Chapter 26： There is a treasure in the palace that can cure your mother

Chapter 26 There is a treasure in the palace that can cure your mother

After a while!

"Maybe Brother Chen, what you said makes sense."

"But I still want to go home as soon as possible and fulfill my filial piety. How can serving others be better than serving the Son of Man?"

"For my mother, she was scared when I was in the army. For me, I am always thinking about my mother." Zhao Feng said slowly.

The reason why Zhao Feng did not focus entirely on getting promoted to a higher position was because Zhao Feng still wanted to go home. This was also the main reason why he allocated the logistics army.

Master Chen glanced at Zhao Feng helplessly and didn't know what to say.

Since ancient times.

Filial piety has been passed down in China, even though it is still the Warring States Period and has not yet entered the Qin Dynasty with true humanistic unity.

"Are you and your sister twins?" Master Chen asked.

"Yes." Zhao Feng nodded: "Because we are twins, my mother almost died when she gave birth to my sister and me."

"It is extremely difficult to make up for the physical deficit caused by childbirth, and it is even more difficult to cure it, but I know that a miracle medicine can cure it and prolong life." Master Chen suddenly said.

Upon hearing this.

Zhao Feng immediately became interested.

It has been fifteen years since Zhao Feng was reborn in this world. The memory of his previous life was restored when he was ten years old, so he truly regards his mother in this world as a close relative.

When he was a child, he saw his mother's frail appearance and the pain every cold season, which made Zhao Feng heartbroken.

Her mother was a medical student, and she knew that there was no way to cure this shortcoming, but Zhao Feng had a wish in his heart to cure his mother.

"What kind of strange medicine is it? Where is it?" Zhao Feng asked immediately.

"Thousand-year blood ginseng."

"Have you heard of it?" Master Chen smiled.

"No." Zhao Feng shook his head.

But Wang Yan on the side looked at Master Chen strangely, but for just a moment she seemed to think of something and didn't speak.

"The thousand-year-old blood ginseng is stored in the Great Qin treasury, and there is only one in the world." Master Chen said immediately.

Hear this!

Zhao Feng glanced at Master Chen and said angrily: "Brother Chen, what you said is equivalent to not saying anything. It is stored in the Great Qin treasury. How can you still let me steal it from the treasury?"

Even so.

But Zhao Feng really had this idea surging in his heart.

"The palace must be heavily guarded, but if my attributes increase to more than 2,000 in the future, then the palace will be useless to me!"

"In addition to carrying corpses, killing enemies is also a stronger medium to increase attributes."

"As long as I keep getting stronger, I will definitely have a chance to get this thousand-year blood ginseng in the future." Zhao Feng thought to himself.

Master Chen smiled at this moment: "Going to the treasury to steal blood ginseng? You can't say that. The palace is heavily guarded and protected by tens of thousands of imperial guards. Let alone you alone, even if tens of thousands of troops attack, it is impossible to break through. Moreover, the treasury is made of copper and iron and cannot be opened without a key or human effort.”

"However, you have a chance to obtain this blood ginseng."

Zhao Feng glanced at him and said, "Brother Chen, what do you mean by this?"

"It's very simple."

"Now you have done great service for the Qin Dynasty and for the king. You have killed so many enemies. Killing Bao Yuan and solving his problem of cutting off our army's food supply route will make the king remember you."

"When you make new contributions to the Qin Dynasty in the future and kill a few more generals, it's not impossible to give you this priceless blood ginseng." Master Chen said with a smile.

Hear this.

Zhao Feng also understood.

"Brother Chen, you want me to accept the transfer with peace of mind." Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"You are too preoccupied. This is not a good thing on the battlefield. A slight distraction on the battlefield may lead to death. Although I have only known you for a few days, I recognize you as my little brother."

"And I'm not talking nonsense. Although this blood ginseng is a great treasure of the Qin Dynasty, the current king is even more saintly and wise. If you really reach a certain position in the future, if you know that your mother needs blood ginseng to treat her illness, the king will definitely not refuse." Master Chen said with a smile.

"The King of Qin is indeed a saintly and wise king." Zhao Feng nodded in agreement. In this era, King Qin's wisdom may only be understood by his ministers.

But in later generations, Qin Shihuang's reputation will be passed down through the ages and will last forever.

Who dares to say that he is a foolish king?

"This blood ginseng also gives you hope of curing your mother's filial piety."

"The key thing I want to say is this."

"If the king really issues an edict to transfer you to the main battle camp, no one in the Qin Dynasty would dare to disobey it. Disobedience to the king's edict is equivalent to the crime of treason, which will affect the entire clan."

"Under the royal authority, all ministers are respected and no one can violate it."

"Even if you want to refuse, you can't disobey." Master Chen slowly spoke again, with a silent awe of the royal power.

This is an era where kingship reigns supreme.

Everyone under the royal power is an ant.

Regarding Master Chen's statement, Zhao Feng nodded calmly.

As a reborn person who knew thousands of years of history, Zhao Feng did not have such awe of the royal power. Of course, his own strength was also a kind of reliance.

The royal power is indeed powerful!

The king was so angry that he lay down his body thousands of miles away.

This is not an empty talk from ancient times to the present, but a fact.

From this sentence we can know the absolute authority that the king has.

"Brother Chen made a point today and I will keep it in mind."

"I'm going to decide on this thousand-year blood ginseng." Zhao Feng smiled and then said very firmly.

As Master Chen said, if it was the King of Qin who really issued an edict to mobilize himself into the main camp, Zhao Feng would have no way to disobey it.

deserter?

He was demoted to hard labor and died of overwork.

He might be able to escape to another country, or even escape from China, but what about his mother and sister?

Zhao Feng naturally sees things very clearly. Since he cannot disobey, he can only obey.

Moreover, the thousand-year-old blood ginseng mentioned by Master Chen was indeed what Zhao Feng wanted. It was a treasure of the Qin State and curing his mother was Zhao Feng's long-cherished wish.

"As long as you can figure it out."

After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Master Chen also smiled.

He was really afraid that Zhao Feng was an ignorant young man.

Wang Yan on the side saw that Zhao Feng seemed to have figured it out, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"But before the transfer order comes, I still have to hang out with Brother Chen for a while." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"anxious."

"If the transfer order doesn't come for one month, you will stay with me for one month. If it doesn't come for two months, you will stay with me for two months." Master Chen laughed.

"Okay." Zhao Feng was also very happy.

Zhao Feng looked forward to treating and rescuing people in the wounded barracks more than going into battle to kill the enemy.

Killing on the battlefield and rescuing people are two extremes. Seeing each and every wounded soldier being revived by him, Zhao Feng also enjoys his own merits.

"The Marquis of Laojun has reported."

"Brother Zhao and I still need to treat the wounded soldiers, and the smell of blood in the camp is too strong, so you should go back first." Master Chen turned his head and smiled at Wang Yan.

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