Chapter 147
Chapter 147
Everyone thought that this year would be the end of it.
But with the arrival of the three emperors, especially with the arrival of Liu Bei, the situation suddenly became lively.
With Zhuge Liang's intelligence, if he knew the relevant information about Ren'ai Medical Clinic, what kind of strange ideas would come out of his head?
What would his opinion of Cao Wei be?
If he was still determined to march north, he would definitely hit it off with Emperor Wu of Han.
Then the war between the Han Dynasty and the Wei Dynasty would be imminent.
Which side would the scales of victory and defeat fall to?
With his amazing eloquence and logical ability, would other dynasties also be dragged to stand in line?
Everyone is waiting.
Waiting for the prime minister who will be remembered for thousands of years and almost no one can compare with him!
The 26th day of the twelfth lunar month.
In the morning.
Heavy snow fell.
Li Zhongfu practiced Thunder Swordsmanship on the rooftop for an hour as usual, and then watered the crops planted on S-level soil.
After shaking off the snow on his shoulders, Li Zhongfu picked up a gourd from the ground and drank a few sips of hot wine.
This gourd was the one that contained the physical pills before.
Li Zhongfu originally thought that it would be a waste to throw it away, so it would be better to use it to hold wine or pills.
It turned out that its preservation and heat preservation functions were quite amazing.
He simply used one to hold wine and carried it with him, and used the other to hold the rolled meatballs and put them in the medicine cabinet on the first floor.
Li Zhongfu had just covered the mouth of the gourd when Wan Zhen'er suddenly ran up: "Brother Li, Zhuge Liang is here!"
He is finally here!
The last big show of this year is about to begin!
"Let's go down."
When he arrived on the first floor, Li Zhongfu immediately looked for Zhuge Liang's figure.
His eyes finally stopped on a man in his forties, eight feet tall, with a majestic appearance, and a feather fan and a scarf.
Standing next to this man was a man, Emperor Zhaolie Liu Bei.
Li Zhongfu was stunned.
I finally remembered who the phrase "eight feet tall and majestic" was used to describe.
It was Prime Minister Zhuge Liang!
Liu Xie could actually give people this feeling.
They really have a connection.
Wait a minute.
Li Zhongfu stopped, frowned, and took out his phone.
He opened Liu Xie's encyclopedia, memorized his birth and death dates, and then opened Zhuge Liang's encyclopedia.
"Hiss, they were born and died in the same year!"
"One is the last emperor of the Han Dynasty who was imprisoned for his entire life."
"The other is a man of both civil and military talents who lived outside the imperial city but was determined to restore the Han Dynasty."
"This is too coincidental. If we use mythological stories to represent them, at least Wenqu and Wuqu must have descended to the earth together, or they must have been reincarnated from the same incarnation of a god."
After waiting for a while, until Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang finished reminiscing and explaining, Li Zhongfu stepped forward and said, "Prime Minister Zhuge, I have heard of you for a long time!"
Zhuge Liang had already learned from Liu Bei that Li Zhongfu admired him, and without saying anything, he handed over the feather fan in his hand, "I came in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare a gift. I will give you this first. Thank you for saving my majesty's life. When I return to Baidi City, I will prepare another generous gift for you."
Zhuge Liang's feather fan!
This... this... this.
If it is passed down to future generations, it must be at least a national treasure of the level of Emperor Yongle's sword, and it may even be more popular than Emperor Yongle's sword.
Li Zhongfu took it with great surprise: "Then I will be very respectful. Thank you, Prime Minister Zhuge."
"Emperor Wu and others will probably come here soon. Prime Minister, please ask Doctor Li to check your body first, so that you won't be able to take care of it later." Liu Bei wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and suggested.
Zhuge Liang looked at Li Zhongfu: "Sir, this...?"
"It's my honor." Li Zhongfu sat in his seat: "Prime Minister Zhuge, please sit down."
Zhuge Liang said "thank you" and sat opposite Li Zhongfu.
Li Zhongfu first carefully observed Zhuge Liang's complexion, listened to his breathing, and then took his pulse.
"The prime minister's health is not serious. He only needs a simple adjustment. After that, he should eat and drink well. Don't worry too much. It's not difficult to live to 80 years old." Li Zhongfu said, letting go.
Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the prime ministers who died in their 50s in history, he couldn't help but blame himself.
Li Zhongfu placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Zhuge Liang: "I have heard that Prime Minister Zhuge's calligraphy is great. Even in later generations, those emperors will compete to collect your calligraphy. Come on, I will read the prescription and you write it."
Zhuge Liang smiled and said, "I am here to show my ugliness."
"One liter of Pinellia, three liang of Magnolia officinalis, four liang of Poria, five liang of ginger, and two liang of Perilla leaf."
Zhuge Liang picked up the pen and wrote the prescription a few times.
Li Zhongfu took it and took a look. It was still written in cursive script. It was so elegant and orderly in chaos: "It is worthy of Zhuge Liang.Prime Minister Ge! I have observed so many famous calligraphy works in the past year and practiced a lot, but my handwriting is not even half as good as yours. "
"Sir, you are too modest." Zhuge Liang carefully recalled the recipe of Banxia Houpu Decoction. The more he recalled it, the more he felt that it was incisive: "Use Banxia to dissipate blood stasis and resolve knots, use Houpu to help Banxia dissipate knots and reduce adverse reactions, use the sweet and mild properties of Poria to dissipate dampness and resolve phlegm, and use ginger to soothe the stomach and stop vomiting, and use Perilla to promote qi and regulate the lungs and liver. This recipe is really clever."
Li Zhongfu exclaimed: "Prime Minister also knows medicine?"
"I had a little knowledge of it when I was in thatched cottage."
"You can analyze it clearly just by copying it once. If you specialize in medicine, I am afraid your achievements will be much higher than mine. I have to sigh again, you are worthy of being Prime Minister Zhuge!"
Zhuge Liang smiled casually: "Sir, you are praised. ”
Liu Bei behind Zhuge Liang sighed imperceptibly.
It was all my fault that Kong Ming was wronged!
“Where is Zhuge Liang?” Zhu Yuanzhang hurried into the Renai Clinic and shouted excitedly.
His arrival was like firing a signal gun.
Liu Che, Liu Xie, Cao Cao, Cao Pi, Yang Jian... Zhu Youxiao and others came running over, all looking at Zhuge Liang eagerly, wishing they could just put him in a sack and take him away.
“You visited me three times to ask for advice on the affairs of the world, and you helped the old ministers of the two dynasties. You died before you could accomplish your mission, which made heroes cry. Prime Minister Zhuge, I have heard of you for a long time!”
“Is this Zhuge Kong Ming? It is better to meet you in person than to hear about your reputation. I am Li Yuan, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and I sincerely invite you to visit the Tang Dynasty in your spare time. ”
“Prime Minister Zhuge, I have long admired you. Ever since I learned that Renai Medical Clinic can accept patients from all time and space, I have been waiting for you. We must take a photo together later.”
“After so many years of fighting, I finally meet you, Mr. Wolong!”
“I finally waited for you. Fortunately, I didn’t give up.”
“…….”
Even though Zhuge Liang had long known from Liu Bei that he would have an extraordinary status in the future, he was still a little dizzy from the flattery of these emperors.
I am just a little more capable and I am doing my job. How can I be sought after by so many emperors in the future?
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