My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 35
Ever since Zhu Zhanhe crossed over, history has quietly turned around.

In the original history, after Zhu Di came back, Zhu Gaoxu would be taken back to the military, imprisoned for a period of time, and then demoted to Shandong.

But now Xu Yelu was rescued by Zhu Zhanhe, and he offered allicin to solve the huge casualty rate caused by wound infection in the army, which can be said to be a miracle.

Therefore, Zhu Gaoxu was only deprived of the military power, but there was no other punishment. Even the military power was only transferred to Zhu Zhanhe, which was equivalent to switching from left hand to right hand. This kind of punishment was completely raised high and put down gently.

"Second, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and thank you!"

Zhu Gaochi saw that Zhu Gaoxu's father and son were looking at each other speechlessly, and tugged his sleeve to remind him.

"My son...thank you!"

Zhu Gaoxu said reluctantly, the military power was given to his son, and the meat was rotten in the pot, so he couldn't play his temper anymore.

"Go back and think about it behind closed doors for a month. If you dare to cause trouble in the future, you will be punished for both crimes!"

Zhu Di said angrily.

Zhu Di really thought about expelling Zhu Gaoxu from the capital before, and he was out of sight and out of mind, but after all, no one was killed in the siege of the imperial city, and Zhu Zhanhe made great contributions, so he finally let Zhu Gaoxu go.

"Yes!"

Zhu Gaoxu agreed, and left on the spot, and Zhu Gaosui followed suit.

Zhu Zhanhe originally wanted to go with him, but Zhu Di suddenly stopped him and said, "Zhanhe, stay a while, I have something to ask you!"

"Eh? Yes!"

Zhu Zhanhe had no choice but to stop, Zhu Gaoxu turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhanhe, nodded to him before leaving.

After Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui left, Zhu Di turned to Zhu Gaochi and asked, "Is there any new news from Jiaozhi?"

"Have!"

Zhu Gaochi organized his language and continued.

"It is true that Zhang Fu recruited natives to join the army, but he also had difficulties. The cochin disease was rampant, and cholera was the most serious one. As a result, nearly half of his soldiers were useless, so he had no choice but to recruit natives."

Zhu Di nodded when he heard the words, which was consistent with Jin Zhong's previous analysis, and then asked, "What about Ma Qi?"

"As for the close relationship between Ma Qi and Marquis Xiping, we haven't found any evidence yet, but we found that when Marquis Xiping was guarding Jiaozhi, he didn't dare to manage local government affairs because he was worried about contracting the epidemic, which led to rebellions in Jiaozhi!"

Zhu Gaochi replied again.

"Hmph, I think Mu Sheng is old-fashioned!"

Zhu Di slapped the table hard, but his anger turned to anger. The Mu family is guarding Yunnan, and it is not time to move them yet.

"Father, my son thought that Jiaozhi had rebelled many times, and each time it was decided by the British government. Why don't you let him stay in Jiaozhi temporarily to avoid another accident!"

Zhu Gaochi heard the meaning of Zhu Di's words, and immediately bravely expressed his thoughts.

"This matter is negotiable. You can discuss it with Jin Zhong and the others to finalize the matter, and ask someone to draw up an order. The purchase will make Ma Qi ineffective in doing things, and the local people will be killed!"

Zhu Di ordered very decisively.

A minister like Mu Sheng holds real power, and it is very troublesome to deal with it, but Ma Qi is just a eunuch, the emperor's domestic slave, and his life and death are all a matter of Zhu Di's words.

In addition, taking advantage of Ma Qi's death, Mu Sheng can also be beaten.

"My son understands!"

Zhu Gaochi heaved a sigh of relief.

In the past few years, the imperial court has used troops at both ends, and he can't control the north, but now that Zhang Fu is guarding the south, there should be no major problems in the future, and the imperial court has also saved a large amount of military expenditure.

"Zhan He, you heard what I said just now, do you know why I left you?"

Zhu Di finally turned to Zhu Zhanhe, and asked him with a pleasant face.

"Just now I heard Uncle mentioned that Cochin cholera is rampant. Could it be that Grandpa Huang left me to do with this matter?"

Zhu Zhanhe's reaction was not slow, and he immediately guessed the reason why Zhu Di stayed behind.

"Haha~, you survived a catastrophe, and you are much smarter than before!"

Zhu Di laughed, then nodded.

"The young master praised your unparalleled medical skills in the letter. Now the Tai Hospital is helpless against cholera. I wonder if you have a cure for this disease?"

"A cure for cholera...I don't have one!"

Zhu Zhanhe shook his head resolutely. The main symptoms of cholera are vomiting, severe dehydration, loss of electrolytes, etc. In this era, even if there is a symptomatic treatment for these symptoms, he does not know.

Zhu Di was originally full of hope, but when he saw Zhu Zhanhe shaking his head, he couldn't help sighing in disappointment.

But Zhu Zhanhe immediately said again: "I don't know the method of treatment, but I know the method of preventing cholera!"

"Really, do you know how to prevent cholera?"

Zhu Di stood up excitedly, his eyes glistening.

"Exactly, in fact, no matter what kind of epidemic, the most important thing is not how to treat it, but how to prevent it. If you wait until the onset and then treat it, it is actually too late."

Zhu Zhanhe said again with full of eccentricity.

In the later generations, a major epidemic swept the world. In fact, most of the symptoms of the disease were not serious, and the treatment was not complicated.

