Three Kingdoms: The Reverse Son of the Guan Family, Dragon Blessing Jingxiang

In winter, everything is depressed, and the ruthless north wind blows hard, blowing on the face like a knife. Even the trees can't resist the coldness, and they can't help but moan swish.

The Guan family army was defeated, and the army was defeated like a mountain.

It took two full days for the Guan family's army to retreat into Jiangling City.

Faced with this huge defeat, where the Guan Family Army was stationed, the returning soldiers sat lonely on the ground, each one tapping his chest from time to time, looking dejected.

From time to time, violent shouts for applying medicine to wounds came from the military tent. At this time, the role of the Jingzhou Second Official Medical Office in the city was quickly revealed, and its importance is self-evident.

A large number of doctors poured into this military camp to treat the wounds of the soldiers here, bandage them, and apply medicine.

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At this time, tight guards stood outside the Guan Mansion, but inside the Guan Mansion, the curtains in the pavilion where Guan Yu lived were drooped.

Guan Yu endured the pain in his left arm and kept giving instructions to the people next to him.

You must not tell Yun Qi about this—

Surrounding the room are Zhou Cang, Ma Liang, Wang Fu, Zhao Lei... Guan Xing, Guan Yinping, and Guan Suo.

They did not expect that Guan Yu would suddenly say such a sentence under such huge injuries and huge pain.

However, after thinking for a while, Ma Liang saw what Guan Yu meant.

He realized...

Guan Gong is still proud!

He didn't want to show his failed and fragile side to... the son who always contradicted him, but was also the one he valued most.

——In front of Mr. Yunqi, Guan Gong still can't afford to lose face! 』

Ma Liang shook his head from time to time, feeling extremely complicated.

Just as Ma Liang thought... Guan Yu's mental journey was more complicated.

Going back to the source, we are careless, too arrogant, and underestimate the enemy.

There is no such thing as playing it safe...

This is the root of the defeat in this battle.

These were all the things Yun Qi had scolded him in the past, and Yun Qi even scolded him more harshly. Yun Qi would often add the four words don't even have a face in a series of words, as if he was killing people and punishing his heart, making Guan Yu hate him. My teeth itch, but I remember it firmly in my mind.

Originally this was nothing, just the treasonous and unethical words of a traitor.

But as Guan Lin became more and more shocking, he showed more and more his sharpness and overall view, and more and more defeated Cao Jun, completely turning the balance of the situation...

The phrase don't even want to face buried in Guan Yu's heart seemed a bit bitter.

Many times, Guan Yu wants to prove himself to Guan Lin...

Many times, Guan Yu wants to use actions to tell Guan Lin that he is Ao, but he has the capital of Ao, because he, Guan Yu, is invincible.

But this time, it was because of arrogance, carelessness and underestimation of the enemy that it was taken for granted that Fancheng had no generals, so it suffered such a defeat?

Maybe Guan Yu can't detect Cao Ren's awakening...

But Yancheng Pang De's rush to help...

Xu Huang's deception should have been something Guan Yu could have thought of.

There was severe pain in Guan Yu's arms, but it was not as painful as the pain in his heart... Especially Yun Qi's words don't even have a face. These four words turned from fiction to reality, making Guan Yu even more painful and heartbroken!

Speaking of which…

His son Yun Qi has been beating Cao Jun hard, but Guan Yu as my father...but...

After all, he was still embarrassed!

Deploy troops from the police to defend Jiangling City...

After giving the order, Guan Yu mentioned it again, Don't tell this... tell Yun Qi!

Seeing no reaction from the crowd, Guan Yu added another sentence despite the pain, this time in a more serious tone.

Or to put it another way, this is his final stubbornness after this defeat——

Yes...Second General, don't worry...this matter won't...not... Zhou Cang wanted to say, I won't tell the Fourth Young Master about this matter, but he hadn't finished speaking yet...

Suddenly, Guan Yu's body swayed, his originally weak red phoenix eyes suddenly closed, and his breathing became more rapid.

Father, father...

Guan Yinping realized something was wrong and quickly shouted...

Ma Liang shouted loudly: Medical officer? Where is the medical officer?

At this time, Du Du, a disciple of Zhang Zhongjing and the head of the Second Official Medical Office of Jingzhou, stepped forward quickly. He first rolled Guan Yu's eyelids and then looked at Guan Yu's arm that was hit by an arrow.

he said worriedly. This arrow is poisonous. You need to take medicine immediately to stop the poison from spreading to the internal organs——

While talking, Du Du ordered the doctors to get medicine and decoct it...

