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Chapter 1036: Bright Flames, The Holy Fire Shines Clearly

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Ma Liang had her wish fulfilled; she became that light guiding people forward, and the title of "Saintess of Light" spread throughout the entire West.

King Antonio of Portugal received Ma Liang's remains and that piece of linen cloth, and he immediately realized this was an opportunity. As long as he honored his original promise, he could gain the recognition of all Great Light Sect followers across the West.

Support from the commoners was still a bit too vague; the organization of the sect followers was much more rigorous.

However, his decision was blocked by the Portuguese Han gentry. These Han gentry were all members of the Great Light Sect, totaling eighty-eight individuals, divided into four groups—Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow—who evaluated state affairs and submitted them to the royal palace.

This system was a method that had to be adopted after the death of Minister of State Xu Jie, in a situation lacking both ministers of state and capable officials.

The benefits were quite obvious; Antonio could obtain sufficient advice on state affairs. He was a very qualified ship captain, but as a king, he still lacked some ability.

This was not a shameful thing. Judging from the values of the Great Ming, the West had no qualified kings. Even Philip II, who single-handedly created the empire on which the sun never sets, was unqualified; he was too bellicose.

Because Philip II had fallen into the most typical dilemma of a ruler's end, he was frequently launching all kinds of meaningless wars.

The expedition against England and the expedition against Falanxi were both bellicose acts that did not conform to the overall interests of Spain.

The attack on Falanxi in the seventeenth year of Wanli not only angered the Protestantism that was already widespread in Falanxi but also angered the Falanxi commoners who were weary of religious wars. They were already in great difficulty, and the war destroyed the only peace they had.

Spain did not gain any territory or any benefits from this expedition; instead, it consumed the national strength that had been accumulated with such difficulty, making the invincible Spanish square no longer invincible, and the myth was shattered.

The method of collective decision-making by the four groups of Han gentry—Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow—could effectively prevent the king from acting recklessly, though of course, it also hindered the king's will.

For example, right now, regarding the issue of disposing of Ma Liang's remains.

The four groups of Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow unanimously demanded to keep these remains and to build a palace for the Great Light Sect in Lisbon to store Ma Liang's ashes, using this as a landmark building to represent that the Holy City had completely landed in Lisbon.

The Holy City indeed needed the approval of the Great Ming Emperor, but it also needed to strive for it itself. As long as the Great Light Hall storing Ma Liang's remains stood in Lisbon, the Great Ming Emperor could only place the Holy City here, rather than moving it to another place.

The Heaven group had even prepared the posthumous title for Ma Liang: "Saintess of Light," and they intended to establish a series of policies centered around the authority of this Saintess of Light to increase the authority of the Holy City, the Holy Hall, the Saintess, and the holy relics.

For example, they wanted to build churches throughout Portugal to exercise social functions, to resolve doubts for commoners, to pray for blessings and ward off disasters, to preside over weddings and funerals, and to guide commoners in farming and sericulture;

For example, centered around the eight great virtues, they wanted to conduct more explicit and strict moral examinations of the clergy;

For example, they wanted to formulate strict sect rules and rituals to discipline the clergy and believers;

For example, they wanted to revise the scattered and unsystematic wisdom of the Great Ming into a "Great Light Scripture," and subsequently conduct professional ability assessments for the clergy;

For example, they wanted to establish a more perfect mechanism for selecting clergy, examining the Great Light Scripture, and so on.

This series of policies was all to increase one thing: to give the Great Light Sect a more powerful organizational capability.

In the past, the cultural symbolic significance of the Great Light Sect was far greater than its organizational power; it was more like a moral concept. Whether to Catholicism or Protestantism, the Great Light Sect was almost harmless, until the clergy began "Huang Chao-style" proselytizing, using extreme violence to tear through the darkness.

And now, they wanted to make the organizational power of the Great Light Sect far greater than its cultural symbolic significance, establishing a more rigorous sect organizational structure.

The Heaven group believed that the failure of the Great Light Sect in Falanxi, which led to the death of Ma Liang, this Saintess of Light, in Paris, was precisely due to the lack of organizational power.

"The purpose of the four groups of Han gentry—Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow—seems upright, but once their goals are achieved, will the King of Portugal still be me?" Antonio sat on the throne, looking at the sky outside the window of the Sintra Palace, his face filled with inseparable sorrow.

