The New Biography of Zhao Tong
2 A string of surprises

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In the dream, my consciousness gradually merged with Zhao Tong's consciousness. Zhao Tong's pitiful memory was gradually absorbed. I also had a general understanding of the situation here. Sorry, Zhao Tong, the past you no longer exists. There will no longer be a Zhao Tong who only knows how to guard the tomb in history. The one facing the world will be a brand new Zhao Tong. When he woke up the next day, he felt refreshed and full of strength. Under the service of the servant girl, he finished washing up and ran out of the bedroom impatiently. The sky is just bright. Ha, the air in the Han Dynasty is really good. Compared to the filth I had back then, it's simply heaven and earth. He stretched his back and took advantage of this time to take a look at his new environment. Although his father was also a general, this courtyard and house were just average. It was just a little spacious. All the houses were made of a mixture of wood and mud. They were not painted, and the color of the mud and the shape of the wood could be seen. The entire roof was covered with grass. Perhaps because some soil had fallen, in the humid environment of Jiangnan, a few piles of foxtail grass grew tenaciously. It was winter now, and when the wind blew, they trembled. There are a few plum trees in my courtyard now. The branches of the plum trees have already bulged and are about to bloom. The other magnolias also have buds that look like the tip of a brush. They are just waiting to bloom next year. There are a few pear trees with curved branches and three or two bamboos that are still green. All of these have not been deliberately trimmed. Everything is casual and natural. It seems that this courtyard has three entrances. The front house is probably where the servants live, I live in the east wing, and now I am standing in the middle courtyard. At this moment, I heard banging sounds and shouts behind me, as if someone was practicing martial arts, so I followed the sound and walked over. Pushing open the door to the backyard, it looked more spacious than the courtyard in the middle, and there were no buildings. There was a courtyard that was narrow from east to west and short from north to south. Although it was short from north to south, it was still more than a hundred steps. According to his previous life's estimation, it was about 50 to 60 meters. There were two weapon racks on both sides of the entrance, on which were inserted various weapons such as knives, spears, swords, halberds, etc. There were four targets on the east side, and there was a rack on the west side, on which hung four bows and a few jars of carved feather arrows. In the middle of the courtyard, two figures, one white and one red, were fighting with their spears. From time to time, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard.

Naturally, they were my father and mother. His father's martial arts skills were needless to say. As the sister of Ma Chao, the Great General of Western Liang, his mother's martial arts skills were not as good as his father's. However, the martial arts passed down from the Ma family were also extremely exquisite. It was rare to meet a match in Jianghu. Seeing how intense their fight was, I couldn't help but shout,"Okay." Hearing my voice, my father and mother stopped fighting and walked towards me with their weapons. The weapons in my father and mother's hands are both spears. I know that my father's is the Coiling Dragon Silver Spear, and my mother's is the Frost Silver Spear. They both look very similar, with a silver white spear shaft and a gleaming spear tip. The biggest difference was that his father's was a white tassel, weighing 49 pounds, while his mother's was a red tassel, weighing 36 pounds.

"Tong 'er, it's so cold. You just came out. Aren't you afraid of getting sick again?”

"Mother, I'm fine. I feel like I have endless strength."

I don't know why, but ever since I possessed Zhao Tong, I was still sore yesterday, but this morning, I felt extremely comfortable. I felt my whole body cracking, so I wanted to move around and vent. She was talking to her mother. I went to grab my father's spear. My father was very surprised. He carefully placed the Coiling Dragon Spear on the ground and let me touch it. I didn't know how much strength I had now, so I walked over and lifted the Coiling Dragon Spear without a care. I waved it a few times, which scared my father and mother.

Tong 'er, put it down quickly. The spear is too heavy. Don't hit yourself."

As I spoke, my father grabbed the Coiling Dragon Spear and stopped me from moving.

" This spear is too heavy. If you want to practice, you can find a wooden spear first. Your mother and I will teach you."

From what they said, it seems that I wasn't that strong in the past. I just danced a little and didn't feel that heavy. I guess it shouldn't be a problem for me to take a turn. The heavens have treated me well in this life, giving me the strength that I didn't have in my previous life. As the saying goes," One strength can defeat ten skills." I have the potential to become a fierce general.

"Dad, it's fine. I can dance. Let me try again.”

Under my coaxing and pestering, under the surprised gazes of my father and mother, I took the Coiling Dragon Spear from my father's hands and casually performed a few moves according to the Yue Clan Spear Art that I had some impression of in my previous life. Seeing that I didn't seem to be struggling at all, my father and mother were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out.