No one here dared to say a word or disturb the disciple of Zhongjing's divine doctor from diagnosing and administering medicine to Guan Gong.

Guan Suo panicked. He immediately turned around and was about to run out of the room, but Zhou Cang grabbed him and asked in surprise: What are you doing, fifth master?

I'll tell Fourth Brother!

But the second general has strictly forbidden you to tell your fourth brother about this matter... Zhou Cang's eyes were tightly condensed, and his pupils were full of complicated emotions.

However, Guan Suo straightened his chest, stood as tall as a tree, and said in a insistent tone: What if something happens to my father? General Zhou? Can you bear it? How will you explain it to my fourth brother?

Guan Suo's words made Zhou Cang's eyebrows loosen a little, but he still held Guan Suo's arm tightly and refused to let him go out.

Guan Suo suddenly thought of something and changed the topic, Father doesn't allow us to tell fourth brother, but dad didn't say not to tell eldest brother. I'll go to Jiangxia and tell eldest brother about this... let him come to see father!

The words came out of my mouth...

Finally, Zhou Cang's arm quickly loosened, and Guan Suo also pulled out his arm in an instant.

He turned around again and stared deeply at his unconscious father. He turned his head with difficulty and ran quickly out the door.

There is already a horse waiting there...

Determined

Accompanied by a horse's neighing...

Guan Suo got on his horse, rode Juechen, and roared away.

I am afraid that at this moment, he has forgotten that he is actually still injured! The injury is not minor!

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Huainan, Bagong Mountain.

Resting on the quiet arms of winter, stepping on the first soft, thin cloud-like blanket in the morning.

A feeling of emptiness narrows the distance between Bagong Mountain and the hustle and bustle of everything in this otherworldly place.

It also brought Zhang Liao's thoughts back to reality from dreamy reverie...

The earth is so calm and peaceful, showing no trace of panic. It is quiet and elegant, with a graceful appearance, gentle and clean...

But Zhang Liao finally took those heavy steps. He found a branding iron, lit a fire in the bellows, and filled it with the iron.

Today, he has regained a lot of strength compared to yesterday... and the wound no longer hurts so much.

He couldn't help but murmur in his heart:

——'Zhuo's elixir' is famous throughout the south, and it is indeed well-deserved...

With such emotion, Zhang Liao inevitably believed in Zhuo Rong's words even more.

He looked back at the many wounds on his body and thought to himself: With so many wounds and being soaked in fat water, the possibility of contracting the 'Four or Six Winds' may be really big! Ms. Zhuo’s words are sincere and not alarmist...

Disciples of Hua Tuo…

The inventor of Zhuo's elixir.

In medicine, especially surgery, trauma and other diseases are still convincing enough.

only…

Zhang Liao had his own decision. No matter what, he would not go to Jiangxia. That was the enemy's camp, not to mention whether he would be cut into pieces immediately when he got there.

To put it bluntly, even if Zhang Zhongjing really healed his wounds, would he still be able to go back? Even if he goes back? How to explain to Prime Minister Cao?

well…

With a faint sigh, Zhang Liao's eyes retracted and his eyes were fixed on the soldering iron in the fire. From time to time, Zhang Liao would move the other side of the soldering iron.

He was using an old-fashioned method to make the rectangular body on the top of the soldering iron evenly heated. This was done in order to prevent the four or six winds from causing injuries to soldiers in the Surrey military camp.

What are you doing?

At this moment, a clear female voice came out...

Because the rooster has not crowed yet and it has just dawned, with only a dim light in the sky, Zhuo Rong got up early to prepare medicine for Zhang Liao and Ling Tong to be taken internally and externally.

Unexpectedly, the bellows had been lit and wood had been added to the stove. Looking carefully, Zhang Liao was sitting cross-legged in front of the stove, with a desolate expression and extremely complex cheeks.

What are you doing? Seeing that Zhang Liao didn't answer her, Zhuo Rong asked again, this time louder.

It even woke up Zhuo Shu and Ling Tong who were still sleeping.

The two of them went out quickly, but saw Zhang Liao slowly getting up and saying calmly to Zhuorong: The girl wants me to go to Jiangxia to find Zhang Zhongjing. I accept this kindness, but I am a general of the Wei Dynasty, so what? Can we go to the hostile land of Jingzhou? So, after thinking about it, I decided to use the native methods passed down from the military...

As he spoke, Zhang Liao took out the soldering iron from the stove. This soldering iron was specially prepared by Zhuo Rong because he needed high temperature to melt some medicinal materials. Unexpectedly, Zhang Liao actually picked it up. The hot red top of the soldering iron made people look scared. .

