Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 126 The Real World

The locust plague is finally here!

Seeing Sun Simiao weeping and holding a small porcelain bottle tightly with his trembling hands, Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling sore in his heart.

The imperial doctors behind were also crying. Although they had tried their best, the plague of locusts had already broken out when the pesticide was developed.

One by one, they looked at the locusts flying all over the sky. These creatures with long wings turned a piece of green into barren in groups, and then flew to the next green, and they endlessly cycled through what they saw. most enjoyable thing.

"Zhang Yi." Sun Simiao carefully put the porcelain vase into his arms, stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Yi's arm tightly, and tremblingly said, "We are still late after all!"

Sun Simiao's voice was very hoarse, and he was thin and frighteningly thin. If his zombie-like body was like a lamp that was about to go out among the locusts dancing in the sky, if he could not still feel the power from his palms, Zhang Yi would only I feel that this is an old man who is exhausted and waiting to die.

"It's not too late! It's not too late at all!" Zhang Yi hurriedly comforted: "Now is the right time, although we haven't caught up with the locusts before they grow wings, but with these powders, we just need to ask His Majesty to send some soldiers to use them immediately. , even if you can only keep part of the crops, then it can be regarded as a success!"

"Success?" Sun Simiao smiled wryly, completely ignoring the stream of tears that formed on his cheeks, and said bitterly: "If we can develop it in half a month sooner than half a month! As long as it is developed in half a month, then These locusts. These locusts"

While speaking, Sun Simiao spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, an imperial doctor stretched out his hand to help Sun Simiao, and at the same time put his hand on his pulse, and he said after a while: "The Taoist priest is so angry that his anger surges up, take a rest, and rest for a few days. nothing!"

"The delivery of the medicine should be done by the son of Jingyang County!" At this time, Yue Shi's indifferent voice came from behind.

Turning his head, Zhang Yizheng saw that Yue Shiyi was standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple in full body armor, and there was a whole team of sergeants behind him.

Apparently, he also rushed from down the mountain in a hurry after receiving the news that the pesticide was successfully developed, with the purpose of delivering the formula and the finished medicine to Li Er as soon as possible.

"Okay! Let's set off as soon as possible!" Zhang Yi nodded, and then said to Yue Shiyi: "However, it is best to leave an imperial physician here to take care of the Taoist priest, and the rest of the imperial physicians should also go to meet His Majesty. !"

As he said that, Zhang Yi said to the other imperial physicians: "Later, everyone, take a good rest in the carriage, and I'm afraid we will have a fierce battle in the future!"

In fact, all the imperial physicians knew very well without Zhang Yi saying that since the pesticide had been successfully developed, a large amount of production would definitely be needed next.

The formula and the craft are only known to them, and they still need to be kept secret, so after reporting to Li Er, they are sure that these things will be handed over to them.

"Thank you Jingyang county magistrate for your reminder!" The judge of Taiyuan Hospital immediately handed over his hand and thanked Zhang Yi for his reminder.

If so, starting from Zhangjiazhuang, the forbidden army in front opened the way, and a mighty group of horse-drawn carriages rushed towards Chang'an in dusty form.
The carriage moved forward all the way. Because of the guards of the imperial army, no one in the chaotic crowd dared to approach the convoy. However, there were bursts of 'puff' sounds like a fan turning violently, but they couldn't cover their ears.

"Puff puff!"

"Puff puff!"

Sitting in the carriage, Zhang Yi didn't care about the constant buzzing around his ears, and with difficulty, he twisted a ball of paper into a cylindrical shape with his hands, hoping to put it into Sun Simiao's ears.

However, the carriage was running too fast. He tried several times without success, but he looked for the slightest opportunity after the carriage shook again and again.

Looking at the stubborn old man in front of him who made people want to slap him, Zhang Yi could only alleviate his pain a little by this method.Of course, from his pale old face that was already weak and almost bloodless, Zhang Yi felt a burst of heartache.He saw the pain, the eagerness, and the deep helplessness. In front of this old man who was already so weak and still trying to keep himself awake, Zhang Yi gave birth to a kind of blood for the first time. s things.

Perhaps it is precisely because there are too many people who are willing to sacrifice everything for the Huaxia ethnic group that the Han nation can continue in the precarious thousands of years!
national hero!

This is a national hero!
They were held high on the altar, and they left a deep mark in the history books!

After finally stuffing the ball of paper into Sun Simiao's ear, Zhang Yi seemed to see that Sun Simiao had truly become a god at this moment.

"Open open open window windows."

I only saw Sun Simiao talking non-stop, but there were echoes that seemed to spread continuously in my ears. This feeling was like a sanctified Sanskrit sound, empty and mysterious.

After patting his head vigorously, his mind finally woke up from this wonderful feeling.

It turned out that it wasn't that Sun Simiao was about to become a fairy, but that he had hallucinations.After waking up, Zhang Yi felt that his eardrum was injured and his nerves were affected by the roar of countless biological electric fans that kept flapping their wings outside, so this kind of visual and auditory hallucinations appeared.

Holding Sun Simiao on his lap, Zhang Yi quickly stuffed two balls of paper into his ears, and then carefully opened the curtains of the carriage.

However, the moment the curtain was opened, several flapping locusts came in through the gap, and then flew around in a daze.

Zhang Yi didn't care about them, but observed the outside world through the gap, but when he really saw everything outside, he had already imagined countless scenes of locust disasters in his mind, but seeing that one When the dark yellow smoke that was constantly moving and spreading all over the sky, Zhang Yi still felt that his heart that seemed to be as solid as a rock began to gradually shatter.

Is this a plague of locusts?

The clusters of smoke gathered by thousands of waving wings are the so-called punishment from heaven?

Looking out of the window, there are incense tables and offerings everywhere, and the people who keep kneeling on the ground begging God for forgiveness. They are pious and humble, they are ignorant and ignorant, and they have given everything they can to worship the people in front of them. Green becomes a decadent messenger of the gods.

The old, the young, the women, and the children... chanted simple and helpless sacrificial rites one after another!
At this moment, Zhang Yi finally felt that the world was so real, and he was not living in an illusion like a dream.

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