Appointing a capable minister of state, Antonio was not afraid, because no matter how capable a minister of state was, he was only one person, his subject.

But after establishing such a religious structure, the true master of Portugal would become the Great Light Sect and these eighty-eight great clergy members.

Antonio was a bit lost; he didn't know what to do. He suddenly remembered the things Xu Jie had taught him, and then he revealed a smile and said, "I want to convene the parliament, summon the eighty-eight Han gentry to wait in the China Hall, and officially start at three in the afternoon."

The China Hall of the Sintra Palace, after being renovated starting from the ninth year of Wanli, became the decision-making location for Portuguese state affairs. It used to be Xu Jie's office, and now it was the place where the parliament was convened.

This thing was jokingly called the Portuguese Senate by the Portuguese.

Antonio arrived at the China Hall at two in the afternoon. His palace guards were all from the Great Ming's coastal defense inspectors, totaling 120 people, rotating every five years, responsible for Antonio's security.

At three in the afternoon, Antonio appeared on time in the Round Hall of the China Hall and announced his decision.

Antonio sat on the throne, looked at all the Han gentry, and then said, "The Great Patriarch Ma Liang dedicated herself to the light. She left a last wish, hoping that her soul would return to the Holy Land of Light. I promised her I would fulfill this last wish, and I cannot break my promise."

As soon as these words were spoken, it immediately caused a stir among everyone. They thought Antonio had summoned them to prepare to keep Ma Liang's remains; after all, this would be more beneficial to Portugal.

"Ding ding ding!" Antonio picked up the small copper hammer on the table and tapped the small bell several times. He had seen this thing when he met the Emperor, and he had directly imitated one and placed it in the China Hall.

It was said to be something left behind by the Emperor's grandfather, the Jiajing Emperor. It had to be said that this small bell was indeed easy to use.

"Listen to me finish." Antonio waited until everyone slowly quieted down before continuing, "I have decided to keep Ma Liang's holy relic, the linen cloth dedicated to the light."

"This is the clothing that last covered her body, and it is also her only legacy. It will remain in Lisbon, sealed in glass, and placed in the Great Light Hall for worship."

"Regarding your suggestions, I have decided to adopt them all, except for the matter of keeping the remains."

Ma Liang herself was never pursuing power from the beginning. Her father wanted to use the Great Light Sect to seize the throne and failed.

Ma Liang sincerely believed in the light, and she exhausted all her family wealth, even using the holy water and penicillin the Emperor gave her for life-saving purposes on injured soldiers.

One cannot blame the Great Light Sect clergy for being fanatical. Ma Liang had been using her own life to practice her Dao. That piece of linen cloth was Ma Liang's last legacy; there was only this one piece of cloth.

Antonio asked himself, he couldn't do it at all. He admired Ma Liang very much, and he would definitely fulfill his promise to send Ma Liang to the Great Ming, for her soul to return to the Holy Land of Light.

Considering the development of Portugal and the Great Light Sect itself, he kept that piece of linen cloth, which was stained with Ma Liang's blood.

"The Portuguese King is wise!" When the Han gentry heard this, they immediately bowed and worshipped. In the eyes of the Han gentry, this decision by the Portuguese King was already the wisest decision Antonio had made in these years.

Remains are greater than holy relics, but the soul returning to the Holy Land of Light was Ma Liang's last wish. The Han gentry's request was somewhat disrespectful to Ma Liang's last wish, but this was also normal; funerals are held for the living. When a person dies, they are dead, and the funeral is mainly to comfort the living.

Antonio's final ruling both satisfied Ma Liang's last wish and took care of the needs of the Great Light Sect's development.

Moreover, the return of the remains of Ma Liang, this Saintess of Light, to the Great Ming represented that the Great Ming still held the final right of interpretation over the ownership of doctrines, holy relics, the Holy City, etc., just as the Portuguese King's throne and the Great Patriarch's status needed to be enfeoffed by the Great Ming Emperor.

Antonio began to arrange matters specifically: building the Holy Hall, the Holy Scripture, selecting missionaries, choosing church locations, etc., which were split into four parts and delegated to the four groups of Han gentry to do.

Antonio was of course willing to give the Portuguese more tasks, but the Portuguese nobles did not support him, and among the commoners, there were not many who could even read, making it impossible to complete the formulation and suggestions of national policies, which led to this deformed Han gentry parliament.