In the era of Ming Dynasty, medical resources were even scarcer. Once an epidemic occurred, there would be almost no medical resources, and everything could only rely on people's own resistance, so prevention became even more important.

"Zhan He, tell me quickly, how to prevent cholera?"

Zhu Gaochi beside him couldn't help asking at this time.

Cholera is not only prevalent in the Jiaozhi area, it also occurs from time to time in the southern provinces of Ming Dynasty. If there is a way to prevent it, it will be the great fortune of the people in the world!
Only Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Zhanhe with complicated eyes. He reminded Zhu Di to find Zhu Zhanhe to find a solution. His purpose was not so simple, but he didn't expect that his cousin really knew how to prevent cholera.

"If you want to prevent cholera, you need to know how cholera is transmitted. As far as I know, there are three main ways of cholera transmission..."

"Which three?"

Zhu Di couldn't wait to ask.

"First, unclean water, and second, unclean food. Both of these are diseases that enter the mouth. As for the third, it is mosquito bites."

Zhu Zhanhe stretched out three fingers one by one.

"Mosquitoes can be prevented. It may be difficult to clean the water and food in the army!"

Zhu Zhanji spoke first at this time.

He has been with Zhu Di since he was a child, and he knows the situation in the army very well. It is good to have enough food during the war. As for whether it is clean or not, it does not matter. Sometimes it is very important to pick out a few stones or bugs in a meal. normal.

"Brother misunderstood, the cleanliness in the doctor's eyes is different from the cleanliness in the eyes of ordinary people. For example, when I say clean water, it is actually boiled water. Even if there is sediment in the water, as long as it is boiled, it is clean. Water, and the same goes for food."

Zhu Zhanhe explained with a smile.

"I see. What you mean is that the soldiers in the army should drink boiled water and eat cooked food!"

Zhu Di suddenly said.

"The emperor's grandfather is wise, and his grandson is exactly what he meant. As long as you drink boiled water, eat cooked food, and use medicine to repel mosquitoes, if you do these three things, you can block most of the cholera infection. It is necessary to isolate on the spot and reduce the contact between outsiders and patients, so as to prevent the spread of the disease!"

Zhu Zhanhe said very affirmatively.

Drinking boiled water is definitely a great pioneering work in the health history of later generations in China. It eliminated a considerable number of infectious diseases.

"Okay, you go back and write a detailed prevention strategy, and hand it over to Zhang Fu for implementation. If it's really useful, you will be doing a great job!"

Zhu Di laughed loudly and said, finally, today he encountered something worth being happy about.

"Yes!"

Zhu Zhanhe also agreed with a smile, and Zhu Gaochi patted him on the shoulder and praised him repeatedly.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanhe was not only appreciated by his grandfather, but even his father was so close to him, Zhu Zhanji who was standing aside suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

At this time, Zhu Di stepped up to Zhu Zhanhe, and said to him again with emotion: "Your father is a fool, and he does things regardless of the consequences. Fortunately, you have a son like you. If he does stupid things again in the future, you can help stop him." !"

"I stop my dad?"

Zhu Zhanhe had a look of embarrassment on his face, although Zhu Gaoxu doted on his son very much, but with his [-]-year-old character, he didn't care about his temper, Zhu Zhanhe didn't want to make trouble.

Zhu Di also saw what Zhu Zhanhe was thinking, so he patted him on the shoulder and said again: "Don't worry, if he dares to hit you, you can come and complain to me, and see if I can't beat him to death!"

"Are you... still fighting?"

Zhu Zhanhe looked at Zhu Di's lame feet as he spoke.

"Why, do you think grandpa is too old to impress your father?"

Zhu Di was stung by Zhu Zhanhe's gaze, and he opened his angry eyes and asked again: "Go and call your father, believe it or not, I can beat him up again!"

"The emperor's grandpa is as powerful as a dragon and a tiger, and has the spirit of a dragon and a horse. Hitting my father is like playing games. My grandson has no doubts about this!"

Zhu Zhanhe hastily raised his hand and swore.

For people of Zhu Di's age, the most taboo is that others say he is old.

"It's good to know!"

Zhu Di still said angrily, but the tingling pain in his ankle reminded him that he was indeed no longer young.

Thinking of this, Zhu Di reached out and took his waist knife from Zhu Gaochi's hand, put the knife back into the sheath and handed it to Zhu Zhanhe, saying: "This knife is given to you!"

"give me?"

Zhu Zhanhe doesn't know why, and he doesn't like fighting, so what do you want this waist knife for?
"If your father does something wrong again in the future, you can try to persuade him. If he dares to hit you, you can chop him with this knife. Don't worry, I'll be the one who kills you!"

As Zhu Di said, he stuffed the knife into Zhu Zhanhe's arms, not allowing him to refuse at all.

Holding this imperial bestowed sword, Zhu Zhanhe felt a bit dumbfounded. In the drama, the emperor often bestows Shangfang sword, which cuts down the faint king and the sycophant.

In the end, Zhu Di was lucky, the precious sword given to Zhu Zhanhe had only one function, and that was to kill his father Zhu Gaoxu.

If there were to be a name for this treasured sword, there would be only two words - Zhan Dae!
Thinking of this, a majestic four-character ancient poem was typed out word by word in Zhu Zhanhe's mind:

Slay the father with the sword and command the heroes!
If the hole does not come out, who will compete with it?
(End of this chapter)