Chapter 153: The Emperor is furious
"Yes, less than a hundred." The man in black bowed his head respectfully, and his voice was affirmative.
Master Liu waved his hand for a while, let him go down, and sat at the table by himself, looking at the booklets on the table in a daze.
From ancient times to the present, there will be different degrees of natural disasters in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty every year, the imperial court in order to provide disaster relief, every year to levy taxes and money, so that the people are miserable, the court is even more noisy, but, no one has ever thought that this natural disaster can be prevented in this way, solved in advance, natural disasters can not be opposed, but can be fully prepared in advance, so that the losses caused by natural disasters are minimized.
Now, a young man has solved this problem that has plagued countless court officials for many years.
What pleased him the most was that this young man was his grandson and the bloodline of his Liu family.
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The snow continued for seven days after the freezing rains, and the ground was covered with snow and the trees were covered with rime.
Rime is a kind of landscape brought by freezing rain, after the raindrops fall, attached to the plants, forming all kinds of ice cream flowers, there are also upside down in the eaves, like stalactites in general, beautiful and crystalline, plus now there is a piece of snow white everywhere outside, it is more crystal dazzling, brilliance.
Beauty is beautiful, Wei Zhao will not forget its terrible, he remembers that a few years before he crossed, there was a rain rime in Hunan that overwhelmed the power lines, resulting in the interruption of power supply in most parts of the region, and the rescue personnel were unfortunately killed in an accident when they shoveled the ice that was attached to the wires.
This beauty is like a poison wrapped in honey, dazzling, but hidden danger.
Fortunately, the prefect has already issued a notice to the people everywhere to immediately remove the rain and rime hanging on the eaves, and has sent many troops to clear the ice and snow on the road to ensure that the roads are unobstructed, and the various resettlement sites have exchanged information, reasonably dispatched food and medicine, and distributed personnel.
Considering that many of the houses were still in danger of collapsing due to thatched roofs, the resettlement sites sent people to personally investigate whether they were safe before arranging for them to go home.
As for some of the people whose houses have collapsed, they continue to live in the resettlement sites temporarily, and the yamen has arranged for them to participate in road cleaning and other work, and they are provided with three meals a day.
A disaster that should have been dangerous and abnormal, but it was passed peacefully, and the people were happy, and they would talk about the disaster drill that made them complain some time ago, and now when they talk about it, it is naturally no longer a complaint, but full of gratitude, it is this disaster drill that lets them know how to protect themselves in case of danger and where to go for help.
Many people brought their families to the prefect's yamen to bow down, and many people who knew that this exercise was proposed by Wei Zhao came to the medical center to express their gratitude.
In the Jimin Medical Center, Fang Tan stood in front of Wei Zhao a little helplessly.
"Master, we also want the people to remember your kindness, this exercise was originally proposed by you, and it is just that it has no effect, and now that we have seen the results, we can naturally let the people know that Master is benevolent and benevolent."
Wei Zhao looked at him and clasped his hands in front of his chest: "I knew it was you, so I said why so many people came today." ”
He sighed, that's it, now that the results of the "exercise" have been verified, the situation here, the imperial court will definitely pay attention, and the matter of the exercise will be known sooner or later, but just a little earlier.
"Okay, let's go down, and keep a low profile in the future."
Fang Tan responded, there are a lot of patients in the medical hall now, and these disciples have a lot of things.
Wei Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked out of the medical hall, and went home.
He didn't go home to rest, now that the amount of medicine in the hospital has increased dramatically, and he can't go out of the city for the time being, the medicine can only be carried out in the greenhouse of his home, and he has been urging the medicine these days.
Dong Tangtang and Kong Zheng have officially switched to pharmaceuticals, and they have already eaten and lived in the greenhouse, but because the road outside is impassable, and it is winter, melons and fruits cannot be transported in, and there are not many pharmaceutical raw materials now, so they can only study how to completely use the remaining melons and fruits to make more medicines, and then improve the purity of medicines.
"How's it going?" Wei Zhao changed his clothes next door, and then entered the laboratory.
When Kong Zheng and the others saw him coming, they hurriedly stood up, "Master, come and see, these petri dishes." ”
Wei Zhao hurriedly went over to see that the petri dish was already full of mold, and it looked more vigorous than the mold obtained when he first started making penicillin.
"Well, it's time to extract, everything must be carried out in strict accordance with the standards of our experiments. In the future, medicine is used to save people, so it is necessary to keep improving, and there must be no sloppiness. ”
"Got it." Kong Zheng and Dong Tangtang should be together, Wei Zhao specially arranged a laboratory for them, and also prepared various glassware and magnifying glasses, so that they could concentrate on researching drugs and doing what they liked, how could they have a trace of slackness.
The three masters and apprentices went through the whole process from beginning to end, and seeing that the two of them could already operate all the experimental equipment very proficiently, Wei Zhao was finally relieved.
"In the future, the pharmaceutical company will rely on you." The three of them left the laboratory, Wei Zhao took off his mask, patted the two of them on the shoulder, and turned around and went out.
Half a month later, a report was submitted to the imperial case.
"Zhong Aiqing, what do you think about the freezing rain disaster that happened in Luoxiang Mansion half a month ago?" The emperor sat upright on top of the court, put the fold in his hand back on the table, his expression was solemn, his eyes were like eagle falcons, and the hearts of the courtiers below were tight.
Recently, the emperor has become more and more violent, and the slightest mistake will anger him, and he was pushed out, and the imperial history admonished him several times, but he was pushed out and beheaded by the emperor in anger.
Regarding the natural disaster in Luoxiang Mansion, these people in the court have naturally heard the exact news through various channels, and today the court thought that the emperor had heard about this natural disaster, with very few casualties and few property losses, and he would inevitably be in a good mood, but he didn't expect that it was such a cloudy situation now, and the ministers couldn't figure out his thoughts, and they were silent for a while, shrinking their necks like quails, trying to minimize their sense of existence, and silently praying in their hearts not to be named.
The emperor looked around, and saw that a group of red-faced ministers who had been arguing all day long over some trivial things were all like dumb at the moment, and their anger rose again, and they slapped their palms on the table, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the paperweights on the table jumped.
"Why don't you talk anymore, aren't you quite able to talk on weekdays? This natural disaster in Gongxiang Mansion, such a big thing, you don't have anything to say? Did I raise you to listen to you all day long arguing about trivial matters?! ”