Portugal needed a force to contend with the old nobles. As Lisbon distributed Great Ming goods, Portugal became wealthier and had a certain material foundation to do these things.

Ma Liang's remains would take the treasure ship departing in January of the coming year and arrive in the Great Ming around June.

The legitimacy of the current Portuguese throne came from the Great Ming's enfeoffment.

When legitimacy is not needed, it is indeed a piece of toilet paper, but when it is needed, it is more precious than gold. The Great Ming's enfeoffment had tangible benefits. The power to distribute Great Ming goods was the power of wealth, which was the foundation of Antonio being King.

Power must be responsible to the source of power. He had to be responsible to the source of his power, and at the same time, he also had to give Portugal a path.

Specifically, he had to leave behind a set of policies to protect, mobilize, and organize the Portuguese to resist invasion and get a share of the pie in the Age of Discovery and Great Navigation.

Generally speaking, it was to lead Portugal toward the light.

The Holy Scripture of the Great Light Sect was what he wanted to leave behind.

Xu Jie had told him many principles of governing the country, most of which he had forgotten, but there was one sentence Xu Jie had said to him that he remembered very clearly. Xu Jie told him, "Do not forget the road you came from."

Antonio didn't have to be this king. He was just an ordinary monastery dean before. Because he was an illegitimate child, he never coveted the throne, but he gained the support of the commoners. The road he came from was very simple: to let Portugal belong to the Portuguese.

The Great Light Sect would not let the Portuguese lose their homeland, because the Han gentry of the Great Light Sect were ultimately a minority. As the light dispelled the darkness, more and more Portuguese would learn to read and understand principles, and could participate in the management of the country.

The West was undergoing drastic changes, just like the travelogues written by Marco Polo in those years, bringing a yearning for civilization to the West.

King Henry IV of Falanxi was assassinated sixteen times in just three months!

And that Robespierre of the Paris Committee of Sixteen was dead, dead very miserably, without any clothing to cover his body, almost dismembered, and hung on the top of the Notre-Dame Cathedral in Paris.

No one even dared to collect the corpse, because the act of collecting it might make these crazy fanatics even more angry.

This was the revenge of the Great Light Sect fanatics. The fanatics blamed Ma Liang's death on Henry IV, and Robespierre, who tried to tarnish the light, was a sinner among sinners.

Sinners should be judged, so he died, dying in an extremely shameful way.

Henry IV had to issue the Great Light Sect Edict, allowing the Great Light Sect to proselytize moderately in Falanxi. This edict was more to appease these fanatics, at least not to point the spearhead at him, the King.

As an enemy, he had really respected Ma Liang enough.

The situation was worse than he thought, because more widespread turmoil was unfolding all over Falanxi.

Previously, in the process of "Huang Chao-style" proselytizing, the Great Light Sect failed to win the support of the free people.

With the fall of the Great Light City, some feudal lords who fled at the sight of the wind returned to their territories and treated the peasants even more brutally. What surprised these lords and nobles was that the peasants, who were originally submissive, began to resist.

In just three months, Henry IV received several obituaries. Peasants in Périgord, Limousin, Quercy, Saintonge, Poitou, and other places broke into the nobles' manors and mansions, killing nobles, tax collectors, and tax farmers, and even the church priests could not escape the disaster.

Falanxi used a very common tax farming system, which was to contract the taxes of a certain place to a certain family. This family only needed to pay enough taxes to do whatever they wanted. The riot, known as the Croquant Rebellion, was spreading rapidly.

In Falanxi, Croquant means a rough man, a peasant, a bumpkin.

The Croquant Rebellion was these bumpkins, who had been granted freedom by the Great Light Sect, no longer honestly accepting exploitation, no longer submissive, no longer swallowing their anger, and choosing to fight for their own interests.

And more and more peasants were joining the ranks of the Croquant.

What Henry IV feared most was that the Croquant, who were scattered soldiers and a mob, had the addition of these elites, the Great Light Sect clergy. These elites played a cohesive role at the bottom, making the scattered Croquant completely change their appearance.

Previously, on this land of Falanxi, it was not that peasants had not rebelled, but such rebellions often did not amount to much and were quickly quelled.

The reason was also very simple: the riot was just releasing their anger, always destroying everything at will, and would soon arouse the resentment of fellow peasants. There was no charter, no claims, and they didn't know what to do or what they could do.