"Child, who did you learn this from? Why are you suddenly so strong today?”

" I don't know either. When I woke up this morning, I felt like my entire body was full of energy. I don't know what happened to my spear technique either, but I just casually started it."

I had already made up my mind. They were my parents. How could I dare to say that I had transmigrated from 2000 years ago? Otherwise, they wouldn't die of grief because of their children. I would hide this matter until the end and rot in my stomach. He said he didn't know anything. Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of her, his father stopped asking. He saw that my strength had increased, so he and my mother brought me to the shelf where the bow and arrows were placed. After some estimation, they took out a bow with medium strength and let me try pulling it. I had never used a bow in my previous life, so I took it from him. I pushed my left arm forward, and my right index and middle fingers hooked the bowstring. I slowly exerted force and pulled the bow to the full. If he could pull the bow so easily, he would have to have the strength to lift at least 200 pounds. I could tell that if my father and mother had worn glasses this morning, they would have broken into pieces. Heavens, this was simply divine power. A child was only five years old. If he grew up, wouldn't he be able to easily lift a thousand jin with a wave of his arms? Little stars began to appear in the eyes of his parents. Even if they were a military general, their strength would not be comparable to this kid's strength when he grew up. They did not dare to think about it anymore. After my excited mother reacted, she immediately carried me up.

" Husband, let's not practice anymore. Let's hurry back and feed our Tong 'er properly before calling Guang' er over."

I forgot to mention that I have a younger brother now, Zhao Guang. He's two years younger than me. He's pink and toot now. Because he's young, he's still sleeping. I usually wake him up before dinner.

The three of them returned to the courtyard in the middle. The family sat together to eat. As a general, although his father had always been frugal, he still ensured that there was meat on the table. After all, martial artists consumed a lot of energy. At the dining table, his mother and father began to discuss.

"We can teach Tong 'er martial arts, but we can't just teach him martial arts, right? My husband is on good terms with Mister Zhuge, so should we let him teach Tong' er the art of war?”

mygod。What a surprise! My good mother, finding the world's most wise man to be my teacher. A great teacher produces a great disciple. It's not easy for me to not be a talent. My mother is too wise.

"Alright, I'm going to see Military Advisor Zhuge today. There are too many military affairs to handle, so I'll bring Tong 'er along to let Military Advisor take a look and see what he thinks.”

I was so happy that I ate three bowls in a row. My mother kept telling me to eat less and not eat too much.

After dinner, my father placed me in front of his White Dragon Horse. He sat behind me and went to the Military Advisor's Mansion together. As I mounted the horse, I discovered something. Haha, I reckon that even the wise man of the ages would not have thought of this. As long as I mentioned it, I would definitely become his disciple.

After passing through a few streets, I arrived at the Military Advisor's residence. My heart was pounding. What was this thousand-year-old sage who had dedicated his life to the country like? A feather fan, a crown, and a graceful bearing? Or something else?

When they arrived, they finally saw the military advisor, Kong Ming. He was communicating with people in the hall. I only knew him because he was indeed wearing a feather fan and a scarf. He was almost eight feet tall at that time, slightly shorter than my father. He looked strong. At this time, Kong Ming was 31 years old. The person who spoke to him was an old man. I naturally knew who Kong Ming was. I also looked familiar with that old man. After a closer look, I found that he was the old man who saved me yesterday. I asked my father who that old man was. My father replied that it was Zhang Ji, the former prefect of Changsha. I nodded. I didn't care at first, but after thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that it was Zhang Zhongjing! The Holy Doctor of China! Zhang Ji, also known as Zhongjing, was born in Nieyang, Nanyang County, Eastern Han Dynasty. He was born in the first year of Heping, Eastern Han Dynasty (AD 150), and died in the twenty-fourth year of Jian 'an (AD 219). He is the author of "On Typhoid and Various Disease." Father didn't want to disturb the two of them, so he stood outside the door. I quietly leaned forward and heard him say to Kong Ming,

"When Zhong Jing was born, wars broke out, the world was in turmoil, and the plague spread. Today's people in the world only know how to compete for power, pursue fame and profit, do not care about the sufferings of the people, do not pay attention to medicine, carefully study alchemy, in order to solve the sufferings of the people? Therefore, I made up my mind to worship Mr. Zhang Bozu of the same county as my teacher and learn the method of helping the sick and the sick. Fortunately, I have made some achievements.”

