Chapter 228: The One Who Holds Wages for All
The purgatory on earth is nothing more than that, and the scene of these people surrounding it is terrifying.
Zhuang Yi has always had a gloomy face, and he can't wait to break Zhou Yuru's body into ten thousand pieces!
With such an official, what else does the Tang State have to say about the peaceful rule of the world? Foreign enemies are eyeing each other, and corruption is rampant in the court!
He is full of ambitions, but he is unable to do it everywhere, and he really doesn't know what he is asking for when he has studied hard to become an official.
These people did not rush up again when they got closer, but looked at the porridge in the pot and the people watching these porridge vigilantly, and one of the old men walked to the front tremblingly, and said in a dumb voice: "Is this the decapitated head meal that the official master gave us?" My children and grandchildren are still young, can they not die? I eat, can I eat? ”
"Husband." Zhuang Yi came over to help the old man and raised his voice: "Everyone listen, there is food to eat, there is Lang Zhong to treat the disease, don't mess around, come in line one by one, those who have the ability to do things will do things, and those who are very sick will get together and treat the disease first." ”
These people don't believe it at all, Zhou Yuru, that bastard, imprisoned them, and they are all sick half to death, how can they be kind enough to eat, drink, and see a doctor?
"You have the final say?" The old man looked at Zhuang Yi.
Zhuang Yi nodded: "The imperial court sent me to check the disaster situation in various places, Zhou Yuru is not as big as me, don't worry, what I said is true." ”
The old man raised his black hand to wipe his tears, wiped and cried.
These people are very obedient, supporting each other According to what Zhuang Yi said, people with serious illnesses are put together, and those who can still do things are not idle, and if the dishes and chopsticks are not enough, they take turns to drink porridge, not fighting or grabbing, Zhuang Yi is in tears.
This side kept boiling porridge for the victims, Zhuang Yi hurriedly returned to the courtyard, seeing that Fang Jing'an was so busy that he could only go to find Fang Qingying.
When he came to the temporary herbal medicine warehouse, Zhuang Yi looked at Fang Qingying, who was dispensing medicine, her movements were extremely quick, and she didn't forget to tell Ah Xiang next to her: "Don't pay attention to the water, it must be our own people who carry the water in, let Duan Chengde watch the wellhead, and no one else is allowed to approach." ”
Zhuang Yi: ......!!!
This is how carefully he thought, took a breath slowly, and waited for Ah Xiang to leave with the herbs before coughing lightly.
Fang Qingying raised his head: "Lord Zhuang, if you don't have enough manpower, the folk girl won't be polite to you." ”
"Miss Fang, there is a shortage of manpower, and it is difficult for so many people to save themselves." Zhuang Yi's heavy tone Fang Qingying said.
Fang Qingying's hands kept moving: "It's not a secret, the current situation that Lord Zhuang sees is just the tip of the iceberg, my brother insists on coming to Jinghe Mansion for treatment and saving people, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear the suffering of the people, I wouldn't agree to him coming to Jinghe Mansion, because there are too many things entangled, and I am afraid that I will harm others and myself in the end." ”
Zhuang Yi was stunned and asked suspiciously: "Miss Fang means that Zhou Yuru can still harm you?" ”
"Yes, you've hurt me before." Fang Qingying took the prescription next to him, wrote the name and began to grab the medicine.
Zhuang Yi looked at Fang Qingying's beautiful words, this is not a skill that ordinary peasant women can practice, not to mention peasant women, even if it is difficult to produce a noble son from a poor family, the reason is that it is poor, it costs money to study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone need money, and it is not easy for a farmer to raise a scholar for ten years.
Fang Qingying didn't wait for Zhuang Yi to speak, he raised his eyelids and looked at him, seeing that he was looking at what he wrote, he didn't make a sound and continued to be busy, these little things didn't need to explain anything to him at all.
"How did it hurt you?" Zhuang Yi squatted down to the side, wrapped up the prepared herbs, and asked.
