Chapter 236: Typhoid Fever Strikes
Looking at Lu Yin, who was completely a nymphomaniac beside him, Baoyu sighed in frustration and said another word.
After Liu Wei finished writing, in the long whistle, he took Minchan to meet the moon, and a few ups and downs disappeared.
At this time, all the audience came to their senses, and all the talented people rushed forward to grab the white cloth, but Zhang Liao had already prepared, and a team of guards came to the stage to protect the white cloth, and Zhang Liao announced loudly that tomorrow's fourth page of the newspaper will print this fu word for word, and everyone is welcome to correct it.
"The immortal said, this Fu is a thousand gold, so it is called "One Word Thousand Gold Fu"
With a smile on his face, Zhang Liao had already seen the gold pouring towards him.
"This "One Word Thousand Gold Fu" will not only be in the newspaper, but also specially printed for everyone to appreciate, and those who can change this word will be rewarded."
As soon as a scribe on the stage called out "goodness", he was beaten by a wave of anger.
"The Fu of the Immortals, do you dare to change it?"
"I can't help myself!"
"Don't fight, keep your spirits up, let's go grab the newspaper tomorrow."
"The newspaper is estimated to be unable to grab it, but the printed articles can be grabbed more, even if they are sold ......"
The man's voice disappeared in an instant, and his fists beckoned up, down, left, and right.
"The endowment of the immortals, the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, but you want to buy and sell, blaspheme the immortals, and everyone beats him hard!"
……
"Brother Yunyi, it's so beautiful, Chan'er is drunk."
The carnival had already dispersed, the two hugged each other and looked at the starry sky, Liu Wei saw that Diao Chan was more beautiful because of excitement, and his heart and liver jumped wildly.
"Xingyu wishes, let's ......" Liu Wei was about to take advantage of the beauty to be drunk at this time and deepen their feelings for each other, but saw Baoyu rushing in.
In the background, Liu Wei had already told Yu Linwei that no one could come in, except for Lu Yin and Baoyu.
"You ......" Liu Wei thought that Baoyu was here to thank him for freeing him from the fear of running naked, but when he saw Baoyu looking at the handsome and beautiful woman who was affectionate and opposite, he bit his lower lip and said.
"Emergency MI......
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Lunu City, the lobby of the government.
Liu Wei hurriedly walked in, and when he saw that all his subordinates had gathered, the atmosphere seemed heavy and tense, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and in the second year of the first peace, I really have to be busy taking off a layer of skin, and I will be busy on the night of New Year's Day."
Sure enough, it was a very tricky matter, Zhang Liao didn't dare to assert it without authorization, so Baoyu called the lord.
The mass base of the Qunying Club in Yanzhou is very good, whether it is sour jujube grain or righteous interpretation of He Yi, befriending the Taishan army, making the originally chaotic Yanzhou seem peaceful.
Qingzhou is now Yuan Tan and Shan Jing are in a group, plus hundreds of thousands of Qingzhou troops are about to make a comeback, except for Kongrong's Beihai, which is relatively stable, other areas have become battlefields.
Through the efforts of Liu, Bao and Guo Jia, at the junction of Qingzhou and Yanzhou, the Heroes Association organized more than 50,000 displaced people whose families had moved due to the war in Qingzhou, and led them to Zhongshan County.
All his subordinates know that the lord often recites a saying, "Population is productivity." ”
In the troubled times of the late Han Dynasty, the population was sparse, and the productivity was naturally extremely low, Liu Wei used the influence of the Qunying Society in Yanzhou and Sili Prefecture to let Guo Jia, Bao Xin, Liu Dai, Taishan Qunkou and others launch a large-scale migration of displaced people.
The experience of releasing grain in the sour jujube has gradually won the trust of the people, and in the future, the Central Plains will be full of wolves, and more homeless people will definitely think of the organization of the Heroes Association.
"Lord, this is a good thing." Yuan Lian's goatee was already a little gray, "As long as there is a population, there will be no shortage of soldiers and labor, and in time, the lord will definitely become the hero of the world." ”
Cheng Yu's face was also ugly, "Lord, the thousand-mile migration road is not easy to walk, now Qingzhou's Shan Jing is constantly rubbing against Yuan Tan, and just now Fengxiao sent back the news to clearly inform this group of homeless people that typhoid fever has been found!" ”
In the late Han Dynasty, the word typhoid fever was equivalent to death, and this highly contagious disease made people talk about the tiger's color, and everyone in the hall shook their heads and sighed when they heard this.
"My lord, immediately send troops to stop this group of displaced people outside Jizhou! Don't let them in, or you'll ......"
Zheng Hun couldn't help but shout, which made the atmosphere in the tent even more tense, and the generals who led the troops couldn't help but lift their hearts when they saw Zheng Hun in charge of civil affairs being so out of shape, even if it was a bloody battle, they had never been so nervous.
Liu Wei didn't speak, just pondered carefully, Cheng Yu knew that the lord cared about his people very much, and said urgently: "The disease of typhoid fever is infinitely poisonous, once it is contaminated, the army will lose its combat effectiveness, and none of the heavy or heavy will be spared!" ”
Seeing Liu Wei's heavy face, Lu Zhi also opened his mouth to persuade: "Lord, don't hesitate, these people are not the productive forces that the lord often says, they are demons from hell and will bring destruction." ”
"Plop."
Yuan Jian took the lead in kneeling on the ground, Lu Qian also knelt down on both knees, and after a while, the hall knelt on the ground, only Dian Wei scratched his scalp and said, "Is it so serious?" ”
As soon as he finished saying this, Dian Wei was also pulled by Tai Shici and knelt down.
Liu Wei was not frightened by typhoid fever, but recalled in his brain whether Zhang Ji's "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" was born.
In the second year of the first peace, it seems that the medical saint has not yet found a cure for typhoid fever, and the treatise on typhoid fever seems to have been written in the Jian'an period.
Seeing that the lord couldn't make up his mind, the subordinates begged bitterly under the leadership of Cheng Yu and Yuan Lian, the lord's career has just started, if a typhoid fever hits, everything will be over!
At this moment, I saw Liu Wei sitting in the handsome seat, his eyes closed, and he was unexpectedly settled.
Could it be that the lord has an epiphany? Everyone didn't dare to disturb Liu Wei, so they had to stand up and wait anxiously.
"Although typhoid fever is the god of death, Feng is not afraid, the two emperors have just dreamed of me and taught me a prescription for treating this disease." After a long time, Liu Wei opened his eyes and said slowly.
"The Second Emperor has appeared!" Cheng Yu's surprised voice resounded throughout the lobby, the lord is really the lord of the world, and he is not even afraid of typhoid fever.
"My lord, this ...... Is it insured? Yuan Jian asked hesitantly.
Zhang Liao said with a happy face: "What kind of people are the two emperors, how can they be afraid of this little typhoid disease, and the lord can naturally get rid of the disease." ”
I have seen the magic of Liu Wei in Yong'an Palace, and Zhang Liao and Gao Shun are the most convinced of Liu Wei.
"I don't dare to say that I am sick yet, but I am still confident that I will slowly recuperate until I recover." Liu Wei patted the handsome case, "Invite Ji Chengping here." ”
Ji Ping didn't have to participate in the general military account discussions, and Liu Wei asked him to teach apprentices and teach medical knowledge to other Langzhong in the wounded barracks.
(End of chapter)