Chapter four hundred and forty-four: granting scholarship
Yan Shenggong has been ill for five days.
Five days are enough to destroy this weak body.
During the five days, Yan Shenggong just kept shouting about the heat, feeling uncomfortable, and pulling his clothes randomly. This is actually no different from losing consciousness.
Everyone was worried that they would die, fearing that Yan Shenggong would go there like this.
Thanks to the fact that several doctors were at their disposal, they took good care of themselves and did not dare to slack off at all. Only then did they barely hold back Yan Shenggong's breath, otherwise they would have died.
When the Pegasus arrived in Qufu, the entire Yansheng Gong Mansion became in chaos.
The medicine has been delivered, but it is not Zhang Zhong who delivered the medicine. Zhang Zhong was in poor health, so he had to rush back without stopping, but he was determined to take the lead and go straight to Qufu day and night.
All the officials of the Yanshenggong Mansion were silent at this time. They looked at the pack of medicine they sent, and they were all unable to make up their minds, as if they were afraid to take the Yanshenggong.
Several doctors did not have much confidence in this medicine and were silent.
However, when Mrs. Cai looked at the medicine, she looked pretty, but she looked twenty-six or seven years old and was quite beautiful. She was the wife of Yan Shenggong Xuxian. Now she has only a nine-year-old son under her knees. The most urgent thing at this time is Mrs. Cai. Once Yan Shenggong passed away, the eldest son would have to inherit the family business. At that time, will there be a place for her and her son to stay in this mansion?
I'm afraid the eldest son will drive them and their son out directly. She was very worried. Now the doctors have no choice but to make a quick decision: "Decoct the medicine immediately and feed the Holy Lord. No matter how bad things are, how bad they can be? How bad can they be? I'll make the decision on this matter."
Yes.
She made the decision. If she had relied on these doctors, it would probably be impossible for Yan Shenggong to recover. Why not just use this medicine? At least there is a glimmer of hope. It would be better to watch Yan Shenggong go and his son and he are homeless.
So she held her hands tightly, glanced at everyone who looked at each other with beautiful eyes, and spoke toughly.
"The Holy Lord cannot be delayed now. If something happens to the Holy Lord, I will only ask you."
The doctors did not dare to neglect the medicine, but they still had doubts about this medicine. Judging from the medicine, they could roughly distinguish a few medicines. These medicines are not heat dissipation medicines, so how can they dissipate heat?
But now, they seemed to have no choice but to order people to decoct medicine. In the entire bedroom, the prince, Mrs. Cai, the youngest son of Yan Shenggong, the seven great scholars, all came and gathered together, and everyone looked carefully at Yan Shenggong on the sickbed.
Everyone didn't dare to breathe. When someone fed the medicine, the Yan Shenggong seemed to be asleep.
Duke Wen Zheng quietly pulled Mrs. Cai aside and gave her a very meaningful look: "Madam, if the Lord of the Condor has something to do, then you should make plans early."
Mrs. Cai frowned, the corners of her mouth moved faintly, and sighed deeply before whispering: "Young Master is still young, how can I prepare? Now I am a fisherman. If the Holy Lord really has a good fortune..."
As she said that, her eyes turned red involuntarily, and her voice was slightly choked. At this moment, the prince in front of the sickbed suddenly looked at Mrs. Cai and Wen Zhenggong. Mrs. Cai suddenly became alert, curled her tears, pursed her lips, and exchanged a wink with Wen Zhenggong.
After a long time, after two doses of the medicine went on, Yan Shenggong showed no sign of awakening, and it seemed that the medicine had no effect.
At this time, someone couldn't help but question: "A student, not a doctor, is his medicine really useful? I think there must be something exaggerated about the urgent comment..."
As he was talking, suddenly, Yan Shenggong on the couch let out a long breath. He opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and sat up, and kept shouting: "Hot, ice water, ice water..."
He shouted a few times, and someone brought him cold tea. He drank it all. Suddenly, he swept over the people in front of the bed, his face changed and turned gloomy, while the others looked shocked.
Yan Shenggong... woke up miraculously.
For so many days, he has been in a coma, but occasionally whispering to his sleep. Now that everyone saw that he was awake, they immediately opened their eyes wide and looked at him. Yan Shenggong just raised his eyes strangely. At this moment, he was a little weak. Seeing everyone looking at him in shock, he couldn't help but gently pull the corner of his mouth and said powerlessly.
"Prepare water, I want to take a bath..."
woke up……
He actually woke up!
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
Yan Shenggong actually woke up.
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and finally landed on the ground with a big stone hanging on it. So everyone came to their senses and hurriedly said, "Congratulations to the Lord, congratulations to the Lord, the Lord has just recovered from a serious illness. I am happy to congratulate you."
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When Zhang Zhong arrived in Qufu, he was two days later than Pegasus. Even so, he rushed back without stopping. When he learned that Yan Shenggong's health had improved, he breathed a sigh of relief.
