"Your Highness, please keep your voice down, are you afraid that others won't hear you?"
Changsun Chong's face darkened, and he looked at his chubby cousin speechlessly.
"Ahem, cousin, everything is fine. All the people in Prince Yue's palace are loyal." Li Tai pretended to cough and said with a smile.
Changsun Chong shook his head and did not continue talking about this topic.
"Your Highness, my father said that if your Majesty allows the prince to hear the case, he will compensate you in other ways."
"You just need to continue to study hard, and don't worry about anything else. Don't think about recruiting people everywhere to gain strength."
Changsun Chong told Li Tai exactly what his father told him.
It has to be said that the minister who knows Li Shimin best is Changsun Wuji.
"Okay, cousin, go back and tell your uncle, I already know." Li Tai nodded happily.
With the support of his uncle Changsun Wuji, Wang Jian instantly lost his favor in his eyes.
"Yes."
Seeing Li Tai's mind spinning so fast, Changsun Chong also nodded happily.
"Cousin, you have been Zong Zhengcheng for a long time, right? Uncle, don't you plan to run it for you?"
"Wang Jian has now reached the position of Shao Zhanshi, do you want to If he doesn't climb up, no one will be able to stop him in the future."
Li Tai now had no intention of winning over Wang Jian, so he began to regard him as his opponent.
The stronger the opponent, the more disadvantageous it will be to his side. It is better to have young people who can compete with Wang Jian.
"Your Highness, don't worry, within three months, I will be promoted to Zongzheng Shaoqing." Changsun Chong said confidently.
Zongzheng Temple is one of the nine temples. It controls the genealogies of the royal family, clans and relatives, and protects the royal mausoleums.
Moreover, Zongzheng Shaoqing is a senior official of the fourth rank. Except for relatives of the emperor, ordinary people have no chance to hold it. It is a big springboard for meritorious children to climb up.
Further up are the imperial censors, secretaries and supervisors of the third grade, and the chief officials of the fifth supervisor of the Nine Temples.
Many second-generation disciples with average abilities will be put into the Fifth Prison of the Nine Temples for training. When they are almost qualified, they will be directly promoted to important positions.
"Yes, the young masters that Mr. Zong Zheng and Wang Jian are currently serving are of the same rank." Li Tai nodded with a mature and solemn look.
Wang Jian was promoted based on merit. Li Tai did not believe that he would continue to make great contributions. He believed that he would stagnate in the position of Shao Zhanshi for many years.
Cousin Changsun Chong is different. There is no standard for judging whether things are good or bad in Zongzheng Temple. It all depends on the year-end rating of the Ministry of Personnel.
You must know that Gao Shilian, the Minister of Civil Affairs, is the uncle of Changsun Wuji and the uncle of Changsun Chong.
Can uncle still trick Changsun Chong?
Coupled with the guidance from his uncle, Li Tai believed that, Wang Jian will be stepped on by his cousin in three to five years.
Thinking of this, little fat Li Tai was in a good mood.
He touched his bulging belly and shouted in the direction of the door.
"Come here, serve some cakes and fruits."
While Li Tai and Changsun Chong were chatting secretly, Wang Jian, who was working in the Tuntian Department, was also called to the Manlu Hall by Li Shimin.
In the Manlu Hall, there were only two people, Li Shimin and Wang Jian.
"Wang Aiqing, Sun Simiao, the miracle doctor, plans to leave Chang'an. I promised him a high official and a generous salary, but he is not interested."
"You have many ideas, think of a way for me, let's see what happens." Only then can Dr. Sun stay in Chang'an."
Li Shimin frowned tightly, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
After experiencing Du Ruhui's incident, coupled with the fact that Guanyin's health was often not good, and the imperial doctor could not find any problems, Li Shimin was afraid.
By keeping Sun Simiao in Chang'an, if there is an emergency in the future, he will not be at a loss.
However, Sun Simiao had no interest in officialdom. He just wanted to travel around the world and help the world by hanging pots.
"Your Majesty, where is Divine Doctor Sun? Let me go and talk to him."
"You live in the palace. I will ask Wang De to take you there."
>Li Shimin felt happy when he heard that Wang Jian went to persuade him personally.
He had a hunch that as long as Wang Aiqing took action, Dr. Sun would be willing to stay in Chang'an.
Under Wang De’s guidance, Wang Jian followed him to Shang Yao Bureau.
