At this time, Zong Ze was vigorously playing Taizu Long Fist, boxing with a fist style, after closing the fist, Zong Ze exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

He has already come to Ezhou and even met Zhao Chengyou.

"Zong Shaoqing, there is such a strong body in his ancient years, which is really impressive." A bookish young man stood beside the courtyard with a cup of tea.

He is Hu Yuan's fellow disciple Wang Shan, and Wang Lingguan, who is widely spread in Hedong and Hebei.

Zhao Huan is worried about it, since Zong Ze can lead troops to fight, then his body must be very good, in the original historical line, Zong Ze died at the age of seventy, and it was more than 20 times to write to Zhao Gou to return to Bianjing from Lin'an, Zhao Gou was afraid of refusing, and made Zong Ze angry! Worried! Indignant! Yes! Disease!

At this time, Zong Ze was not angry, and naturally there was no time to die.

Zong Ze took Wang Shan's towel and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said, "I am going to write to the official family, leave this Zhao Chengyou in Ezhou, and continue to take office." ”

"The official family gave Zong Shaoqing the right to act cheaply and left Zhao Chengyou in Ezhou, I think the official family will agree." Wang Shan put the towel in the hot water and scalded it.

Zong Ze nodded and smiled: "I hope." ”

Speaking of Zong Ze in the past four years, he felt that his experience was very bizarre, he had read a lifetime of sage books, wrote a family tree for the Zhao family for half a lifetime, and was suddenly appointed as the deputy envoy of Hebei West Road, and went to Hebei to collect the righteous army.

As a result, he unexpectedly found that he was not as brave as Yue Fei in leading his troops to fight, but he still had the ability to dispatch, and he did a good job, and in the end, he lived up to his grace.

He petitioned many times to return to the court, returned to his own sect, and continued to repair the family tree for the emperor, but was thrown to the Jinghu two roads by the official family on the grounds that there was no one available in the court, and commanded a million to capture Kong Yanzhou, and solved the civil strife on the two roads of Jinghu by the way.

After completely closing Jinghu, Liangshu completely broke off the connection between Zhao Gou and Liangchuan, which indirectly led to Liangchuan returning to the right track.

As a result, he was the Shaoqing of Jinghu and Jiangnan, but he had more authority than most of the ministers, and his official family did not give Zong Ze the position of envoy at all, but the military and political power of Jinghu and Jiangnan were in Zong Ze's hands.

"The official family is also big-hearted, rest assured that I will do it in Jinghu and Jiangnan." Zong Ze shook his head with a smile, he didn't know why he suddenly received the grace of the saint, was trusted by the emperor, and entrusted with important tasks.

He attributed the reason for his sudden divine favor to the fact that there were few talents in the official family, and when the emperor was extremely unwelcome, he was already planning for his accession to the throne.

He characterized the nonsense of the official family during the period when he was the prince as a hidden dragon in the abyss.

Zong Ze was proud that he was also a capable minister, and at the same time he was impressed by the insight of the official family, after all, he didn't know that he still had so many skills.

I don't know how the official family saw it.

After Wang Shan cleaned the towel and dried it, he said with a smile: "Zong Shaoqing has a lot of living shrines on Hebei and Hedong Road, which is popular among the people. ”

"Most of the retired soldiers of the Jiesheng Army have returned to the field on two roads in Hedong, Hebei Province to become county lieutenants, and they have heard about it, so they naturally often hear the name of Zong Shaoqing, and the official family is always there, and it is not without reason."

"The Ancestral Hall. It's too much to exalt my Zong. Zong Ze smiled, how can he become a folk sacrifice?

Wang Shan tidied up his clothes and said: "It's not a lift, Zong Shaoqing gathered the righteous army in Hebei and Hedong, pacified countless bandits, and his popularity is on par with General Yue. ”

"Wang also saw Zong Shaoqing's talent and the benevolence of the official family, so he went to work under Zong Shaoqing." Wang Shan put on an eagle's beak hood, put on a heavy cowhide armor, and wrapped the heavy cowhide around his neck.

Zong Ze looked at Wang Shan's outfit and said with a worried face: "When you go to treat the plague, be careful. ”

Wang Shan, with a heavy cowhide armor, nodded effortlessly, and left the heavily guarded prefect's yamen and headed for the empty Ezhou Mansion.

At this time, the streets of Ezhou were empty, there were no cars, no one made any noise, after the outbreak of the plague, those who could escape from Ezhou had already left Ezhou, and the rest were almost all sick.

There is still mud left by the flood on the street that no one has cleaned up, and countless soldiers in cowhide armor are cleaning the streets.

This is the Jinghu Navy trained by Yang Mi, and this group of sailors also followed Zong Ze to Ezhou.

"Wang Lingguan, from Suzaku Street to Xingfang, about 300 patients have been found, and now they have all moved to the requisitioned houses." Yang Qi had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Wang Shan nodded and asked, "How many corpses have been cleaned up?" ”

Yang Mi didn't say anything for a long time, but stared at the empty, cowhide armor street, stunned.

"Yang commands, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Wang Shan, wearing heavy cowhide gloves, turned over the corpses on the street, plague, and malaria, which was very common.

Wang Shan has been on Jinghu Road for a long time, and it is normal for mosquitoes to have teeth and malaria after autumn.

"If the epidemic of one person is sick in the Tianxing period, it will infect one room, and the disease of one room will infect a township and a town, from Zhuque Street to Xingfang, a total of seventy-three corpses have been touched, and these corpses have not been buried, which has aggravated the spread of the water plague." Yang Qi swallowed his throat and continued: "This is still one square and one street, and there are more than thirty streets and seventy-two squares in Ezhou Mansion. ”

"How fast is the ash burned? Is there enough hot water? How much Artemisia annua is left? If we clean up the mud and sanitation a little faster, we can eradicate the mosquitoes and the water plague. Wang Shan stood up, this plague is a typical water plague malaria, and the way of transmission is mosquitoes.

As early as the Tang Dynasty, the medical saint Sun Simiao discussed it in the chapter of Biwen in "Qianjin Yao Fang, Volume 9, Typhoid Fever", and recorded prescriptions.

After steam and boil the plant ash and water in a pot in a ratio of three to ten for half an hour, then sprinkle it on the ground to eliminate the small Sumeru insect, which is the research result of Hu Yuan in Tai Hospital.

The production of plant ash is through the burning of wood and forage, and now the plague is everywhere, and the demand for hot water has increased greatly, just forming a cycle.

"The gap in Artemisia annua is a bit big, only enough for half a month, after all, there are examples of floods in several state capitals around Ezhou, and I am afraid that something big will happen this time." Yang Qi said with a sigh.

Wang Shan patted Yang Mi on the shoulder and said, "Don't sigh, you know that the official family wrote a letter of reply to Zong Shaoqing, with four words on it, do you know what?" ”

"What?" Yang Qi asked with doubts.

Wang Shan said in a very affirmative tone: "Man will win the sky." ”