When he returned to the Duke's Mansion, he was soon summoned by Yan Shenggong.
Yan Shenggong's complexion was still bad, his face was as pale as paper, but he was already free to move. He stood in front of the statue of the Supreme Master in the Dacheng Hall without saying a word.
Zhang Zhong walked forward carefully and bowed: "Holy Lord..."
Yan Shenggong looked back and looked at Zhang Zhong lightly, then turned around, looked at the portrait of the Supreme Saint Master, and then spoke slowly, as if he was talking in a sleep: "When I was in a coma, I seemed to see a Venus rising up in the West, as if there was signs of a temporary East Wenchang Star. Do you think this is a dream or a warning from God to me?" He turned around and looked at Zhang Zhong deeply, as if he wanted to find the answer from Zhang Zhong.
Zhang Zhong hurriedly said: "I am not proficient in this. However, when it comes to astronomy and geography, I learned that there was a person in Luoyang, who was Mr. Fang, who was to be granted by the Lord. This person was unpredictable. It is said that his predictions were all the same. Perhaps this person could unravel the Lord's dream."
Yan Shenggong's face calmed down a little, his brows raised slightly, and he asked in disbelief: "Have he quit his school?"
"yes."
Yan Shenggong sighed and then pondered: "A person does not need the gifts in front of him. There are only two possibilities: one is that he is really indifferent to fame and fortune, and the other is that he wants more things in his heart, which cannot be given by the scholar."
Two hundred thousand taels of silver had been sent to Yansheng Gong's Mansion, and even Zhang Zhong and Yansheng Gong did not say anything about this 20,000 taels of silver.
For Yan Shenggong, the money has been deposited anyway, so it doesn’t matter whether Mr. Fang wants to be the last one.
However, when Zhang Zhong talked about this person knowing astronomy and geography, he gave Yan Shenggong a little interest.
But he was not interested in the person named Fang. Now he was concerned about his own body after all, so he couldn't help but think that the person who saved him this time actually praised him: "Chen Kaizhi's medicine is indeed amazing."
As he said that, he seemed to think of something again. He couldn't help but frown and asked Zhang Zhong in confusion.
"But why, there is only medicine, but no prescription?"
Zhang Zhong looked up at Yan Shenggong. He knew in his heart that if Yan Shenggong was angry, he would not have any good results. Even if Chen Kaizhi was killed, he would not be able to hand over the prescription. So he said, "This is his ancestral method, and the method of prescription is quite complicated, not one or two prescriptions."
"Does he want to take this opportunity to threaten me?" Yan Shenggong's eyes were stern.
"No, he would never dare." Zhang Zhong hurriedly explained to Chen Kaizhi: "The Lord was worried too much. He learned that the Lord was in danger and was even more urgent than learning. He hurriedly prepared medicine. He hurriedly asked the Learner to send someone to deliver it. If it weren't for him, the Lord..."
Yan Shenggong's face eased a lot: "Yes, he saved my life, and..." He seemed to think: "I'm afraid I'll have to bother him in the future. Tell me, how should I thank him?"
Zhang Zhongdao: "The truth about the serious illness of the Lord..."
Yan Shenggong said lightly: "This matter has been banned. Those who know it will not spread. Chen Kaizhi is also a person who is cautious in his words and actions."
"Don't worry, the Lord will never say it."
"That's good." Yan Shenggong nodded.
Zhang Zhong said: "Since that's the case, isn't there still a vacancy in this school? Why not find a reason to give him this school to him, which is considered as a reward and also let him know the kindness of the Lord?"
Yan Shenggong seemed to be moved: "What reason should I use?"
Zhang Zhong was silent for a moment: "When I was studying in Luoyang, I heard that Chen Kai was both good at character and knowledge, and had both talent and virtue, just like a gentleman who had flawless white jade, not as good as..."
"Is this reason too far-fetched?" Yan Shenggong stared at him.
Zhang Zhong said: "He is virtuous and caring for everything. Although he is young, he deserves to be judged by learning."
"Okay." Yan Shenggong's face relaxed a lot: "Follow me to Xinglin."
As he said that, he had already walked out quickly, and Zhang Zhong followed Yan Shenggong to Xinglin with all his steps.
In Xinglin, the dukes had already knelt down and waited for a long time. When they saw Duke Yan Sheng coming out, they cheered up and bowed to Duke Yan Sheng.
Yan Shenggong had almost no greetings and said directly: "Transfer my academic order. Chen Kaizhi, Jinling, was a student at first, educated and transformed all directions. He was a great man. He ordered his scholars to give him a commander and to report to all directions! All the Dukes..." He swept his Dukes' faces: "What are you any objections?"
The seven great masters were speechless and nodded one after another.
"Just do it according to this. I'm tired. You'll retreat!" Yan Shenggong yawned, but felt that this was not solemn enough, so he turned his face away. He frowned slightly, looking very impatient.
"Send the Holy Lord respectfully!"
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Chapter completed!