The Qianqing Palace was silent, only the big bell sent by Zhu Yunxi swayed regularly, making a ticking sound.

Lao Zhu stared at the scarlet dragon eyes, stared at the group of officials kneeling below, and let out a roar like an evil dragon.

"Why don't you speak, and you're all dumb?"

"How do you usually quarrel?"

"If you don't discuss a way to prevent it today, you won't leave the palace!"

When the officials heard this, they all kowtowed and apologized, but they still did not say a word after apologizing.

Although the emperor's words are a bit unreasonable, they also understand that the emperor is worried about the people, the capital, and the people of the Ming Dynasty.

It's just that His Majesty the Emperor is too anxious, and His Majesty the Emperor doesn't want to think about it, if they have the ability to solve smallpox, they don't have to kneel here, they should sit on the altar and be bowed down by the emperor and all the people.

That's smallpox!

Since ancient times, which dynasty has not carried this kind of thing on the stall, and who has a good way to treat it?

It is said that the reason why Song Renzong succeeded someone else's son as emperor was because his son died.

Here's the smallpox credit.

Of course, this is just a legend, and no one has any exact verification.

Just when everyone's eyes were staring, Zhu Yunxi, who was kneeling in the corner, suddenly thought of two words - cowpox?

"Grandpa Huang, grandson seems to have a way......

Lao Zhu's heart jumped when he heard this, but when he heard that the person who spoke was Zhu Yunxi, the old face pulled down again.

"Shut up!"

"We'll wait until we're done discussing with them before we fix you!"

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson really has a way, I seem to have heard someone say that you can use the method of pox to prevent and control it......

"Pox?"

When Lao Zhu heard this, his eyebrows showed a look of thought. When the officials kneeling at the bottom heard this, their eyes lit up one by one.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thought of it, the people have had a method of planting pox since ancient times, but this method is quite troublesome to deal with, it is all passed on from master to apprentice, passed on by word of mouth, and kept secret."

"If Your Majesty posts a poster and hires a folk stranger with a lot of money, it may not be impossible to find this method!"

When Lao Zhu saw Qi Tai say this, he couldn't help but believe it a little.

Qi Tai is a person he is quite optimistic about, and he is a minister who intends to leave it to his eldest grandson. If he said that, that kind of pox method seemed to work.

"In that case, let's do it quickly!"

"You happen to be in the Ministry of Rites, so you will draw up a holy decree for us, and order all the subjects and the people, whoever can prevent smallpox and live all the people, the duke will reward each other, and give thousands of gold!"

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang's words came out, the officials in the entire hall were all red with excitement.

O Duke!

When the Ming Dynasty was founded, how many dukes were given?

Now His Majesty the Emperor wants to take the Duke as a reward, and the world's talented people must not flock to it!

Although Lao Zhu did not hesitate to reward, he didn't want to be wronged, so he hurriedly made up a sentence.

"Your Ministry of Rites, together with the Tai Hospital, is responsible for selecting the people who unveil the list."

"If there is a person who is indiscriminate, don't deal with it for the time being, first entertain it with good food and drink, and be sure to put on the appearance of buying a thousand dollars to dispel the concerns of those who are really capable!"

….

When everyone heard Lao Zhu say this, they all praised His Majesty Shengming from the bottom of their hearts.

Although they complained about the emperor's cruelty and cruelty when they were fine, everyone had to admit that His Majesty the emperor really saw through people's hearts and calculated things to the bones.

Before this list was posted, the emperor expected that there would be people who were indiscriminate, and thought of a countermeasure in advance, and he could really be called the king of sage.

After Lao Zhu sent away a group of officials, he beckoned to Zhu Yunxi, who was kneeling in the corner.

"Get out of here!"

Zhu Yunxi was about to cry when he saw this dragon call, the emperor's grandfather was in such a bad mood today, he had to beat himself to death?

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson has just made a meritorious suggestion, woo woo woo ...... "

Lao Zhu glared at the eldest grandson unhappily and snorted coldly.

"Who rarely beats you?"

"We're tired, help us sort out the concerto......

"Oh......"

As soon as Zhu Yunxi heard that he didn't need to be beaten, he immediately ran over and helped Lao Zhu sort out the folds.

"Grandpa Huang, how do you organize this thing?"

"You look at it, just set the rules!"

Lao Zhu leaned on the back of the dragon chair and stared, wanting to sleep but unable to sleep, his mind was full of the tragic scene of the Jingshi epidemic (hysteria, prevention and harmony through fake words) rampant, and the corpses of the people being pulled out one by one.