Like a sudden wildfire, it came and went in a hurry. After burning, it was burned. In the coming spring, it would be green grass again.

Now with these clergy participating, these clergy led this anger. Their claim was to use light to dispel darkness, rather than creating more killing. Whoever was creating darkness was the enemy of light.

The clergy participated in it, even organizing production, making things exceptionally tricky and troublesome.

Henry IV, like a lion, felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

He was really strong. He could defeat these peasant armies. They were weak, untrained, and lacked sufficient weapons. He could win countless times, but as long as he lost once, the Croquant would know that the King could also lose, and know that the King was not invincible in the world, then he would be completely defeated.

Henry IV had to go on an expedition to quell the rebellion, and he had to not lose a single battle, quelling the riots in these places, before he could become a substantial King.

This was also the reason why he didn't want Ma Liang to die. He also wanted to kill those disobedient nobles. Once Ma Liang died, these missionaries would be completely out of control.

When Henry IV was overwhelmed, Great Ming Emperor Zhu Yijun convened a Great Morning Assembly at the Huangji Gate on the third day of the eleventh month of the twenty-first year of Wanli, welcoming the Sichuan Regional Commander Liu Ting who entered the capital, the newly appointed Minister of War Liang Menglong and others who returned to the capital to report, as well as receiving the captives, Yang Yinglong, his family, and his accomplices.

Liang Menglong and Liu Ting waited outside the Wumen Gate, waiting for the Emperor's summons.

"A bit nervous, this is my first time meeting the Emperor." Liu Ting found that his hands were shaking a bit. He was a general, as strong as an ox, how could his hands shake? But now they were shaking violently.

It wasn't fear, just nervousness. His father Liu Xian had written him many letters, telling him that the Emperor was a very easy person to get along with, rewarding merit and punishing faults, but this was Liu Ting's first time meeting the Emperor, and he was afraid that if he said one wrong word, he would offend the Emperor.

He represented the Southwest Han Army. If he made the Emperor dislike him, then the Southwest Han Army would be disliked by the Emperor.

Ceng Shengwu repeatedly said that the Southwest Han Army was trustworthy. The reason he had to say this was because the imperial court did not trust the Southwest Han Army most of the time, fearing they would rely on their troops to respect themselves.

"Like this, take a deep breath, tell yourself, you are not nervous." Liang Menglong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Ah?" Liu Ting looked at Liang Menglong in astonishment. This scholar-official, who had been very serious since they met, could actually joke.

"Are you not shaking anymore?" Liang Menglong looked at Liu Ting's hand and said with a smile, "After the morning assembly, go to the Huimin Pharmacy and let the great physician take a look at you."

Liu Ting was a military general. Hand shaking was not a good thing. He was the "Liu Great Blade" who shook the Southwest. If he was sick, it would affect many things.

Liang Menglong remembered that Liu Ting's father, Liu Xian, seemed to have this problem too.

"Proclaim Minister of War Liang Menglong and Jiang'an Marquis Liu Ting to see me!" Pairs of small eunuchs passed down the Emperor's words. Two small eunuchs led the two into the Wumen Gate, walked across the Inner Jinshui Bridge, climbed the steps, walked past the Huangji Gate, and suddenly it opened up.

On the Danbi Square, banners were fluttering, civil and military officials stood on both sides, holding tablets, solemn and respectful. The sound of horns was distant, and the sound of drums shook the sky.

Liang Menglong and Liu Ting, led by the small eunuchs, walked past the officials, past the Embroidered Uniform Guards, walked onto the three-level moon platform, and walked into the Huangji Hall.

"We subjects pay respects to Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live." Liang Menglong and Liu Ting performed the grand ceremony of five kowtows and three bows.

Liang Menglong bowed again, and said with his head bowed, "I received the holy order to go to the Southwest to quell the Bozhou rebellion. The rebellion was quelled, everything went smoothly, we returned in triumph, offered captives to report, and did not fail the Emperor's grace."

Liu Ting imitated Liang Menglong's appearance, bowed, and because he was nervous, he forgot his words, so he had to say, "I pay respects to Your Majesty."

"Proclaim the decree." Zhu Yijun smiled, not caring about Liu Ting's discourtesy, and signaled Li Yougong to proclaim the decree. Feng Bao indeed had to take Li Yougong for a period of time, and these things were gradually being handed over to Li Yougong to do.

