Be the emperor from the postman

He Jinzhao watched as the door closed slowly, stirring up a cloud of dust. He stepped back a little, then walked to the horse path on the side, and walked up.

"I thought Marshal He would ask for it as soon as possible." Li Shuchu pinched his beard, panted slightly, and touched the walls of the city.

"He is a human being, not a god." He Jinzhao looked at the outside environment with a binoculars

"If you can control it, you can control it. If you can't control me, there is no good way. In the worst case, I will go to Nanzhili, and the living will be suffocated to death by urine?"

Li Chu breathed a sigh of relief, although He Jinzhao's style was unrestrained, but if it really came to that point, he would have to be full of babble.

Otherwise, these days, they would not be stationed at Piatouguan all the time, sending people to buy herbs on a large scale, and going to Datong to invite experienced doctors.

But when it's time to tear things apart, I hope Wu Youke can come up with a good idea.

With valuable experience, Wu Youxing took root abroad.

Seeing patients every day, as recorded in He Jinzhao's medical records, this plague, which He Jinzhao called the plague, was probably a brand new plague.

For him, who specializes in plague research, it is a completely new challenge, which makes him more excited.

While boiling the herbs, he even chatted with Li Qingyun about cowpox.

He didn't expect that He Jinzhao would know a little bit about medicine.

Such as alcohol antivirus, salt water sterilization, and allicin ointment that wraps wounds, which can prevent wounds from suppurating, etc., all made Wu Youxing discover a new world.

And Li Qingli finally met a famous doctor with whom he could share his experience.

The life of the two of them outside the Great Wall has become more and more fulfilling. Apart from watching those people die occasionally, there is no major discomfort.

Which doctor is the most abnormal if he has never seen a dead person.

The plague outside the Great Wall in the west has been brought under control on a small scale.

But in Yansui Town, where the battle between the Mongols and the Ming army took place, some people also began to get sick.

Lin Danhan had already been prepared for this kind of thing, that is, Changshengtian summoned him, and he had no other ideas other than serving Changshengtian, as long as he was not asked to serve Changshengtian!
But Chen Qiyu couldn't sit still anymore. He just brought the people on this land into order and started to support the imperial court, and then there was a plague again. Isn't that a waste of effort?

But medical treatment really takes time, money, and money.

Chen Qiyu had to send someone to treat it, otherwise, if it spreads, the whole of Shaanxi might suffer.)
The plague is different, no matter whether you are born noble or humble, rich or not, as long as you get infected, you can't get rid of it easily if you have money and power.

Some diseases, even doctors can't cure them.

Chen Qiyu's mouth was full of anger, and it hurt to speak.

Seeing his appearance, Hong Chengchou slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you so worried?"

"Of course it's a plague!"

Chen Qiyu lay on the bed, feeling that such a long time of hard work would be in vain.

"Isn't it just about the plague?" Hong Chengchou tugged at his sleeve, "I have a way to deal with it."

"You have a solution!" Chen Qiyu sat up from the bed all at once: "Have you found a cure?"

"I found it, just wait and see, our ultimate goal is to kill the hammer bandits in Shanxi, not this trivial matter."

"But."

Hong Chengchou stood up and tucked the quilt for him: "Take care of him well, this matter will be decided by me."

"it is good."

Chen Yu suddenly felt a lot lighter all over his body, and went with a heavy heart.

After leaving the room, Hong Chengchou first inspected the Qin soldiers he had trained, and then led the team to the border.

Kuye River is called Ulan Mulun River in Ordos.

Hong Chengchou stood outside the village in full armor.

As for the screams in the village, it became very loud, because the village was hiding thieves, and when they were accused, they brought people to catch the accomplices, and never imagined that they would dare to resist.

Therefore, at this time, thick smoke was billowing everywhere in the village, and for officials (this chapter is not over!)
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As far as the military is concerned, it is also very reasonable.

After a while, Mr. Qian was kneeling on the ground with blood on his body, "Your Excellency, all the remnants of the bandits have been wiped out, and no one has escaped."

Hong Chengchou nodded indifferently, and then ordered the team to go to the next sick village, no, it was a village that was colluding with bandits.

In his opinion, instead of letting the plague ravage the whole of Shaanxi, it is better to abandon the car to protect the handsome. Anyway, some people who are infected will die sooner or later, it is better to die, and save people from harm.

This can not only save the lives of most people, but also be worthy of Daming's country.

kill?
Hong Chengchou was never afraid of killing people.

He was even more afraid of the curse of the so-called Cheng Ligui coming to him to claim his life.

You can't even do anything to me when you're alive. I still expect you to become awesome after death and seek revenge from me?

That's just a lie made by the stinky monks to deceive the foolish people!

Whoever believes is a fool.

Hong Chengchou claimed to be a ruler of the people, not a fool.

After Chen Qi woke up, he inquired and learned that Governor Hong had brought his soldiers to exterminate the remaining bandits, and he was shocked.

It's just that he waved his hand to let people go out, and he didn't make too much noise.

He already wanted to understand what Hong Chengchou was doing!
This kind of thing, a person has a way to choose how to deal with it, and Hong Chengchou is no different from the most ruthless group.

"Let's hope it doesn't kill too much."

When Chen Qiyu said this, he himself did not believe it)
Hong Chengchou never relents when he kills his people, whether he is dealing with bandits or others.

He is accustomed to speaking with a knife, instead of relying on his advantages to reason with others.

All that Hong Chengchou consciously did was to maintain the rule of Ming Dynasty.

Indecisive, in the end, you can only do both. How can there be so many ways to have the best of both worlds?
The people in Shenmu County, Shaanxi Province had just lived a life without being forced to hand in taxes for a while, but the good times didn't last long, and plague broke out again.

Instead of waiting for relief from the government, they waited for the killing from the government.

Don't those rulers feel that the common people are very pitiful?

Those who were unable to pay taxes for Daming, and would delay the lives of more people in Daming, naturally had to be slaughtered and burned to death.

Let your ass act like you've never been in this world.

What is recorded in the history books in the future is that the great epidemic wiped out the people in several villages, and Hong Chengchou was not able to be recorded because of this kind of thing.

Hong Cheng put away his knife, he never felt that there was anything wrong with killing, people always grow like weeds, stubble after stubble.

As for whether Xibai would hate him in the future, what kind of shit happened after his death.

Maybe there will be someone who defends him. Given the circumstances at the time, this should be done!

Anyway, it wasn't me who was slaughtered.

Who will speak up for Daming's ass people?
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