Chapter 82: Onset of Medicinal Effects

"Why!" Dong Cheng was furious, "Is it possible to let the epidemic ferment and ignore the people of Seoul?" ”

"Now that you have no evidence, if you poke this matter out, Gao Nan can say that it is all rumors, and then come back with a hard head, and then you will not only have to bear the false accusation, but also let the people in other places also suffer from the epidemic, you may be able to distinguish which is more important!"

"Then if the princess's medicine fails, won't we be delaying time in vain!"

Song Ming hates that iron is not made of steel, "Saying that you are an elm head, you are really a wooden pimple, it seems that only the household department needs you for this kind of real work that has to do with money, otherwise you will definitely not be able to get into other positions!" ”

"You!"

Duan Jingyi's eyebrows were gloomy, although there was another way to make this matter public, it was inevitable to be blunt and arouse suspicion, only through sickness medicine was the best way, the epidemic matter was urgent, and he had little time to hope for Tang Meng.

After Duan Jingyi left, Tang Meng fell asleep again in a daze, and then woke up suddenly.

"Mother, you've only rested for two hours, let's sleep for a while."

"I'm going to see Song Ming and them," she was about to get out of bed, Xing'er hurriedly took the morning inquiry and handed it to her, Tang Meng's heart warmed instantly when she saw it.

The two pieces of paper are full of details, which shows Xing'er's intentions.

"You didn't sleep last night, okay, go get some rest."

"The slaves and maids are not tired, and they are willing to accompany the mother."

"I still haven't finished writing the prescription, you go sleep for a while and wait for a while before you have the energy to help me boil medicine, go quickly."

Tang Meng's words were reasonable, Xing'er let Xiao Tao go to sleep first, and she stayed by her side to continue to serve.

Tang Meng picked up last night's recipe and continued to improve, fortunately, she has a deep medical foundation and can effectively correct the shortcomings through only a few test medicines, and after a while, bursts of medicinal fragrance rose in the dream garden, this time Jia San took the decoction and drank it clean without waiting for Tang Meng to speak.

Then after a stick of incense, he successfully passed out in the dream garden, Tang Meng paid close attention to his situation, and the expression on his face became more and more excited.

"How's the mother?" Apricot squeezed her veil nervously.

"It's done!"

Apricot was overjoyed, and then her eyes turned red.

Tang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone returned to her previous lightness, she brought the dim sum to Xing'er, distressed and moved, "How can you learn to cry like a little peach, do you know that you have indirectly saved many people affected by the disaster, and you don't eat some pastries to reward yourself." ”

Xing'er shook her head, "The slave is happy, in the past, the slave always felt that she was a subordinate, and what the master asked her to do was just a careful job of serving tea and pouring water, but when you came back, I found that I actually lived like a person, a big living person of flesh and blood!" The slave could not have imagined that one day I would be able to save others from disaster. ”

Tang Meng's nose was sour when she heard this, she saw Xing'er's growth since she came back from the Prime Minister's Mansion last time, and Tang Meng was very pleased to see Xing'er's current appearance, but for the people of Seoul, what she did was far from enough.

Tang Meng forced Xing'er to go to sleep, and instead concentrated and refined the medicinal soup and added several flavors to neutralize the medicinal taste.

That's really the end of it.

Tang Meng got up, stretched his muscles, and wrote a list and handed it to Steward Chen.

The list is all medicinal materials for the treatment of epidemic diseases, because he doesn't know what kind of disease in Seoul belongs to, Tang Meng had to ask the housekeeper to prepare some of everything first, and then ordered someone to set up a carriage and go straight to Duan Jingyi's other courtyard in the imperial city.

Seeing Tang Meng coming in person, Zhou Yu and the other selected examinees were a little surprised.

She also got straight to the point, "Recently, there have been fires in several mansions, although we are called Jianghu tabloids, but we do not take profit as the first purpose, and now I want you to write articles to teach the people to prevent fire, if it is written well, I will ask people to copy it in batches and distribute it on the street." ”

Kaozi received the order and immediately picked up the pen, but Tang Meng had no intention of leaving, but kept waiting aside.

After a while, all the articles were handed in one after another, and Tang Meng secretly noted down the person with the fastest speed and the best content, but he didn't expect Zhou Yu to win both of them.

Before leaving, she arranged for the examinees to write, and left someone to wait for the manuscript to be received, and then returned to the Yiwang Mansion.

As soon as Tang Meng entered the Dream Garden, Duan Jingyi also came back.

She closed the door and handed a small medicine bottle to Duan Jingyi, who immediately sent someone to lurk near the homes of several officials who had been selected a long time ago, so that they could quietly administer the medicine at tomorrow's breakfast.

At this time, Tang Meng was really relieved.

Duan Jingyi took the person into his arms, and his soft voice was dyed with deep distress, "I've worked hard for you, let's sleep for a while." ”

Tang Meng found a comfortable place in his arms, and the warm feeling made her drowsy, but she still managed to pull out a wad of paper from her arms.

Duan Jingyi was puzzled, and found that what was written on it was all about fire prevention, "This is?" ”

"Although Song Ming is cunning, but in his heart, I plan to help him with more publicity, so that I can use the prestige of the government to increase the popularity of my tabloid, and ......" Tang Meng pointed to one of the papers, "Look at this, this is written by Zhou Yu, I think there must be someone to help cover up the epidemic in Seoul, I don't want to make a big fuss, if you want to punish Gao Nan, we can create public opinion and use the people's will to suppress those who want to whitewash the peace, I chose Zhou Yu's ability, as for whether he is acting properly, I have to trouble you to send someone to find out." ”

Tang Meng said seriously while thinking, her eyes were as bright as a galaxy, and it wasn't until she finished her words that she found that Duan Jingyi had been looking at her with burning eyes, her face was suddenly red, even if her forehead was cold, and she was imprinted with an affectionate brand.

"Meng'er, thank you," a warm voice flowed into his heart, Tang Meng only felt satisfied in his heart, slowly raised his arm and hugged the narrow waist, and then slowly fell asleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, Duan Jingyi entered the palace early, and the early dynasty was unharmed, until he was about to go down to the court, when suddenly a muffled sound came from behind, and an official fell straight to the ground.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, there were muffled noises one after another, and several ministers fell to the ground in response, their faces flushed and hot.

Emperor Duan was shocked, and looked nervously with gloomy eyebrows, "Imperial Doctor!" Tell the Imperial Doctor! ”

"Let's get out of the way first, see if this symptom is an epidemic!"

I don't know who shouted, as soon as this remark came out, all the ministers scattered to the side, looking at the people lying on the ground in horror, none of them dared to come forward.

Song Ming suddenly screamed and pointed at a few of them who had fainted, "Aren't these the same people who just came back from their work in Seoul a while ago!" ”

"Could it be that something happened in Seoul!" The ministers boiled, and the pot exploded with a single blow.