Fang Qingying smiled and shook his head: "I have a relationship with the eldest lady of Qingwa Village, the eldest lady of the Zheng family wants to marry, the dowry is rich, Qingwa Village is the only way, I begged Qingwa Village with a shy face to allow me to earn some silver, and escorted the eldest lady of the Zheng family to Jinghe Mansion to marry Zhou Yuru's son." ”
Zhuang Yi was stunned for a moment, this sentence had a friendship with Qingwa Village, which somewhat made Zhuang Yi unexpected.
"Lord Zhuang knows about the two prefectures to suppress Qingwa Village, but do you know the details?" Fang Qingying asked seemingly casually.
Zhuang Yi shook his head: "The people don't know much, they only know that in the end, the grain depot in Jinghe Mansion was emptied. ”
"Huh." Fang Qingying stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at Zhuang Yi: "Not only was the grain depot in Jinghe Mansion emptied, I almost died in their hands, the prefects of Qinghe Mansion and Jinghe Mansion joined forces with the Zheng family, the Zheng family used me to make friends with Qingwa Village, the grain transportation was fake, and the sending of troops was real, the people of Qingwa Village destroyed the Zheng family in front of me, I didn't die because the eldest lady of Qingwa Village interceded." ”
Zhuang Yi frowned slightly.
"In my eyes, although Qingwa Village is a mountain bandit, it does not kill innocents indiscriminately, and there are clear grievances, but it is more like a human being than the high-ranking adults in the yamen." Fang Qingying said, sorted out the herbs and put them in the basket, and continued to dispense the medicines.
Zhuang Yi couldn't say anything for a long time, Fang Qingying's words were obviously rebellious, but aside from his identity as an official of the imperial court, he also agreed with Fang Qingying's words.
"We can't just come in with a lack of manpower, we have to protect ourselves, Lord Zhuang, my brother has made public the means and methods of how to treat them, these people are separated, except for the patients we are responsible for, we don't care about anything else, is this okay?" Fang Qingying looked at Zhuang Yi and asked.
Zhuang Yi was shocked again, there are secrets in family medicine, and this secret is the ability of future generations to survive, as big as a prescription, as small as the dosage of a medicinal material, it is a secret that is not passed on.
"Miss Fang, if you let Fang Lang open the prescription, and leave the rest to others, I will ensure absolute safety?" Zhuang Yi said.
Fang Qingying shook his head: "Lord Zhuang, it's not easy to have a cold window for ten years, don't bother Lord Zhuang's talents, if my method doesn't work, then use our own people, and don't allow other Lang Zhong to come in, but it will take about ten days to get all the people." ”
Zhuang Yi heard it, this Fang Qingying's ability is really not small.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Use both methods, Miss Fang has all the manpower to call over, I won't let Miss Fang's people be busy in vain, the price of herbs will not be very high, but the price on the market can be guaranteed, and then divide out some mild patients, send them back to Jinghe Mansion and let Lang Zhong diagnose the disease, as for the prescription for diagnosis, I will write a report to the imperial court, and the Fang family will be rewarded." ”
What is a nobleman, in Fang Qingying's view, it is the best situation for each other to be noble, Zhuang Yi is the noble person of the Fang family, and the Fang family is also the noble person of Zhuang Yi.
Fang Qingying stood up and gave a blessing: "Lord Zhuang thinks about Zhou Xiang, although the Fang family does not have the luxury of becoming famous, but it really needs to have the ability to protect itself. ”
"Should, should." Zhuang Yi said solemnly: "Those who hold salaries for everyone should not be frozen to death in the wind and snow." ”
Fang Qingying was quite moved, but he was not moved to any extent because of a few words.
With a way, Zhuang Yi has to implement it, Fang Qingying was still thinking when he was sorting out the herbs, the eldest brother said that Li Jingrui was in charge of the government affairs of Jinghe Mansion, why was Zhuang Yi busy everywhere? What did Li Jingrui do?