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Chapter 1341 Money is not money(1/3)

 I have long had the idea of ​​using Amei's identity to make a fuss, but in this era, Amei's origin is indeed somewhat difficult to use.

At least in the eyes of a wealthy family, it would be a big joke for a Yi girl to want to become a daughter of a wealthy family.

So we can only slowly raise Amei's reputation and clear her identity.

This is a delicate job, and it is also a slow job, and there is no need to rush it.

Moreover, Nanyang was considered the hinterland of Wei State at that time, so there was no point in being anxious.

It's different now.

Nanyang was surrounded on three sides.

Xuchang, the only escape route, was also frightened three times a day, fearing that Luoyang's army would suddenly appear below the city.

Once Xuchang is in danger, Nanyang's army will be like a rat in a cage.

It can be said that when Luoyang fell into the hands of the Han Dynasty, the situation in the world changed beyond everyone's expectation.

Even Feng Da Sima and Sima Taifu, who led this incident, did not anticipate all the changes.

I don’t know if Taifu Sima regretted it.

But I guess there is no point in regretting it.

No matter how you look at it, Luoyang can't defend it anyway.

On Feng Da Sima's side, he began to urgently formulate a new plan.

Amei's identity soon came in handy.

Mrs. Mei, Mr. Mei, everyone Mei, there is always a title you like.

Barbarian girl?

What barbarian girl?

You must be joking!

How could barbarians be ignorant, let alone barbarian women, capable of achieving such achievements?

This is the bloodline of the Nanyang Zhang family who lived abroad, and she is also the legitimate daughter of Mengchen!

I was fortunate enough to receive generous support from Feng Da Sima, a disciple of the Shanxi sect—a generous support in every sense of the word.

This is what led to today's achievements.

With Nanyang facing a precarious situation, it is worth looking forward to how Zhang of Nanyang will react when he suddenly learns that he has such a life-saving straw.

Seeing the playful smile on Uncle Feng's face, Cao Miao felt a little sweaty.

At a certain moment, he even had a feeling:

Look at what Cao Rui did, and then look at the auxiliary ministers he chose, especially General Cao.

Encountering such an opponent, Wei turned into what he is now. In fact... it is not too unfair.

Don't talk about General Cao. Even if the late emperor is reborn, he probably doesn't know when and where his opponent will start to make plans.

Even if you know that the other party is planning, you have no idea what the other party is planning or how.

Just like Cao Miao at this time, even after hearing Uncle Feng's true purpose, he was still a little confused:

"But uncle and nephew have no contact with Nanyang Zhang family, and they are not familiar with each other."

"If Mr. Zhang really comes looking for her, how will my nephew deal with it so that he doesn't show his cowardice?"

As if he had expected Cao Miao to ask such a question, Feng Dashima comforted him:

"Don't worry, since I asked you to pretend to be the Zhang family of Nanyang, you have naturally been prepared for it. Let me ask you, do you know Zhang Ji and Zhang Zhongjing?"

"But the one who was the prefect of Changsha?"

Feng Da Sima nodded: "It's him."

"My nephew has heard of this person."

To Cao Miao, Zhang Zhongjing's medical skills were far less famous than what he did.

As a son of a noble family, he was even promoted as a filial and honest man. After he became the governor of Changsha, he actually fell down and did that despicable thing.

Sitting in the court, he did not ask about political affairs, but instead diagnosed diseases for Cangtou Guizhou, turning the government office into a medical clinic.

This incident became a joke among the wealthy families at the time.

Seemingly sensing Cao Miao's thoughts, Feng Da Sima smiled calmly:

"Then do you know where Zhang Zhongjing went later?"

"My nephew doesn't know."

"Went to Lingnan." Feng Dasima didn't show off, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued:

"The world was in chaos at that time, so Governor Zhang took his family to Lingnan to escape the chaos."

"At the same time, he also summarized his medical skills. After ten years, he finally wrote a book."

Feng Da Sima put down his tea cup and looked at Cao Miao:

"Everyone knows that Dahan Medical College can compete with the Ghost Emperor for lives, but do you know who wrote the first medical books taught in the medical school?"

Cao Miao tentatively asked in disbelief:

"Could it be Zhang Zhongjing?"

"That's half right," Feng Da Sima put down his teacup and smiled. "The other half is Hua Yuanhua's disciple's summary of his master's medical skills."

Huayuanhua?

Hua Tuo?

Is it the famous doctor who was killed by Emperor Wu?

Cao Miao suddenly felt at ease.

No wonder.

No wonder medical schools have such great capabilities.

"So you understand now, right? Your Aunt Mei is from Zhang Zhongjing's bloodline. Zhang Zhongjing's descendants inherited the ambition of their ancestors and collected herbs and practiced medicine in the Lingnan area."

"Later, someone entered Nanzhong from Lingnan, and that's how you got your Aunt Mei. It's because of your Aunt Mei that this Zhongjing's medical book was published to the world. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, Cao Miao couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Is this okay?

But thinking about it carefully, it seems to work.

Otherwise, how can we explain Zhang Zhongjing’s medical books?

"My nephew understands."

After quitting, Cao Miao looked up at the sky.

The dusk sky in Chang'an is an unpredictable picture.

The cloud was like a piece of silver, torn, crushed, and scattered randomly on the light blue sky, emitting floating light.

It is like pieces of broken ice floating on the water. After a while, it will roll up waves with majestic momentum, as if it is about to pour down from the nine heavens.

The ever-changing clouds in the sky are just like Uncle Feng's thoughts, which are unpredictable.

Until now, he was still full of doubts about Aunt Mei's true identity, or in other words, about Aunt Mei's real surname.

Is Aunt Mei’s real surname Zhang?

Or is it a scam carefully concocted by my uncle?

I originally thought that my uncle wanted me to remain anonymous, so I casually said my last name was Zhang.

Later I found out that this was to use Aunt Mei's name to deceive the barbarians.

When I came back after deceiving the foreigners, I realized that the deception was just a matter of convenience.

The real target is the seemingly unrelated Zhang family of Nanyang.

No, Nanyang Zhang's is not the final destination either.

The final goal is Nanyang County and the Wei army there!

Even Cao Miao suspected that Nanyang was just the beginning.

Considering Nanyang's geographical advantage over Jingzhou, it is not surprising that a certain uncle would like to take advantage of this to do something against Jingzhou.

Thinking of this, Cao's nephew couldn't help but shudder.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is just a concubine’s origin and surname.

If it had been anyone else, this kind of thing would never have spread beyond the backyard.

But such a trivial matter was played out by one of his uncles.

Think again about General Cao of the Wei Dynasty. He also knew how to play, but he played with women.
To be continued...
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