In fact, he'd seen it many times in his life, and many times he'd been a participant. When he was a child, his father and eldest brother died within a week, and he used a flatbed truck to pull them outside the village and borrowed a piece of land from the Chen family to bury them. After that, he became a monk, traveled all over the world, begged along the streets, and witnessed countless epidemics and famines.

He thought that he had become an emperor, and after so many years of hard work, even if the Ming Dynasty did not dare to say that it was far superior to the Han and Tang Dynasties, it could at least be called a peaceful year, right?

How do you want to do such a thing again!

Lao Zhu also detained his eldest grandson in the palace because of the outbreak of epidemics in various places, not only did he not dare to let him inspect Yanjiangfu County for him, but he didn't even dare to let him out of the palace, for fear that he would get sick outside.

Zhu Yunxi was also really bored in the palace, so he led a group of princes and grandsons to improve the method of fighting crickets and give birth to the idea of carrying out the World Championships of crickets in the Ming court.

It's just that before he could put this idea into practice, he was brutally interrupted by Lao Zhu.

Zhu Yunxi divided the folds into two parts according to the approved ones and those that were not approved, and the unapproved folds were classified according to the priority of the matter.

Just when he had just finished tidying up and was about to sneak out, Lao Zhu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Where do you want to go, you rebel?"

Where else can Zhu Yunxi go, naturally he wants to go to the main hall to see if the heroes of the World Championships have to be stoned to death.

At the very least, save it first, and put together a few hundred cricket ponds.

"Grandpa Huang, didn't you sleep?"

Lao Zhu dragged his tired body, looked at his imperial eucalyptus again, and saw that the imperial eucalyptus was neatly tied, and the boredom in his heart was finally a little less.

"I'm not allowed to go anywhere today, just wait by our side!"

"Alas......

Zhu Yunxi sighed helplessly, and then stood beside the eucalyptus with low eyebrows, boredly rubbing the ink strip in the inkstone.

….

The palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting in the palace were all secretly relieved to see that His Majesty the Emperor had left the three emperor's grandsons in the palace.

As long as there are three emperor grandchildren, even if His Majesty the Emperor is angry, there is a place to vent his anger!

In fact, His Majesty the Emperor suddenly rectified the Great Hall today, and Qin Deshun took the first credit.

If it weren't for Qin Deshun, seeing that the emperor was angry, he appropriately reminded His Majesty the Emperor that his precious grandson was messing around in the Great Main Hall, how could Lao Zhu think of Zhu Yunxi's rebellious grandson?

Therefore, Qin Deshun did not hesitate to betray Zhu Yunxi in exchange for the tranquility of the Qianqing Palace.

Lao Zhu casually picked up a copy of the notebook, and when he saw that it was exactly what he wanted to see the most, he was suddenly a little surprised.

He hurriedly looked at the pile of recitals that had been sorted out, and saw that the ones close to him were all related to the epidemic, a little farther away was the frontier recital, and farther away were the daily affairs of officials from all over the country.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu nodded with satisfaction.

"How did you come up with such a split?"

"Grandpa Hui, grandson guesses that you are most concerned about the epidemic now, so you have put all the epidemic-related notes in the nearest position to you, so that you can easily read them."

"As for the unimportant things, naturally put them farther, anyway, those things are not in a hurry, and it doesn't affect anything if you play a day earlier."

"You're a rebel, but you're a little clever!"

"I'll make a note of this fight today, and I'll clean you up another day when I'm in good spirits!"

"Ah......h

Zhu Yunxi was immediately unhappy when he heard this, he thought he had escaped just now.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson knows that I am wrong, so you can spare me this time."

"Besides, it's too boring to stay in the palace all day, and my grandson is also so suffocated that I can't help it, so I improved the method of fighting crickets."

"When did you ever become interested in fighting crickets before you saw your grandson?"

Lao Zhu secretly bowed his head when he heard this, and said in his heart that what Zhu Yunxi said was also the truth.

Although this rebel grandson is stubborn and doesn't like to read and study, he is not keen on cockfighting, lackeys and crickets, but he likes to squat in the Hope School and lead a group of craftsmen to study the iron lump that can squirt.

It's not a good hobby, but it's definitely not bad.

"Since you're bored, take those irrelevant notes over and approve them for us!"

"Huh?"

Zhu Yunxi was taken aback when he heard this.

"Grandpa Huang, you asked me to approve the fold for you?"

Lao Zhu Wenyan glanced at this grandson a few times, and saw that there was no surprise on his grandson's face, and secretly praised him in his heart.