Two small eunuchs pulled open the imperial decree. Li Yougong took a step forward, flicked his whisk, and said with a high-pitched, cadence-filled voice, "By the order of Heaven, the Emperor decrees."

The content of the imperial decree was very, very long. Li Yougong read for a full ten minutes before stopping. A series of lists of rewards for generals affirmed the dazzling achievements of Liu Ting and other Southwest Han Army soldiers. This victory, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, allowed the imperial court to see the loyalty and bravery of the Southwest Han Army.

"Exempt from the ceremony." Zhu Yijun signaled the two to stand up and began to ask about the details of this expedition.

Today's Great Morning Assembly had only one thing: to celebrate the victory.

Performance learning, the most important thing is to really win. If you lose, you lose. If you suffer a loss, you just find the place back next time. The Great Ming never denied the poisoning of the Southeast Japanese pirates, nor did it deny the shame of Altan Khan's invasion.

These were all the dereliction of duty of the imperial court and the loss of the mandate of Heaven, which needed to be found back.

Zhu Yijun clearly noticed Liu Ting's nervousness, so he stopped asking too many questions and concluded this Grand Court Assembly, keeping Liang Menglong and Liu Ting behind to continue their report and response in the Imperial Study of the Tonghe Palace.

Some things were not convenient to be spoken in public. At the same time, Zhu Yijun let Pang Xian bring the great physician into the palace to diagnose and treat Liu Ting.

"Jiang'an Marquis, when your father passed away, you were fighting in Ava, and I did not allow you to enter the capital to mourn for your father. This time you return to the capital, stay for twenty-seven days to fulfill your filial piety, and save those scholar-officials from nagging all day long." Zhu Yijun mentioned something in the Tonghe Palace Imperial Study.

Jiang'an Earl Liu Xian passed away at the Beijing Lecture Hall in the thirteenth year of Wanli, at the age of seventy, a happy funeral. At that time, the war between the Great Ming and Ava was intense, and the imperial court used the expedient measure of "no avoidance for gold and leather" to deprive Liu Ting of his mourning, letting him continue to fight on the front line. This delay was a full nine years.

This was not only Liu Ting's first time meeting the Emperor, but also his first time returning to the capital to sacrifice at his father's grave after his father passed away.

"I thank Your Majesty for your great grace." Liu Ting bowed again, thanking the holy grace.

Liu Ting couldn't provide for his father's old age and send him off, so the imperial court did it for him. Official burial and funeral was a grace, not a hatred. His father would rather he fight in all directions and run for the country.

"There is one more thing, you two also help me make up my mind. The imperial court tends to execute Yang Yinglong's whole family. I don't know what you two think?" Zhu Yijun mentioned the disposal of Yang Yinglong's whole family.

At present, the opinions of the Ministry of Justice, the Court of Judicial Review, and the Ministry of War were to execute the whole family, all killed.

The opinions of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Revenue, and the Censorate were that Yang Yinglong should die, and the others should be exiled to the Jinchuan Viceroyalty.

Whether to kill everyone or just Yang Yinglong alone needed Liu Ting and Liang Menglong, these participants, to judge the subsequent impact.

This was a political case like the Southern Yamen selection case, not a criminal case, and could not be rigidly applied to the Great Ming Law. It mainly considered the impact on the local area.

Yang Yinglong surrendered, so he must die, but whether his family and accomplices should be executed together needed more consideration.

If family members, accomplices, and subordinates all die whether they surrender or not, then a consensus of resisting to the end would appear. In the future, when the Great Ming quelled rebellions, no one would surrender, which would have a bad impact on the Southwest situation in the future.

This was not what Zhu Yijun wanted to see, nor was it the situation the imperial court wanted to see.

Liu Ting and Liang Menglong looked at each other, and Liu Ting said, "Yang Yinglong's eldest son Yang Chaodong should be killed. In fact, Yang Yinglong was always indecisive about whether to rebel or not. Yang Chaodong attacked and killed the envoys I sent, Guo Cheng, Wang Zhihan, and others, which forced Yang Yinglong to make up his mind."

"The two local chieftains of Huangping and Baini, Tian Bufan and Zhang Zhian, should be killed. The two of them joined Yang Chaodong, linked up with Caotang, Zhenzhou, Yuqing, Chong'an, Rongshan, and other six divisions of chieftains, linked the seven surnames of Tian, Zhang, Yuan, Lu, Tan, Luo, and Wu, and brazenly rebelled."

