The current medical skills of the Han Dynasty naturally cannot be compared with those of later generations, so some wrong concepts are still very popular.

For example, if you think that cough is evil wind entering the body, you must live in an airtight room to avoid "evil wind". This is just like any disease in the early stage of Western medicine, if you have any problems, you will release some blood in advance. In later hospitals, whether it is internal or external or external, you will take a set of examination packages first...

Some things, even though they know that they are right, no one will do them because they will harm their own or existing interests. However, some things, even if they know that they are wrong, there are still some things that they will do, and it is also because of interests.

The interests of Jiangdong are Jiangdong.

Not Jiangbei.

Not Central Plains!

Therefore, Zhou Yu insisted on running this trip, not only did no one think that Zhou Yu worked hard and made contributions, but instead smiled coldly, mocked him disdainfully, and slapped fiercely, "I deserve it!"

Lu Su is not from Jiangdong.

Back then, he had a meat ticket, Zhou Yu was a bandit, and the granary was a ransom.

But now, he is Zhou Yu's friend, perhaps his only friend.

After a while, Zhou Yu's coughing stopped and waved his hand to let the maids and servants who served him leave.

Zhou Yu looked at Lu Su, who was sitting in a corner of the room. After a while, his breath was relatively stable, he said softly and weakly in a hoarse voice, "Zi Jing, I'm fine... Are you still here? Are you not afraid of getting sick?"

In the past, when Zhou Yu was healthy, his voice was clear, just like the chirping of a phoenix. Although it was not earth-shaking, it made people feel pleasant and comfortable when they heard it. But now Zhou Yu's voice is like scratching a stone with his fingernails. The sound is not loud, but it makes people unable to help but stand up.

Zhou Yu couldn't speak loudly, because he could easily cough when the sound was loud.

『…』 Lu Su didn't say anything, just stared at Zhou Yu.

He said everything he should have said before, but Zhou Yu still took a boat crossing the river regardless of himself and did thankless things. What else could Lu Su say?

Zhou Yu said: "Jiangdong must go out...

Lu Su couldn't help but respond, "This has been said long ago... and no one wants to go out except you!"

Can Jiangdong go out still be considered Jiangdong?

Lu Su didn't know.

But Lu Su knew that Jiangdong could not become a climate.

As the saying goes, a single tree is hard to support, and a single tree is even shaking at the moment.

For a regime, talents are undoubtedly the foundation of this regime and an important resource for development and continued existence. Especially in the current chaotic times, talents are more decisive and powerful competitiveness.

Although in terms of guest conditions, compared with the Central Plains, the Jiangdong region is indeed slightly deficient in the inheritance of scriptures and its economic development is not as good as in Jizhou and Yuzhou, this is not the point. The key is that the people here lose at the starting line from the beginning.

In later generations, the three words "starting line" undoubtedly kill people without paying their lives, making many people mistakenly think that the starting line is a fair straight line, but in fact the real starting line is not like this, but three-dimensional. Ordinary people think that the line is at their feet, but in fact it is just an illusory projection of the line above.

In terms of talent base, Cao Cao undoubtedly had an absolute advantage. Cao Cao's rule range happened to be the most culturally prosperous area of ​​the Han Dynasty. Although there were many people and many things, there were many good things, the outstanding talents were enough to support Cao Cao in doing some things. Although there were hidden dangers, at least it would be no problem to make Cao Cao's chariot operate.

On the other hand, Guanzhong is taking a different approach.

Qinglong Temple in Chang'an has become a frontier of Han culture. Although literati in Shandong have always been unwilling to admit this, the various remarks and cultural thoughts spread from Qinglong Temple have unknowingly influenced many people and attracted many people. Even Lu Su himself sometimes wondered if he had the opportunity to travel and make a few discussions on the stage...

Shandong has quantity and Guanzhong has quality, so what is Jiangdong?

There is nothing in Jiangdong, only a bad thing.

Where is the rotten root?

On Sun Jian's side.

Before Sun Jian became a warlord, he could only be regarded as a thug. Not many gentry children looked down on him, and he also looked down on his gentry children. Therefore, after he killed the Nanyang Prefect, it was even more impossible for any gentry children to be willing to surrender to Sun Jian. Therefore, among the core of Sun Jian's older generation leaders, foreign relatives were the dominant ones.

Sun Jian died early. After Sun Ce came to power, he had to suppress foreign relatives and then promote his own people. Therefore, Sun Ce paid more attention to military power than Sun Jian, but it also made the Sun Group too biased towards force and lacked civil governance. Sun Ce's fall in love with the Jiangdong Civil Affairs Group, which aggravated this problem. Sun Ce's early death was a major setback for the Jiangdong regime. Although the Sun family's old wife, Zhou Yu and Zhang Zhao and others worked together to stabilize the Sun family, which was on the verge of tearing, was also lost the best time to develop...

When the Sun family was busy making up for the dishes, other people were either winning over aristocratic families, recommending talents, or building academies to attract poor families. What about Jiangdong? If there is no aristocratic family. After all, compared with the Central Plains, the aristocratic families in Jiangdong are just small and big witches, and Jiangdong has no time to build academies or attract poor families. When Sun Quan sits a little hotter, it is a rebellious rebellion and a riot.

Faced with such a ill, Sun Shiwan just wanted to shout "Is there any mother-in-law"?

The prescription Zhou Yu prescribes is to go out!

Jiangdong must show his strength to the people of the world and show his ambition and strength to compete for hegemony, which will attract more talents. Otherwise, when a knowledgeable man sees Jiangdong as a city guard, how many are interested in joining the Jiangdong camp? Without foreign talents joining the Jiangdong camp, Jiangdong can only be like being trapped in a quagmire swamp. Even if he does nothing wrong, he will slowly be swallowed up and suffocated to death!

Therefore, Jiangdong must march!

I will call people from Jiangdong, and I will also call people from all over the world!

This is a powerful medicine.

If you don’t fight, you will die, just die sooner or later!

Zhou Yu shook his head slightly, and was about to say something to Lu Su, when he suddenly heard a messenger coming in a hurry, and fell outside the house with a thud. He reported in a low voice, "Governor, envoy... the front line reported urgently, Governor Huang... Governor Huang was defeated...

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