Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 758 The Sixth Year of Chongzhen (First Change)
Tang Ruowang was very frightened, and there were many Ming people who were hostile to him.

Because he had just helped Xu Guangqi complete the compilation of the Chongzhen almanac, Xu Guangqi died of illness, and then he was taken away from the capital by a group of soldiers.

He has been in Daming for more than ten years, and he speaks Chinese very fluently, with various accents.

He kept calling God and the like, but these fierce soldiers of the Ming army ignored him at all, and just urged him to take his own things and hurry.

Tang Ruowang didn't know until after walking for a while that they were the officers and soldiers of Ji Town, the subordinates of Jingliao Bo Wu Guojun and Wu Guojun.

He thought he was being sent to Ji Town to cast cannons, but why did he keep walking north to Zhili, and even made a detour.

Tang Ruowang was so desperate that he didn't dare to resist at all.

In the spring of the sixth year of Chongzhen, He Jinzhao came to Piantouguan again, and came to inquire about Wu Youxing's work progress. He had made several original soups and medicines for patients to drink.

Now the water of the Yellow River is slightly cracked, maybe after a while, it will completely melt.

Prairie Patrol soldiers have been shooting rats, too.

However, when it is too cold, they cannot graze, and can only feed the hay that has been stored in advance.

Thanks to He Jinzhao's iron and clay stove, the Mongols on the edge of the Great Wall who took refuge with the hammer bandits were able to get by.

At least it is many times better than being a slave to nobles from all walks of life in Mongolia.

Apart from worrying about some plague issues, there is no need to worry about food and clothing. They are hammer bandits, and they are meek if they don't bully others on the grassland.

Wu Youxing stood with his head turned to close the door, wrapped in a coat, he had to say that he had gained some flesh recently, and as for his little apprentice, his face was even more round.

Eat more in winter to keep your body warm enough.

"Marshal, Doctor Wu has researched a prescription that can control the patient's condition."

Li Qingli was a little excited. The genius doctor is a doctor who specializes in the treatment of the plague, and he can control it.

The former patient was treated according to the Treatise on Febrile Diseases, taking medicine to speed up his death.

Now at Wu Youxing's pharmacy, taking medicine can at least alleviate his death, which means it is useful.

Wu Youxing cupped his hands quite politely and said, "The commander-in-chief has the foresight and thinks that evil spirits enter through the mouth and nose, so he distributed us masks soaked in alcohol."

He Jinzhao only knows about prevention, but not how to treat it. He also seemed a little excited when he heard Li Qingli's report:
"Wu Miracle Doctor, I can only continue to work hard on you for a while, now that spring is about to begin, I'm afraid the plague will come back."

"That's why I'm studying medicine to save the people." Wu Youxing then took out an envelope from his sleeve and handed it to the guard beside him:

"Marshal, this is a prescription. You can find more herbs on it, and you can treat the sick Mongols outside the Great Wall, and you can also indirectly treat the people inside the Great Wall."

He Jinzhao nodded, and solemnly saluted Wu Youxing:
"Wu Miracle Doctor, I'm counting on you to solve this matter, and there will be good rewards in the future."

Wu Youxing just helped He Jinzhao a little, but didn't touch him. He very much agreed with He Jinzhao's theory of anti-virus and sterilization.

"Marshal, the cowpox experiment is continuing." Li Qingli said:

"A Mongolian child got smallpox in winter. I treated him with cowpox, and he recovered. Although his face was full of pockmarks, at least he survived."

He Jinzhao could only lament that the child's resistance was still strong enough, and it was almost useless to get cowpox in front of the battle, as it played a preventive role.

But this incident gave Li Qingli great confidence, and the Mongols immediately regarded him as Tian Khan's miracle doctor, higher than the witch doctor in the tribe.

Because the witch doctor has nothing to do, he can only say that Changshengtian wants him to serve.

But after Li Qingli's ruthless treatment, he was taken back from Changshengtian, and the witch doctor's status took a sharp turn for the worse, as if he couldn't survive on the Great Wall.

"A single experimental subject is an isolated case." He Jinzhao looked at Li Qingli and said, "It's up to you whether smallpox can be completely prevented."

"Don't worry, Marshal, I will take care of it."

Wu Youxing became more and more interested in He Jinzhao. If he went from a rebellion step by step to where he is now, he is good at marching and fighting, but he also has research in medicine.

The postmen of the Ming Dynasty are so powerful, no wonder the imperial court was powerless to counterattack after dismissing them.

At least Wu Youxing believes that He Jinzhao is a person who cares about the common people.

Otherwise, for a disease like smallpox, whoever gets it will die, and they will never go near it, and very few people will send someone to try to treat it.

Wu Youxing didn't have that much loyalty to Daming. In his opinion, the change of dynasty was a very normal thing.

If he can be replaced by someone who cares about the common people, it will not only be his blessing, but also the blessing of the whole world.

The two returned to the outside of the Great Wall with their respective missions.

Li Qingli decided to vaccinate some Mongolians with vaccinia for the time being to see the effect. According to the commander-in-chief, as long as the inoculation is successful, it is impossible for them to get smallpox again in their lifetime.

He Jinzhao's face was full of joy, he didn't even read it, so he asked Niu Youcai to hand the envelope to Yang Yuxiu who was beside him, and told him to prepare the medicinal materials.

If the plague outside the Great Wall is under control, he can do something.

At least would Huang Taiji take this opportunity to attack his cheap father-in-law Lin Danhan?
Whether the Shanxi merchants have prepared enough food and grass for him in Zhangjiakou will put him on the side of Huang Taiji.

Yang Yuxiu was also overjoyed when he heard that the genius doctor friend Li Shuchu had invited had found a way to control the plague.

He didn't want his lord, who had just played such a good situation, to be ruined by the plague.

As long as the Shanxi base is secure, attacking from three sides in the future will take a huge advantage in terms of terrain.

He was not worried about the officers and soldiers around him.

Xu Dingchen, the governor of Shanxi, is a waste, and the defenders of Yanmen Pass have secretly changed their flags.

Datong's deputy commander, Jiang Xiang, was also a partner of his own side, and he couldn't resist his own side's sharp blow at all.

The only thing to pay attention to is Hong Chengchou, the trilateral governor of Shaanxi, who is a ruthless man.

It is heard that in order to control the plague, he directly slaughtered many villages around the border town.

Those "poor ghosts" were not plundered and killed by the Mongols, but were executed by the Ming Dynasty's official army according to the remnants of the rebels.

This kind of thing is really indescribable irony.

Holding the letter in his hand, Yang Yuxiu quickly glanced at the prescription, and then handed it to the staff at the side, asking him to do it himself.

"My lord, the clansmen of Marquis Ningyang, because of the rampant plague, did not take the caravan this year from Chinese New Year to the beginning of spring."

He Jinzhao responded, Shanxi Province is now largely self-sufficient.

Even with the joining of many weavers, there are still a lot of rich Lu silk that can be sold to the Mongolian nobles.

"Is there a shortage of supplies?"

"My lord, this is not conducive to our grain storage plan."

He Jinzhao thought for a while: "The common people have food in their hands, so I think about whether we can set up a food savings or something."

(End of this chapter)