"Hmm!"

"Anyway, it's all inconsequential little things, some people just use an excuse to ask us for peace, and they are familiar in front of us, so you can approve it for us."

Zhu Yunxi saw Zhu Yuanzhang say this, so he said awkwardly.

"Grandpa Huang, how can this grandson do this......

Lao Zhu Wenyan looked over and saw that the grandson was staring at a pair of big eyes, looking at the rosewood box on the eucalyptus sheepishly.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu picked up the fold in his hand and slapped it on his head.

….

"Hurry up and get out of here!"

"If you don't get a good approval, let's see how we clean you up!"

"Oooh......"

Zhu Yunxi reluctantly took a thick stack of folds and went to his small table to read it.

He has copied the fold for so long, and he can be regarded as a little experience, for the kind of fold that comes up and says hello and chatters, he turns directly to the last page, and at a glance it is really a big fart.

For example, the excerpt handed over by Zhao Ziliang, the political envoy of Shandong, sprinkled more than 1,000 words, and wrote one thing, that is, to tell the emperor that he had paid a thousand baskets of apples to His Majesty and let His Majesty try it. If His Majesty thinks it tastes good, he pays tribute every year.

As soon as Zhu Yunxi saw that it was food, he instructed on the spot.

"Yes!"

"If it's not delicious, don't be your official next year, go home and grow apples for us!"

"If it's delicious, you can enter the palace next year and grow apples for us!"

After Zhu Yunxi finished writing this sentence, he turned a few pages back, and then secretly wrote a line in small characters.

"If we want to eat apples, won't we buy them ourselves, so we have to send them all the way to you?"

"In the future, spend less time on sycophants and do more serious things for the people!"

After Zhu Yunxi finished writing this, he saw that the emperor's grandfather didn't notice the movement on his side, so he closed the song and moved on to the next one.

The next one is interesting, it is Zhang Tinglan, the envoy of Zhejiang, who played His Majesty the Emperor, saying that there is a eucalyptus in the local area that is not easy to deal with, and asking His Majesty the Emperor to make a holy judgment.

Zhu Yunxi saw that he had to find the imperial grandfather for even the matter of the judgment, so wouldn't the imperial grandfather be exhausted to death by these people every day?

He read patiently, and after only a few lines, he was so angry.

It turned out that there was a local mother killer, and there was a 14-year-old boy who found out that his stepmother was fornicating with someone and secretly killed his father, and in the spirit of avenging his father, he brutally killed his stepmother with a sickle.

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, killing one's mother is a heinous felony and should be put to death. However, this eucalyptus is quite hidden, and the envoy does not dare to be arbitrary, so he wrote to His Majesty the Emperor and asked His Majesty the Emperor to make it clear.

Zhu Yunxi has been suffering from his stepmother for a long time, and he didn't want to give instructions when he saw this note.

Zhang Tinglan only wrote a few hundred words, and his instructions actually wrote more than a thousand words.

Zhu Yunxi wrote more than a thousand words and felt that it was not enjoyable, so he asked Wang De to find him some pulp lake, and pasted a few more pages after the folding, so that he could vent all the anger in his heart.

After writing this recital, Zhu Yunxi's whole heart suddenly dispersed, and the whole person seemed to fall apart, leaning heavily on the back of the chair.

There is only one thought in his mind now, how did Grandpa Huang manage to handle hundreds of twists and turns every day, and persist for many years, and one persistence is more than 20 years?

Lao Zhu saw that his eldest grandson had only approved two copies, so he leaned back in the chair and gasped, pouting disdainfully.

Is there still a face to worry about the edict of canonization?

Ahh

At first glance, it is underwhelming!

When the old and young people in the Qianqing Palace were painstakingly reviewing the folds, the prince and the companion who had just been beaten in the main hall immediately put together the canyon map again under the call of Zhu Zhi, and put the heroic crickets scattered on the ground into jars.

….

Zhu Zhi himself took advantage of Mr.'s absence to jump onto Mr.'s podium and deliver an impassioned speech to a group of princes and grandsons.

"Although the head of the sect, Zhu Yunxi, is gone, this king has decided to inherit Zhu Yunxi's legacy and hold the first Canyon Cricket King Competition!"

"Now please come forward and draw lots to decide the order of tomorrow's appearance......

As soon as Zhu Zhi's voice fell, every prince had a resolute look on his face, walked up to the podium and put his hand into the wooden box to draw lots.

At this moment, they are not fighting for themselves, but for Zhu Yunxi's will, fighting for the glory of the cricket!

