Chapter 916 There Is No Cure for the Mentally Disabled

In the darkness, Shi Huang waved his hand, and suddenly a black figure appeared, kneeling in front of Shi Huang's desk.

This person was dressed in black, and he appeared silently. No one knew where he was hiding before, and he didn't say a word after he appeared.

"Do you have any news, do Hu Hai and Jiang Hao have any enmity?" Shi Huang asked.

"Returning to Your Majesty, there should be no enmity. Mr. Huhai and the national teacher have almost never met each other. They only met once in the corridor of the palace a few months ago and said hello once. They have not seen each other since then." The man in black said.

If there is no enmity, it means that Jiang Hao did not intend to target Hu Hai. The first emperor glanced at the note in his hand again, the words on it were so dazzling.

"Hu Hai is destined to subjugate the country!"

The more Qin Shihuang read these words, the more unhappy he felt.

This country belongs to me. I named it Emperor Shi Huang because I want it to last from generation to generation. No matter who it is, I can't let my country perish.

The first emperor stood up and walked slowly to the huge palace lantern, which was like lotus petals, with a flame burning on each petal, illuminating the room brightly.

The first emperor raised his hand and gently put the silk cloth on the flames. The silk cloth, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, immediately burned. completely reduced to ashes.

"Send someone to pay attention to Hu Hai's situation, and report to me immediately if something happens." Shi Huang said.

After all, he is a father, and he will not kill his child for no reason, but if the child wants to plot against him, that's another matter.

The world is full of fragrance in May, and the peach blossoms in the mountain villages are beginning to bloom.

magic reform,

There is no temple in Daqin either.

Hu Hai suddenly thought of going out for fun.

Two beautiful maids were dressing Hu Hai, and a man stood beside him, and said cautiously, "My lord, the horses and camping items are all ready."

"understood."

Dressed up, Hu Hai led four or five people and galloped out quickly. A servant behind him had a sheep tied to his horse's ass, which was used for barbecue at noon.

A group of people quickly left Xianyang City and ran towards the west. After running for a few miles, they saw an endless field of farmland in front of them. The corn in the field had grown to ankle height, and the greenness was very gratifying.

There are many farmers working in the fields, stooping to weed and irrigate the fields. They only hope that they can harvest one or two buckets more and save their families from starving.

When Hu Hai saw such a flat land and the green wheat grass, he immediately became interested, and said to his subordinates: "Come, come with me, let's have a race there." After speaking, he shook the reins and rode his horse He ran into the field.

"Tat Tat Tat,"

"Tap Tat Tat!"

Several horses galloped across the field, trampling countless young crops.

"What are you doing, don't step on the millet seedlings!" A farmer saw Hu Hai and others so distressed, and shouted at Hu Hai and the others.

Hu Hai heard it naturally, glanced at the old farmer, turned his horse's head and ran towards the old man, the old man was terrified, and moved to the side, but Hu Hai didn't let him go, he pulled out the whip in his hand violently, snapped With a loud sound, the old farmer was hit hard on the face, and the old farmer fell to the ground suddenly.

"Hahahaha, have fun, let's go!"

Hu Hai laughed a few times after beating the old farmer, and galloped his horse to lead the people towards the distance, during which time he did not know how many fields were trampled.

Hu Hai only cared about his own enjoyment, he didn't care about the suffering of the people, he only felt that on such a flat land, running a horse would be a joy.

suddenly,

A field ridge appeared in front of him, only more than one foot high and less than two feet wide. Hu Hai was running on Xingtou. It felt like a surge of adrenaline, and Hu Hai felt so excited that he couldn't help but let out a cheer.

"Whoo~~!"

But in the next second, something happened suddenly.

When the horse under Hu Hai fell to the ground, a horse's hoof stepped on a small stone. The horse's feet hurt and its front legs softened, and it fell straight down.

"Woohoo~~~ahhhh!!!"

After the cheers, there was a scream. Hu Hai opened his mouth wide and his eyes protruded, and he stabbed fiercely towards the ground.

The horse galloped extremely fast, and Hu Hai plunged down even faster,

"when!"

He was so alive, there were still some stones where he stabbed, Hu Hai hit his head heavily on the stones, and immediately passed out.

"My son, my son!"

The servants behind him were shocked and got off their horses one after another to help him, but when they turned Hu Hai over, they found that Hu Hai's face was covered with blood, and he looked very frightening.

Knowing that they had caused a catastrophe, they immediately took Hu Hai back to Xianyang. The matter of Hu Hai's horse-riding injury was reported to Emperor Shi Huang immediately. Hu Hai wrapped in thick linen, the first emperor felt a little distressed.

"How is the situation now?" Shi Huang asked the imperial physician.

"Your Majesty, the rest of the son is fine, even if he hit his head, the bleeding has stopped now. As for when he will wake up, it is up to you." The imperial doctor said cautiously.

The first emperor also knew that bumping his head was different from hurting other parts, and these imperial doctors were helpless.

"How did you get hurt?" Shi Huang asked Zhao Gao with a sullen face.

Zhao Gao hurriedly bowed, "Your Majesty, I have asked. Mr. Hu Hai took a few servants out for an outing. While running across the farmland, he accidentally fell over a ridge and hit his head."

"Tread on the young crops, leap over the ridges of the fields,"

The first emperor breathed out his nose, and said in a gloomy voice: "Those servants who followed Hu Hai, the guards were weak, and the young master didn't know how to stop him from messing around, and he followed them to do evil and trample on them, so they were dragged out and chopped down."