At this time, Sun Simiao was walking back and forth in the lobby, looking a little irritable.
There was also an imperial physician with a gray beard on one side, who had been persuading him earnestly.
"The Lord Marquis of the County is here. The half-century old man with black hair and hale and hearty spirit is Divine Doctor Sun."
"I sent you here. Now you need to go back and serve your Majesty. . ”
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Wang De pointed at Sun Simiao and introduced Wang Jian with a smile.
"Please, Eunuch Wang, please go there in person." Wang Jian politely handed over his hand.
Wang De smiled kindly, and then left with the two Xiao Huangmen.
The imperial doctor who tried to persuade Sun Simiao saw that he was not getting enough food and salt, so he waved his sleeves and left.
Only Sun Simiao, who was ashen-faced, was left inside.
He was used to freedom and felt very unhappy about Li Shimin's behavior of forcing him to stay in the palace.
"Excuse me, Doctor Sun. I am Wang Jian, the doctor in the field. I am here today to persuade you to stay in Chang'an."
Behind him, a young voice suddenly sounded.
Sun Simiao turned around and saw a young man in a purple robe, about sixteen or seventeen years old, walking in with a smile.
"Humph, againHe is a lobbyist, so I think he can be exempted from it. ”
“I am not good at medicine and have no interest in officialdom. Please tell your Majesty to let me go.” "
Sun Simiao was very rude and very dissatisfied with Li Shimin's words.
Wang Jian shook his head and smiled, then walked to the chair in front and sat down.
"Doctor Sun, you might as well sit down and listen to what this kid has to say. "
"If you still want to leave after hearing this, I will report to His Majesty immediately and let you leave Chang'an without stopping you. "
Wang Jian's face was calm and his tone was full of confidence.
"Seriously? " Sun Simiao's tone was suspicious.
"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. "
"Okay, I'll just listen to you nagging for a few words, and then I'll leave. "
Sun Simiao's face returned to calmness, and he also walked to sit next to Wang Jian.
"Excuse me, Taoist priest, why do you want to study medicine? ”
“Naturally, the hanging pot helps the world and saves the common people. "
"The Taoist Master is compassionate, and the boy admires him. "Wang Jian stood up and bowed his hands to him.
Sun Simiao tilted his head and ignored Wang Jian's coy attitude.
"I dare to ask the director, how many patients can be saved in a year? ? "Wang Jian asked again.
"I can't remember exactly, at least there were fifty or sixty people. "Sun Simiao shook his head.
"Let's just say you heal a hundred people every year. You, Divine Doctor Sun, can only heal ten thousand people in your lifetime. ”
“Do you know, Divine Doctor Sun, that there are tens of millions of people in our Tang Dynasty? Even if only tens of thousands of people need treatment every year, can Divine Doctor Sun cure so many people?” "
After Wang Jian finished speaking, Sun Simiao was silent for a moment, and then he said quietly.
"I can only try my best to save every one I can. ”
“It is much better than being trapped in the palace and only treating high-ranking officials.” "
After laying the groundwork for so long, Sun Simiao has taken the bait, so Wang Jian stopped playing riddles.
"Miracle Doctor Sun, I have a way to realize your long-cherished wish to heal the people. It won't tie you down. ”
“If you have any ideas, let’s talk about it.” " Sun Simiao glanced at Wang Jian, shook his head and said.
The young Tuntian doctor said that Potian also wanted to keep him in Chang'an, but he would not be fooled.
"The imperial court will open a The medical school trains doctors in a targeted manner. You, Sun Shenyi, will be the dean and teacher. "
"As long as three doctors are trained, they will then go to various parts of the Tang Dynasty to open medical clinics and continue to recruit apprentices and teach medical skills. "
"In a few years, the disciples of Divine Doctor Sun will be all over the world, and the sick people of the Tang Dynasty can also be cured. ”
“Doctor Sun can heal all people without traveling around the world. Doesn’t this fulfill your long-cherished wish to heal the common people?” ”
After Wang Jian finished speaking, he stared directly at Sun Simiao and continued.
"By then, if Divine Doctor Sun is tired, you can choose to resign and travel around the world. The medical school will still retain your honor as the honorary dean."
"Shen Doctor Sun, that's it. Are you still determined to leave?"
Sun Simiao was silent, quietly digesting what Wang Jian said.
After half an hour, Sun Simiao raised his head and said with a smile.
"You guys have convinced me. If you want to open a medical school, I will be the dean!"