What do you want to do?

Ling Tong seemed to have regained some strength. Although he was unarmed, he quickly stopped in front of Zhuo Rong, and Zhuo Shu also quickly protected Zhuo Rong.

Zhuo Rong, on the other hand, seemed to think of something when she saw the soldering iron.

She realized what this famous general of Cao Wei was going to do.

I saw Zhang Liao gritting his teeth fiercely, then pointing the red-hot spot on Luo Tie's head at the biggest wound on his body, and then branded it fiercely...

Ah...ah...ah...

Heartbreaking pain instantly swept through Zhang Liao's body, causing large beads of sweat to fall down from his forehead like rain... It was as if his entire body was soaked with sweat overnight.

And his facial features became extremely distorted. It wasn't until he was branded for ten breaths that he let go of the iron. The burned parts of his body turned bright red, and his skin seemed to be stuck together.

But miraculously, the bleeding stopped...

This is the most common method of preventing tetanus in ancient military camps. In order to prevent inflammation and infection, soldiers after suffering serious injuries would burn the wound with red iron or other objects to achieve the desired effect. The role of sterilization and disinfection…

This is very common in various military camps. Small wounds are often left alone, but for large wounds, such steps must be taken to prevent them in the bud.

However, this method...is always a bit cruel!

And that's what Zhang Liao is doing now. He used a hot iron to brand several large wounds on his body... using high temperature to kill all the sick bodies in the wounds and avoid the onset of four or six winds.

The wails and roars made Zhuo Shu, Zhuo Rong...including Ling Tong feel shocking.

This scene is so tragic——

Finally, after finishing the mark on the last sore, Zhang Liao seemed to have collapsed... He collapsed on the ground.

It was only then that his heart-rending shouts stopped, so as not to overwhelm Zhuo Rong's voice.

That's good. Zhang Liao sat on the ground, feeling relieved.

Zhuo Rong couldn't help but said loudly: Who told you about this soldering iron? It will definitely avoid the four or six winds?

She said this through gritted teeth.

As a doctor, she knows very well that indeed... high temperature can kill the 'sores' hidden in wounds. In this era, there are no bacteria and infections, but... some famous doctors have reversed the four or six winds The attack can still be associated with bacteria, but it is called a 'sore'!

But even if high temperature can kill some sick sores, there is still a problem. Luotie itself is a new round of sick sores...

Among the patients Zhuo Rong came into contact with who used cautery to prevent the four or six winds, they finally survived...

Never more than half!

In other words, the Zhang Liao in front of me... there is at least a half chance that he will still die!

Zhuo Rong yelled out the truth at the top of his lungs, and even gave many examples... telling him that many generals died at such a young age.

He wanted to tell Zhang Liao that if he wanted to save his life... these local methods would not work!

Only...only to find Zhang Zhongjing and see what cure he can come up with? What can be done.

It's just that... facing Zhuo Rong's words, Zhang Liao just sneered lightly. His expression was extremely indifferent, as if he had already ignored life and death, Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in heaven... If God wants to take my life, Zhang Wenyuan, then I will give it to him. ...Hahaha...why should a man be afraid of death?

Having said this, Zhang Liao turned to look at Ling Tong.

He faced the huge fatigue in his body after the brand just now, and said to Ling Tong: You are a man, please take good care of your injuries. How about you and I compete again on the battlefield in the future?

Speaking of this, Zhang Liao showed his proud side again, Don't you want the shame of Xiaoyaojin? When we get down from Bagong Mountain, I, Zhang Liao, will accompany you at any time—

As soon as this statement came out...

Zhang Liao walked down the mountain with unsteady steps. He had already made a decision. No matter what, he would not go to Jiangxia, Anlu City, or Guan Lin.

Life and death, destiny and wealth are in heaven——

Now, as long as Zhang Wenyuan goes back, as long as he returns to Shouchun City, he believes that Prime Minister Cao must be sending people to search for him!

wait!

Seeing Zhang Liao about to leave, Ling Tong quickly shouted to stop. Zhang Liao's footsteps stopped, and Ling Tong's voice came out fiercely: I, Ling Tong, want your Zhang Liao's head. You must not die in these four or six winds. under!

Hahahaha... Zhang Liao did not respond to Ling Tong, he just laughed and walked down the mountain while laughing.

After a while, only Zhang Liao's long and narrow figure was left on the mountain road...

After turning around a mountain road, Zhang Liao was nowhere to be seen.

The genius at this time is bright!

Zhuo Rong, on the other hand, although she was worried, she knew that...as a doctor, she could not persuade Cao Wei's stubborn general.