With a single word from the emperor, the fate of these servants was decided, death!

"Zhao Gao, go and get the fairy talisman left by Jiang Hao." Shi Huang ordered.

Zhao Gao went there immediately, and brought back a wooden box after a while. The wooden box was not big, and there were dozens of talisman papers in it. They were all low-level talisman seals that Jiang Hao could draw now, and they were given to Shi Huangdi to save his life before he left.

The first emperor took out a sickness talisman, shook it in his hand, and the talisman burst into flames. Now that the first emperor had also learned this pretense method, he used spiritual power to urge the talisman to burn with his bare hands, and grabbed the spiritual power and pressed it on the top of Hu Hai's head.

After a while, Hu Hai still didn't respond.

The First Emperor frowned, why did this happen? Could it be that the Dao Talisman was wrong, no, he could clearly feel the spiritual power fluctuations of the Dao Talisman just now.

He took out another hemostatic talisman and gave it to Hu Hai. The wound on the top of Hu Hai's head healed quickly, but he still didn't wake up. Now Emperor Shi Huang didn't know what happened, so he asked the imperial doctor next to him, "Why didn't he wake up?".

"Your Majesty, I don't know." Several imperial doctors replied tremblingly.

The First Emperor thought for a while, and shouted: "Come here, hurry up and catch up with the national teacher, and ask him how to treat Hu Hai's injury."

Immediately, a group of cavalry rushed out from Xianyang City and chased towards Lishan.

After bidding farewell to the First Emperor that day, Jiang Hao drove out of Xianyang City and returned to his large carriage, feeling relaxed. Lu Zhi came over and helped Jiang Hao take off his hat, "Your Majesty, can you go?"

"Tell them, let's go." Jiang Hao said.

Lu Zhi lifted the curtain of the car, and said softly to the outside: "Notice, the convoy is leaving, let's go to Mount Li."

Boom~~!

More than 6,000 cavalry marched out, and the huge convoy set off, making a rumbling sound, and slowly marched towards Lishan.

These six thousand cavalry are now led by Lu Xin, Ji Bu, and Han Zhong with two thousand each. After a period of training, the three have become qualified commanders.

As for the convoy, it was even bigger than the last time I went to Lishan. There were more than 300 carts, all of which were filled with various supplies. Lu Zhi's 18 stewards were in charge, with a clear division of labor and a well-organized plan.

Now Lu Zhi has 18 subordinates, and the number has reached more than 2,000. Most of them are criminal officials, petty officials, and slaves bought by Lu Zhi, and they are responsible for the team's carriages and horses.

Xianyang is not far from Lishan Mountain, only more than 100 miles away, more than half of it in two days. That evening, when the convoy was stationed by the roadside, Lu Zhi said: "Mr. Have you thought about how many craftsmen you will take away?"

"The variety must be complete, the number of people, of course, the more the better, but you have to choose carefully." Jiang Hao said.

"How to choose?"

"Architecture, masonry, carpenter, blacksmith, horse breeder, blacksmith, jade carving, weaving, silk, making utensils, etc. In short, as long as you have skills, you must bring them."

"As for the choice, it's best to go with us voluntarily. It's best not to be bound by family members. If there are family members who are willing to follow, allow them to bring their family members with them, so that these people can feel at ease."

Lu Zhi nodded.

At this moment, a horse came running from a distance, and immediately got off his horse when he got close. Jiang Hao saw that it was Han Zhong. Han Zhong stepped forward two steps forward, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, His Majesty sent someone to look for you."

Jiang Hao wondered, he sent someone to chase after only two days since he left, maybe it was because he regretted not wanting to let him go.

"Bring someone over here." Jiang Hao ordered.

Not long after, a imperial palace guard was brought before Jiang Hao. Seeing Jiang Hao's guard, he did not dare to neglect, bowed and saluted, "Master, Your Majesty has something to ask you."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Jiang Hao was a little surprised.

"Just this morning, Mr. Hu Hai suddenly fell off his horse and hit his head when he was out on an outing. His Majesty used Daofu to treat him, but he still couldn't wake up. Now Mr. Hu Hai can only breathe, and has no other consciousness. His Majesty asked someone to ask the country Master, is there a cure?" said the imperial guard.

Falling horse hits head.

Only breath without consciousness.

Isn't this a vegetable?

Thinking of the reminder I gave to Qin Shihuang, the first emperor would not have done it himself, but it doesn't seem like, if it was the first emperor, he would not have sent someone to find him.

Jiang Hao shook his head and said to the imperial guard: "In this case, Jiang can't help. In the medical scripture I gave to His Majesty, there is a detailed explanation of this disease, which is on page 63 of the second volume. , Your Majesty has seen it and knows it."

After the guard got the answer, he hurried back to Xianyang overnight, and finally returned to the Forbidden Palace in the middle of the night, reporting Jiang Hao's words to the first emperor.

"Is there a solution in medical books?" Shi Huang muttered to himself.

Jiang Hao gave the first emperor twelve Taoist classics, including one side of the medical classics. The first emperor also read that book, but because the knowledge of medical skills is very professional, and the first emperor is not obsessed with it, so he only read it. Put it aside once, and prepare to find a group of doctors to come and learn in the future, and then spread it to benefit the people of Daqin.

According to the message sent by the imperial guard, he opened page 63 of the second volume of medical skills, and the first emperor read it up and down, and finally settled on a sentence.

"There is no cure for the brain-dead, and there is no cure for immortals!"