Zhu Yunxi was enthusiastic when he saw it, but just when he rubbed his ass and was about to step forward to draw lots, he suddenly heard the crown princess's personal palace maid Dongmei running in.

"Fourth Emperor Sun, the crown princess ordered the slave to call you back!"

"Huh?"

"Can you wait, wait until I'm done drawing lots before leaving!"

"No!"

"The crown princess said that this matter is very urgent, and I can't wait for a moment!"

"Alas......

"Uncle Fifteen, you can draw my lottery for me, I will admit everything in the lottery!"

"Okay!"

After Zhu Yunxi left, some discordant voices suddenly appeared in the main hall.

"In other words, the crown princess shouldn't have heard any rumors, and she was afraid that her father would be angry again, so she didn't let Zhu Yunxi play with us, right?"

Zhu Zhi waved his hand indifferently.

"No!"

"As long as our eldest nephew holds up our father, even if we have a mess here, my father won't take care of us!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they quickly came to their senses.

Zhu Zhi's words are too hurtful, why do they say that they are all princes, so they don't invite their father to see them?

"Brother Fifteen, what you said is very good, but can you stop saying it in the future!"

"That's it!"

"What do you say, why do you hurt people!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it later, hahaha......

On the other side, Zhu Yunxi followed Dongmei back to the prince's mansion, and as soon as he asked his mother to say goodbye, he was taken to his bedroom by his mother.

"Zhu Yunxi, what happened today, don't tell anyone......

As soon as Zhu Yunxi heard her mother say this, she saw a strange palace maid walk in.

"Auntie, Zhu Yunxi is still young, so don't explain this to him."

Han Yushang said as she raised her slender hand and struck at Zhu Yunxi's neck.

"You!"

Lu

Seeing his son knocked down, the whole person was not good. This is his own son, in case there is a good thing to do, how can he live?

"You're too presumptuous!"

Han Yushang probed Zhu Yunxi's snort, and found that the snort was normal, so he carried him to the bed indifferently.

"Auntie, don't worry, my niece has a good hand, and she will never hurt Zhu Yunxi."

Seeing Han Yushang say this, Lu Shi finally let go of his hanging heart a little.

"What you said really works?"

"Of course it works!"

"What about the probability of failure?"

"One in the thirtieth?"

"So high!"

As soon as Lu heard Han Yusheng say one-thirtieth of what he said, he pounced on his son on the spot, unwilling to go to Han Yusheng to give his son pox.

….

"Auntie, this is already the safest way at the moment!"

"Once my uncle brings the epidemic over, the entire Jingshi will become a human purgatory, and the probability of survival will only be half to half!"

"That ......"

When Lu Shi heard this, his face turned pale on the spot, and he even regretted it a little, regretting that he had made this decision rashly and put himself and his son in danger.

"Auntie, there is no other way now, you and the three imperial grandsons will have to get pox, otherwise the four of you will not be able to save your lives under the smallpox epidemic!"

After some hard persuasion from Han Yusheng, the Lu family immediately nodded heavily.

"Okay!"

"You have to be careful for a while, don't go wrong......

"Although Zhu Yunxi is stubborn, this kid is the most filial to me, and I don't want to...... I don't want to ......."

"Auntie, don't worry, I've already planted hundreds of people, and nothing will go wrong!"

"Of the hundreds of people I planted, less than thirty died......

Han Yushang said as she took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve and took out a straw to suck a little powder into the porcelain bottle.

After she did all this, she immediately took a straw and blew on Zhu Yunxi's nose, and the powder was blown into Zhu Yunxi's nose and was sucked into his body with his breathing.

This is the method of planting pox that they have mastered in the White Lotus Sect, which is a prevention and treatment method that takes the pox scab from the pox of smallpox patients, then grinds it into powder and blows it into the nose of normal people, so that normal people can be infected with mild smallpox virus and produce antibodies after recovery.

This method is also called the Nose Miao Method, but they have a more elegant name in the White Lotus Sect, which is called Buddha's Breath.

After Han Yushang planted Zhu Yunxi with pox, he planted Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Yunxi again in the same way.

When it was Lu's turn, Lu's was much more neat, and he sucked the acne scab powder directly into the straw and completed the pox planting process.

After that, it's just a matter of waiting, waiting for smallpox to hit and then healing.

There is only one flaw in this method, that is, there is a certain lethality, but this lethality is very low compared to other methods.

After all, the other way is to wear smallpox patients' clothes, or to smear the patient's mouth and nose with pus from the pox, which is really a gamble with life, and the chance of survival is still very low!

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