She could only turn her head to Ling Tong, What about you? Are you going to Jiangxia? Are you going to the divine doctor Zhongjing?

I am the general of Soochow! Ling Tong also walked directly to the soldering iron in the furnace...

It seems that he also plans to use the same method as Zhang Liao...

Zhuo Rong shouted quickly: This method won't work. You...you...you...oh, can't you think about it, if everyone is dead? Then where are the generals? Does it make sense?

Yeah... Zhuo Shu also added: Don't you want the shame of a blood Xiaoyaojin? Everyone is dead? This shame... why blood?

It was these two sentences that made Ling Tong stunned and stopped in his tracks.

For a moment, he was silent

He realized that he was deeply different from Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao is the winner, he can die happily...

But, he, Ling Tong, is a loser. How can he be ashamed of himself? Can he die? Can you die?

Zhuo Shu added another sentence at the right time, We are originally from the Sun-Liu Alliance, but we are like enemies. We just went to Jiangxia to ask for a doctor. What are we afraid of? Besides, isn't your chief governor of Soochow also in Jiangxia?

That's what I said...

Successfully convinced Ling Tong!

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Jiangxia, Anlu City.

With Yu Jin's defeat and the favorable situation, Guan Lin was finally able to free up his hands to do other things, such as another level of heart-and-mind warfare against the northern clans!

At this moment, he was exchanging something with the two surrendered generals Wang Can and Ruan Yu... To be precise, he was exchanging a book, The Biography of Xun Yu compiled by Wang Can and Ruan Yu under the instruction of Guan Lin. …

Speaking of which, as the author of The Heroes of the Late Han Dynasty, Wang Can still has some ink in his belly. All the basic elements in novel creation, such as excitement, foreshadowing, explosion... these are not difficult for him.

But... emotionally, in Guan Lin's opinion, the Biography of Xun Yu he compiled was not enough.

According to Guan Lin's idea, this Biography of Xun Yu is meant to be read by the northern clans. It is to let those big clans see Cao Cao's face clearly through Xun Yu's life experiences...

It would be best to sympathize with Xun Yu, and even further hate Cao Wei because of Xun Yu's experience. In this way, the purpose of Guan Lin's war of words and war of public opinion would be achieved.

Can…

Looking at the drafted The Biography of Xun Yu in front of him, Guan Lin couldn't help but shake his head again. He looked at Wang Can with a faint look and said with emotion: Mr. Wang, this The Biography of Xun Yu is not that it is not well written, but There are too many routines, such as where to set the stage, where to explode, where to feel refreshed, and where to make the audience hate it. It’s all based on routines... Blind routines will inevitably lose some sincerity...

Yes, in order to intensify the anger of the clans towards Cao Wei, the northern clans must first be moved to tears by people like Xun Yu and Xun You who died tragically at the hands of Cao Cao!

At this point, Guan Lin chirped and reminded, We might as well... let's write about crying. Mr. Wang has been in Cao Ying. Don't you know the noble quality of this 'Xun Ling Liuxiang'? Things that make people cry? It’s precisely these tearful things that are the easiest to move people!”

What about? Wang Can likes writing very much. He is a literary giant who can lock himself in a small dark room and create day and night...

He can write more than 10,000 words of novels and stories in one day, but what he lacks is a direction, a direction that can make viewers cry.

How simple is this... Guan Lin gave an example casually: For example...in this volume, Xun Yu, Xun Lingjun, why did he marry the daughter of the notorious and declining eunuch Tang Heng? Carrying the infamy of the world? Let the scholar-bureaucrat group abandon him Like dregs?”

How did he become depressed because he married the eunuch's daughter? In the end, he was regarded as 'Zhang Liang' by Cao Cao?

Also...why did he disagree with Cao Cao, and why did he completely break with Cao Cao, until the last empty food box, the sentence that forced him to death, 'There will be no Hanlu to eat'!

Guan Lin began to teach Wang Can how to write novels.

In short, it is to let the reader's emotions rise and fall with the ups and downs of the plot. If it cannot rise all the time, it would be boring, and if it cannot fall all the time, it would be too frustrating!

Guan Lin understands the writing techniques here so well, it seems like he has opened the door to a whole new world for Wang Can.

only…

Over here, Guan Lin is still talking.

Over there, Guan Suo suddenly broke in. He was like a bull that was ramming around regardless of everything...

When he broke into the house where Guan Lin was, he covered the wound on his shoulder and shouted breathlessly: Fourth brother, it's not good, something happened to dad, something big happened to dad -

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