"I actually don't want to."

The shadow walked out of the shadow, staring at Li Jian like a knife.

"The girl said that Li Qing can give me a reason to convince me, so I have been waiting for Li Qing to come and give me an answer."

Li Jian touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile:

"Can I ask why Mr. Shadow object?"

The shadow said lightly:

"Bian Que's medical skills are unique. If you can find a suitable successor, you will naturally be able to teach them all."

"But now I have to publicize it all over the world. Wouldn't this be given to others the knowledge of Bian Que's lineage out of thin air?"

Li Jian looked at the shadow and showed unconcealed disappointment on his face.

"Mr. Shadow, you have followed Bian Que for so many years. Why are your ideas still so narrow?"

"Doctors are kind-hearted, and medical skills are to cure diseases and save people."

"But no matter how capable Miss Mo is, the number of patients she can receive every day is still limited, and the number of people she can save is limited."

"Enjoying a doctor every day will also miss Miss Mo's lifelong event, leaving her completely without time to be with her family, and even without time to have children."

"On the other hand, if Miss Mo could teach hundreds, even thousands of doctors as excellent as her, countless people in the world would benefit from it."

"Numbers of saved lives will gain a new life, countless families will not bear the pain of sending black hair, and countless heroic warriors will return triumphantly after winning the country."

"Don't you understand? You can only use the medical skills of Bian Que's lineage to a few people."

"If you can teach the world, Bian Que's lineage will be the supreme figure in Chinese medical skills in the future."

"All doctors will regard Bian Que's lineage as gods, all the people in the world will respect Miss Mo as holy, and everyone will benefit from this."

"This is the true kindness of a doctor, because Miss Mo saves not only patients, but the whole world!"

Listening to Li Jian's words, Shadow's body trembled significantly.

Mo Ling also put down his pen at some point and looked at Li Jian quietly with his wonderful eyes.

There seemed to be some kind of brilliance inside.

This man seems to have some kind of light on his body!

Shadow took a deep breath and said slowly:

"I am narrow-minded and only care about the inheritance of Bian Que's lineage."

"Li Qing's spirit of caring about the world is something I can't even catch up with in my life."

"I will not have any objection anymore. I will do my best to help her become a good professor and inheritance of medical skills."

Li Jian smiled and bowed to the shadow.

"It is of course the best thing to get the help of Mr. Shadow."

Having said that, Li Jian's dissatisfaction had long since disappeared, and he turned around and left immediately.

Looking at Li Jian's departure back, the shadow was silent for a long time and suddenly spoke.

"If he hadn't married his real wife, I would have thought he was an excellent candidate for the girl's husband."

Mo Ling pondered for a while, suddenly imitated Li Jian and reached out to hold his chin and said seriously:

"Actually, being his concubine is not impossible to consider."

The shadow said angrily:

"How can this work? The contemporary Bian Que..."

Mo Ling interrupted the shadow:

"But he is right, where can I get the time to meet a reliable husband?"

"Anyway, he is also Zhao Guozhongqing, with a good reputation and seems to be very reliable in doing things."

"I don't have time to educate me if I have a child in the future. If I give birth to a legitimate son, I'm afraid it will only ruin my family business."

"So, as a concubine, Isn't it just enough to give them a lifetime of blessing?"

The shadow is speechless.

Mo Ling looked at the shadow and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Tumpie you, Grandpa Shadow."

"Even if I am willing to marry, is his dignified Zhao Guozhongqing willing to marry a folk woman who shows up all day long?"

The shadow was furious:

"He dares not marry him? Then I will fight him with this life!"

Taking office as an internal historian is a brand new challenge for Li Jian.

The inner history is in charge of the treasury and money and grain of Zhao State.

Zhao's fiscal revenue and expenditure are all counted and allocated by the inner history.

The reason why Lin Xiangru had a high status in the political arena of Zhao State was also related to his long-term position as an internal historian.

Even the important officials of Zhao State would not easily have a quarrel with Lin Xiangru.

Otherwise, the funding would be difficult to ask for.

From the big industry to the inner history, although the status is the same, everyone thinks it is a serious promotion.

The department of Inner History is very important, and Li Jian is of course very concerned.

Fortunately, with the strong support of Lin Xiangru, his predecessor, Li Jian's efficiency in taking over the entire internal history department was still very high.

When Lin Xiangru was promoted to Xiangbang, he promoted a group of Lin's confidants to the Xiangbang official office.

Li Jian was promoted to the Inner Historian and promoted a group of trusted subordinates to the Inner Historian Office.

Of course, you must also be promoted.

Before he knew it, Li Jian found that he had a group of doctors under his command.

Compared with other important officials of Zhao State who had been in business for many years, it was a little bit too close.

But considering that Li Jian had only been in the political arena of Zhao for so long, this rapid expansion of power is actually an absolute miracle.

A few days passed by, and Li Jian’s work began to gradually get started.

But Li Jian did not notice that the enemy had already shown his fangs in the dark.

On this day, Li Jian came to the Internal History Office to handle government affairs as usual.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a report and stayed for a long time.

"Mao Sui, Mao Sui!"

Mao Sui pushed the door and entered.

"What are the instructions of the head of the family?"

Li Jian picked up the report in his hand and said to Mao Sui:

"Why is the price of grain in Handan City so high? It's almost thirty cents."

Mao Sui was a little confused and then said:

"Or what if you want to call Lord Lin Yi?"

Lin Yi soon appeared in front of Li Jian.

Lin Yi, now the chief of the Inner Historian Office.

Lin Xiangru served as the Inner Historian for a long time, and his eldest son Lin Yi also served in the Inner Historian Office for a long time.

In this era, such things are commonplace.

When facing his father-in-law, Li Jian was still quite polite.

"Brother-in-law, look at the price of this grain. Is there any problem?"

Lin Yi picked up the report and reviewed it carefully, with a little confused expression.

After a moment, Lin Yi said:

"It looks like something is wrong, but it may not be a problem."

Li Jian was immediately confused:

"What does my father-in-law mean? If I remember correctly, the usual price of grain should be fifteen cents per stone, and now it has doubled. How about it? "

Lin Yi explained:

"Li Qing, it's about to be the autumn harvest season."

"If he can't even do this well, the king will naturally doubt his ability."

"At that time, it will be natural to replace his position as the Inner Historian!"
Chapter completed!