brand new national uniforms, did exercises with the students of Cuiping Academy, and attended classes in classes.
Zhao Yulin rested in Gulugou for three days, then went to Lizhou via Maoxian. Geng Feihu knew that Zhao Yulin's body was seriously damaged while rescuing Changji Nima, so he traveled slowly along the way.
Ten days later, he arrived in Lizhou, but received news that the Mongolian army was dispatched in large numbers, which was completely beyond his expectations.
What's going on? It was June.