Liu Ting gave a must-kill list: Yang Yinglong, Yang Chaodong, Tian Bufan, Zhang Zhian, to show the fairness of the imperial court.

The six divisions and seven surnames of the Bozhou rebellion, the others were all coerced by the three surnames of Yang, Tian, and Zhang, and were tied to the war chariot. The resistance was very weak, and it could be said that they surrendered at the sight of the wind, so they could be forgiven.

But the four people of the three surnames of Yang, Tian, and Zhang, if they didn't die, I'm afraid they couldn't be deterred.

Moreover, Liang Menglong had already killed blood into a river at Hailongtun. The rebels executed alone were more than 1,400 people, all of whom were people of these three surnames.

If these Tian Bufan and Zhang Zhian didn't die, wouldn't it mean Liang Menglong killed the wrong people?

"Then act according to the Jiang'an Marquis's words." Zhu Yijun asked Liang Menglong again, and after getting the same answer, he made a decision.

Yang Yinglong and his group were all Great Ming people. According to the imperial decree of the ninth year of Wanli, Great Ming people did not enter the Jiekuyuan (Dissection Institute), so there were no reserved seats in the Jiekuyuan.

"Are there really many Zhuge Shrines in the Southwest?" Zhu Yijun asked about the local customs and feelings of the Southwest.

"The legacy of the Martial Marquis." Liang Menglong talked about the situation of the Martial Marquis worship in the Southwest.

For example, the Torch Festival in Weishan, Dali, originated from Zhuge Liang defeating the Great Ghost Master, sending food into the mountains, and the commoners spontaneously lighting torches to welcome him, which led to the Torch Festival;

For example, it has been passed down for generations in Youle Mountain that Zhuge Liang sent them to guard Youle Mountain;

For example, the Taibao Mountain Wu Houci, which was built no worse than the Chengdu Wu Houci;

For example, the belief in A-Zu A-Gong, etc.

Zhuge Liang had passed away for more than 1,400 years, but in the relatively closed countryside, there were not many changes. These legends were still circulating.

Zhu Yijun was very interested in these. After asking carefully, he nodded constantly. The situation in the Southwest was much better than he thought. At least there was no consensus of generally opposing the Great Ming. Coupled with the change of Zhuge bronze drums being returned to the imperial court and granting chieftain official positions, the Great Ming's "changing land and returning to flow" (replacing local chieftains with appointed officials) in the Southwest went a step further.

"Your Majesty, the great physician has arrived." A small eunuch observed the Emperor's words and expressions, and seeing that the Emperor had finished chatting, he reported the arrival of the great physician Pang Xian and others.

After Pang Xian paid his respects, he diagnosed and treated Liu Ting.

"Straighten your arms a bit more, lift the teacup up." Pang Xian said with a serious face, "Use a little more strength."

Liu Ting did as he was told, and his hand began to shake involuntarily, and the more he shook, the more violent it became, and the more force he used, the more violent it became.

Pang Xian asked someone to take a cup of strong liquor, high-proof national cellar, Liu Ting drank it full, and straightened his arm to hold the teacup again. This time, it actually didn't shake.

"It's nothing." Pang Xian asked Liu Ting to try a few more postures before saying with a smile, "Your father also had this symptom. At that time, Chief Physician Li and Chief Physician Chen were responsible for the diagnosis and treatment, and it was a similar situation. It's not a big deal. It might take decades before it affects daily life."

The Jiekuyuan diagnosed this disease as essential tremor or idiopathic tremor.

It was a tremor of the distal upper limbs, that is, the hand, during special movements and special gestures. It basically did not affect life. When under high tension, the tremor would intensify, and drinking alcohol could alleviate the symptoms.

Tremors were divided into many types, such as tremors after a stroke, which were resting tremors, and action tremors, etc.

In the eyes of the great physician, Liu Ting's situation was benign, and because Liu Ting was a military general with powerful muscle strength, he could control this tremor.

"Is it really nothing?" Liu Ting said with some worry.

"I'll teach you a few movements that can improve this situation." Pang Xian taught a few movements.

In fact, these movements were of little use, and the psychological effect was greater than the actual effect, but if he felt improved in his heart, he could better control the tremor. ===== CHAPTER 1037 =====

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