Kong Ming nodded and said," What you hold on to is the heart of your parents. What you have learned is the art of creation. If people have the same heart, the world will be blessed."”

"You flatter me, Mr. Zhuge," said Zhang Ji. In the current world, plagues were prevalent, and countless people had died. In Cao Zijian's poem, it was said,'Every family has the pain of zombies, and every house has the sorrow of crying...' Many people died, and countless towns became empty cities. In less than ten years since the reign of Jian 'an, two-thirds of the more than 200 members of the Zhang clan have died of epidemic diseases, and 70% of them have died of typhoid fever. I learned medicine to help others and to save myself. For the past fifty years, I have diligently sought ancient teachings and extensively collected various prescriptions. According to the strength of the patient's constitution, the changes of the patient's body, the advancement and retreat of the disease, and other changes, I have divided the six symptoms into six. Among them, the three yang meridians are mostly heat syndrome and excess syndrome, while the three yin meridians are mostly cold syndrome and deficiency syndrome. With the principles of the six meridians, using sweating, vomiting, purgation, harmony, warming, clearing, elimination, and reinforcement, I wrote this "On Typhoid and Various Disease". I hope you can keep it for me and pass it on to the world in the future. It can be considered as not letting down Zhang Ji's life.”As he spoke, he took out a long scroll and handed it to Kong Ming.

I craned my neck to look in too and banged my head against the door.

The two of them turned around and saw my father and me. When Kong Ming saw that it was the two of them, he was stunned for a moment before he immediately smiled and stood up to greet them."General Zilong, why are you here?”

When Zhang Ji saw that it was me, he was delighted. He had just saved me yesterday, and my father had said that he would visit me another day to thank me. But today, we met again. It seemed that Mr. Zhang and my father were very familiar with each other. Seeing that Mr. Kong Ming had woken up, he also stood up to welcome my father and me.

The father hurriedly bowed and said,"I dare not trouble the military counselor to respond to you. Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for saving my son yesterday." Military Advisor, Zilong has another request today.”

" Zilong, there's no need to be so polite. Just say what you want to say."

This morning, my wife and I discussed this. Our martial arts skills are not bad and we can teach them to Tong 'er, but I'm afraid that we are lacking in other aspects. I hope that Advisor Zhuge can give some guidance to this useless Tong' er.

I hurried over to kowtow to Kong Ming, but before I could kneel, Mr. Kong Ming held me up, making it impossible for me to bow again.

" Zilong, I've learned a lot and I'm afraid that I might not be suitable for Tong 'er. I'll test Tong' er first. It won't be too late for you to inherit my mantle if you're suitable. Tong 'er, what do you want to do in the future?"

I thought to myself, I have at least 2000 years more experience than you. Test me? He was not afraid. I also knew that my father had a good relationship with Kong Ming. Since my father had made this request, he couldn't reject it. As long as I answered it well, this teacher wouldn't be able to escape. However, as the wisest person in history, there was no harm in learning more. Moreover, he would be the most powerful official in Shu Han in the future. It would be convenient for him to do things in the future if he became his disciple. However, he also had to remind him not to overdo everything, overdraft his life, and tire himself out.

"Mr. Zhuge, I hope that I can not only be as powerful as my father, but also become a master of military tactics and a master of governing the country. When I grow up, I will be able to support the Han Dynasty and expand the territory so that no one in the world dares to spy on my Great Khan. I hope that the common people can live and work in peace and contentment, and I will be proud of being born and raised in the Great Khan. Let yourself be worthy of heaven and earth."

"Good, you have ambition, but where will you start?”

"Look at the big picture, understand the essence, and start from the details. Do things that are beneficial to the Great Han Dynasty, but you can't always be trapped in trivial things.”

"Oh? Then what are you going to do now?”

"Just now, I saw that father only had one side of the saddle. During the battle, he had to consider controlling the horse and the enemy. He had to multitask and was unable to deal with the enemy with all his strength. I think I can help father make a pair of stirrers and stirrers to prevent slipping forward and backward. Father can stop thinking about controlling the warhorse and focus on killing the enemy. If I succeed, it will be easier for someone like me who doesn't know how to ride a horse to learn how to ride a horse."

After hearing my words, my father and Mr. Kong Ming were both stunned. As high-level officials who were obsessed with the battle between two armies, how could they not realize the great military value of this idea? With this equipment, the battle level of cavalries would be raised to a higher level. If the cavalries under my father's command were exclusively equipped with this equipment, the most famous Tiger Leopard Cavalry of Cao Cao would face a powerful challenge. They could even defeat the elite troops of the Cao family with a cavalry that was at a higher level than ordinary soldiers.

