Although Yue Hongyi was worried about Yan Xinran's body, he was a person who was extremely obedient to his master's words, so he only hesitated for a moment, and then turned around and went back to the Showa Palace.

Just as Yan Xinran thought, as soon as he left, Du Ziyue had the idea, and the atmosphere in the Showa Hall became much more relaxed.

Du Ziyue ordered the little eunuch to continue to read out what Yang Xiaotao presented.

Everyone listens carefully, including Huachuan, if what Yang Xiaotao said is true, these contents are treasures!

Even if smallpox cannot be cured, but the scope and spread of the epidemic are controlled, it means that as doctors, they can wait to stay 108,000 miles away without hearing about this discoloration, so they will have the opportunity to study this terrible disease, and maybe they can find a cure?

"All houses must be ventilated and cleaned every day with white vinegar and water. Suspected infections and the excrement of infected persons must be dug in a pit more than 10 inches deep and buried with lime. ”

"Everyone had to cover their mouth and nose with a cloth, they had to wash their hands with white vinegar and water when they went in and out, everyone had to use a different veil, and infected bodies had to be cremated."

"Do not touch the infected person directly, and always wear gloves if physical contact is necessary."

……

The reason why the plague was so terrible in ancient times was entirely because the people of this era had not yet formed this concept, so after the little eunuch finished reading, everyone scoffed, and did not feel that if they did these troublesome things, the terrible smallpox would be far away.

Only Du Changqing seemed to have a strong curiosity, and asked Yang Xiaotao one by one why she wanted to separate people, why she kept ventilation, why she used white vinegar and lime, and so on.

Yang Xiaotao knew that her uncle was confident in herself and wanted to use this to convince everyone, so she naturally answered in detail.

After listening to her, Du Changqing also asked, "How sure are you of this matter?" ”

Yang Xiaotao smiled slightly and replied confidently: "I am ten percent sure." ”

"Good!" Du Changqing glanced at her appreciatively. He stroked his palm and said: "Since the Lord of Yuetao is so confident, why don't you make a military order, this is a great achievement!" ”

"Yes." Yang Xiaotao immediately reacted, her uncle was giving herself a chance. If it is really because of her methods that the smallpox in Wanxian County can be controlled, it will be a great credit that can be passed down in the annals of history.

Although Du Ziyue was a little worried, she also knew in her heart that Yang Xiaotao was not an impulsive person and dared to come up with a plan. It must be useful, so he summoned the paperwork and immediately wrote down the military order.

Just in case, Yang Xiaotao added uneasily: "I hope that this time I will go to Wanxian County to sit and act, don't say one thing and do another, this is not beneficial, according to these methods, it is also responsible for their lives, which can greatly reduce the chance of infection." ”

I'm not afraid that it won't work, I'm afraid that those people won't be used to the Du family. After going, Yang Fengyin disobeyed, then she wasted her efforts.

Yang Xiaotao didn't say it, Du Changqing would definitely send someone to supervise, it was impossible for his niece to suffer, he didn't shy away from the relationship between the two, and immediately packed the ticket, "Well, my uncle will definitely choose a reassuring person to watch." ”

The next thing is the time for Du Changqing and Du Ziyue, discussing what medicinal materials to bring and how many troops to send. Which doctors to send.

Yang Xiaotao whispered to Du Changqing that she would go back first, and dealing with these people was really tiring, a simple matter. It's been nine turns and eighteen turns, and I haven't been so tired for a long time......

It's the end of the hour when I returned to Jinghua Palace, after eating something, Yang Xiaotao went back to take a nap, and when she got up, she had important things to do, and now she had to recuperate.

Wei. Prince's Mansion

When Wei Qingyuan came back from the next dynasty, the people of the entire prince's mansion were shocked.

Since the departure of the Lord of Yuetao, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has changed back to his usual unsmiling and frightening existence.

This is nothing, they are all used to it, it has been like this for the past few years, but since ten days ago, the aura around His Highness has become more and more cold to the bone, no one dares to speak loudly, no one dares to step within ten meters of him.

When the staff were deliberating, they were all trembling, and they all picked up the good news and said, I just hoped that His Highness would be in a better mood on the second day, and then take out the troublesome things to discuss, but they waited and waited, it was almost half a month, and Wei Qingyuan's mood did not get better, but developed in a worse direction.

"Lao Liu, did you say that His Highness has encountered any trouble?" Zhao Gongjian, one of the staff, asked.

Liu Xun glanced at him very indecently, and said gloomily; "You don't have to test me, Your Highness, how many troubles have been solved over the years, not mainly by yourself, how much can we help?"

"Also, His Highness's ability is beyond doubt, Lao Liu, among the many staff, we are also the most trusted people of His Highness, if there is really anything, I believe His Highness will not hide it from us."

"The older you get, the more shameless you are, and you don't have to have a relationship with me, when Your Highness ascends the throne, we will be opponents, why bother pretending?" Liu Xun's temper is straight and smelly, either black or white, although he has won the top prize, his knowledge and insight are also extraordinary, but he can offend all the people around him as an official, if Wei Qingyuan hadn't found him, he might still be farming in the countryside now.

"With your stinky temper, I don't know how His Highness will find you, alas, ......" Zhao Gongjian shook his head and pretended to sigh, but naturally he couldn't get any response, but he was also used to it, and he entered the Wangjiang Pavilion by himself, kneeling in his position, at this hour, His Highness is coming back soon, I hope His Highness's mood will not be worse today.

But Zhao Gongjian's wish is destined to not be fulfilled.

As soon as Wei Qingyuan returned home, he glanced at Xiao Zhaoran. When the latter saw this look, his scalp tingled for a while, "Master, I didn't receive it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the aura around Wei Qingyuan dropped a few points.

It's October now, the weather is getting cooler, Xiao Zhaoran is in good health when practicing martial arts, even if winter really comes, he often only wears a single coat, but now he stays by Wei Qingyuan's side, and he feels that he is about to be frozen into ice, okay......

As soon as Wei Qingyuan walked into Wangjiang Pavilion, the staff also felt the cold in winter, and His Highness's mood today seemed to be even worse......

They don't dare to say bad things, but where is the good news? I've been talking about the good news for ten days, and I've already been told it, okay? Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to speak to provoke this great god.

In fact, Wei Qingyuan is not a tyrant, nor is he the kind of person who makes others angry when he is unhappy, but his aura is too strong, and everyone is afraid of him. (To be continued.) )