I am not Song Qinzong

"I am the crown prince, and I feel powerless about this. I am really aggrieved." Zhao Huan lamented.

"When the crown prince succeeds, there will naturally be a change." Chen Zhenpeng comforted him.

All the people around nodded, obviously placing high hopes on him.

This is the benefit of the dynasty. Even if the emperor is fatuous and incompetent, as long as the crown prince performs well, people will not lose confidence completely.

However, at present, Zhao Huan can only keep it in his heart silently.

Don't look at him chopping off two heads, it's really majestic, it's just because he killed a soldier.

As a civil servant, the crown prince has no right to punish even one under the ninth rank who is the head of the county.

Although the crown prince is only one step away from the emperor, in terms of authority, there is indeed a difference.

fourteen doctors

"The origin, purpose, and nature of war, the factors that determine the outcome of a war, war and economy...Analysis of the situation in Jin, Liao, Xixia, and Song Dynasties..."

On the school field, all the soldiers were sweating profusely, and beside him, Zhao Huan was writing vigorously.

He wanted to copy the Theory of War directly, but he had never read it, so he was powerless.

Therefore, he could only compose a book similar to "On War" based on the knowledge of later generations, as a guideline for today's military thinking.

As for the practical art of war, he doesn't need to worry about it.

China does not lack military tactics.

The profound "Sun Tzu's Art of War", the simple "Martial Arts General Essentials", and the notes of generals of all dynasties.

From tactical application, soldier training, weapon manufacturing, marching and camping, everything is already available, enough to train qualified generals.

However, there is a lack of a programmatic book.

It's not that there is no relevant content in the above military books, but that they are not detailed enough, and at the level of most generals, they either can't see them or can't read them.

It may be because Chinese people pay attention to practicality, and military books are only written for victory, so that theories such as the origin of war are not important.

This has led to the emergence of invincible famous generals in history, but there are only a handful of them with a global vision, and most of them are born.

Zhao Huan naturally wanted to make up for this shortcoming.

The national power of the Song Dynasty is far ahead of the world, as long as the strategic planning is done, it can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

After all, who is as rich and powerful as the Song Dynasty when it comes to consumption?

The army is training, and the prince is writing books, which is harmonious.

It was nearly evening, and Yu Ren returned to his residence.

"Chu Jun, this is the order of everyone, the personal guards are in the army, and they have already fallen into the guard department." Yu Ren said,

Zhao Huan nodded slightly and asked, "Is there any obstacle?"

Yu Ren said: "That guy Gao Qiu wanted to use this to manipulate everyone, but of course he refused. There is no other way. Su Taiwei went to the palace to meet the saint himself, and then it was settled."

"I owe you a favor again." Zhao Huan sighed.

Doing things for the emperor is a duty, and doing things for the prince is a favor.

There is no way, the status of the crown prince is so low.

Yu Ren smiled and said: "If you leave favors, you can visit at any time. If you come and go, the feelings will naturally be deep."

"So, it's not a bad thing." Zhao Huan had no choice but to comfort himself like this.

Yu Ren bowed and said: "There is one more thing that needs to be reported to Chu Jun."

"What is it worth doing?" Zhao Huan was curious.

Yu Ren said: "The villain passed by the Tai Hospital on the way back, thinking about the training of the Fuchu's personal guards, it is inevitable that there will be some injuries, so I invited two of them to come back as backup."

"Oh, but the imperial physician?"

"With a few bruises, how can I work as an imperial physician? There are only two apprentices named Chu Xian and Zhao Mang."

Yu Ren said again: "Thinking of urgent needs in the mansion, the young one promised a lot of treatment."

"Tell me in detail." Zhao Huan became interested.

"The two come to the mansion in turn to be on duty, with a monthly salary of fifteen guan, all the books in the mansion are open to the public. In addition, there should be a shop in the mansion as a place for them to dispense medicine, and the medicinal materials are all from the East Palace." Yu Ren said.

Xu was afraid that Zhao Huan would not understand the twists and turns, so Yu Ren further explained: "The meaning is small, donating medicine to make the prince famous, so as to win the hearts and minds of the people."

"The idea is very good." Zhao Huan stopped writing, pondered for a moment and said: "Bring the two of you to meet."

Not a moment later, the servant led the two people over.

They are all in their 30s, placed in the apricot forest, that is, at the age of fledgling, no wonder they are apprentices in the Imperial Hospital.

"I have met the prince." Chu Xian paid respects.

Zhao Mang just cupped his hands casually, his perfunctory attitude was very obvious.

However, the prince could only hold his nose and bear it.

Fan Zhongyan once said, "If you are not a good look, you are a good doctor." Coupled with the increasing medical needs, the status of doctors in the Song Dynasty has been improving.

Kou Zongshi, the number one sage in Xinglin in the dynasty, used to be a county magistrate, but he was not valued. Later, because of his book "Materia Medica Yanyi", he was added to the official Tong Zhilang.

Tongzhilang is the sixth grade, two grades higher than the county magistrate.

It can be seen that the Song Dynasty did give preferential treatment to doctors.

Even, the Song Dynasty had specialized medicine.

It took a lot of effort for Yu Ren to invite two apprentices back.

After all, the apprentices of the Tai Hospital are second to none in the county.

How can the prince get angry when he wants to be respectful and virtuous?

"Excuse me, please sit down!" Zhao Huan stretched out his hand to invite.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness," Chu Xian thanked.

Zhao Mang still looked around and sat up straight, staring at the prince for nothing.