"Tong 'er, when did you have this idea?”

"Father, I'm not sure either. You suddenly had this thought when you carried me on the horse.”

After I said this, Kong Ming decided to take me in as his disciple. After all, I have a good relationship with Zhao Yun. However, he was afraid that the secret of this double-sided stirrels had to be protected and could not be known by outsiders.

"Zilong, I'll take this disciple.”

However, as he spoke, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Zhang Ji beside him. After I said this, I kept paying attention to Kong Ming's expression. Looking at his eyes, I understood that I must not let this secret be leaked by the future Holy Doctor Zhang. In my previous life, I had read quite a few medical books. This time, I met a medical expert who only appeared in the year 2000. How could I let him go? No, that was absolutely impossible. When I heard that Kong Ming had promised to make me his disciple, I knelt down again and respectfully bowed to him. Kong Ming also accepted with a smile. However, I turned around and said to my father," Father, medical skills are benevolent skills. If used properly, it can ensure the safety of the people of my Han Dynasty. Mr. Zhang is a famous doctor of his generation. He travels all over the world and saves all living beings. If it weren't for the fate of coming to this public security, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to keep my life. Today, my son wants to become Mr. Zhang's disciple and learn medical skills from him all day long.”After listening to my words, Kong Ming's eyes flashed and he looked at his father. His father was also a clever person. Seeing Kong Ming looking at him, he immediately understood.

"Mister Zhang is your savior. If he accepts you as his disciple, you can serve him for the rest of your life and repay his kindness. As long as Mister Zhang is willing to accept you as his disciple, I will naturally be happy to see it.”

In fact, other than keeping this Holy Doctor alive, I also wanted to extend the lives of my father and Kong Ming and change the fate of Kong Ming's tragic hero. So I turned to Zhang Ji and bowed."I am not talented and have admired your name for a long time. It will be difficult to repay your life-saving grace. I only hope that you will stay here. I am willing to serve you day and night. I'm willing to learn your benevolent art of sitting in the hall. I hope you can take me as your disciple.”

In later generations, the term "sitting in the hall" was common, and it was a general term for doctors who sat in medicine shops to treat patients. In fact, it was named after Zhang Zhongjing.

When Zhang Zhongjing was the prefect of Changsha, he did not forget to relieve the sufferings of the people. At that time, the distinction between officials and civilians was extremely strict. Officials were not allowed to enter private houses, nor were they allowed to casually approach the people. However, Zhang Ji believed that only by interacting with the people could he treat them and improve his medical skills. Therefore, he came up with a method, which was to choose the first and fifteenth days of each month to open the yamen. They did not care about political affairs, but only treated the people. He sat upright in the hall and carefully treated the people one by one. As time passed, it became a habit. On the first and fifteenth of every month, many patients from all over the world would gather in front of his yamen to wait for treatment.

Zhang Zhongjing was also an official, a prefect. How could he not understand the military significance and confidentiality of the stirrups that I mentioned just now? He knew that it was difficult for him to get away from Kong Ming in a short time. When he suddenly heard me talk about the matter of sitting in the court, he couldn't help but be stunned and then burst into laughter.,But he didn't know my true nature, so he shook his head and said,""Young Master, it's not that I'm unwilling to teach you. With your identity, you should follow Envoy Liu's army and lead millions of troops to battle on the battlefield.”

I stubbornly said,"I am willing to learn the heart of a doctor and treat all diseases in the world." Save my Han people from the sea of disease.”Hearing my words, Zhuge Liang and Zhang Ji's faces changed again. They looked at each other in horror. A young child said this. Even if there were Kong Rong who gave up pears and Cao Chong who called elephants, this child would not be afraid to give up. I ignored their shock and knelt on the ground, bowing to Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji couldn't avoid it and immediately understood that the other purpose of my apprenticeship was to keep him in a legitimate way so that Kong Ming could rest assured. He could only accept my apprenticeship gift and become my master.

When my father and Kong Ming saw that I had successfully acknowledged the world-famous Zhang Zhongjing as my master, they looked at each other again and laughed out loud. And my words," I am willing to learn medicine to cure the world's diseases ", were deeply imprinted in the hearts of Kong Ming and others.

Today's trip was unusually smooth. Both masters were acknowledged. Father had exceeded the task given by mother. He quickly discussed the recent military affairs with Kong Ming and happily took me home.

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