Chapter 273: How Many Things Are Going During the Epidemic

In fact, Kong Ming's question to Zhang Zhongjing can also be called a kind of ridicule.

Now the fate of Doctor Zhang is completely different from that of this junior.

There is no need to live in Lingnan, Liu Bei has become the best shelter for this miracle doctor.

It is also for this reason that Kong Ming also observed the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", and on the premise of obtaining Zhang Zhongjing's consent, selected some formulas with simple ingredients and obvious medicinal effects to promote them.

For example, this time when Yongliang entered the pass, in addition to Guizhi soup, the army prepared ephedra soup to cure no sweat and cold, Bupleurum soup that can relieve wind and relieve the surface and cure evil wind and fever, Baihu soup that cures strong and hot noodles and red sweat and bad heat, and Qinglong soup that relieves the cold and heat of river poison.

It is also for this reason that the three Qins who died due to illness in the army were only two palms, which also made the morale stronger and stronger.

There is medicinal powder in the arms, decoction in the army, and a miracle doctor in the rear, how lucky!

However, even if Kong Ming joked, the eyes of others looking at Zhang Zhongjing still carried an unconcealable shock:

The canonized man is by my side?

Ma Chao, who jumped out, was also silent for a while, and those who marched and fought better than ordinary people understood the value of doctors, but they didn't expect that there would be such a god under the command of Xuande Gong!

And before Xuande Gong came, when he was drinking with Zhang Fei, this good man also sighed to him about Hua Tuo's name.

A generation of miracle doctors was killed by this, how short-sighted is Cao Thief? It's really not as good as Xuande Gong!

However, Zhang Fei next to him has always looked at the problem from a strange angle, and after seeing the words "273 years, the Jianye epidemic, 100,000 deaths", the first time he lamented:

"Brother 100,000 actually died of the epidemic?"

The love is sincere, and the voice is sad.

However, just by looking at the frowning look on Zhang Fei's face, he knew that he was making fun of his eldest brother again.

Liu Bei reprimanded helplessly, Ma Chao asked curiously, Jian Yong was not afraid of big things, and said that wouldn't he still be famous for beating Jiangdong like this?

The 100,000 rescue plan belongs to yes.

The noisy shouting also made Zhang Zhongjing breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't like others to look up at him with the eyes of the ancestral hall.

He's still alive.

The praise and affirmation of later generations is a great relief for Zhang Zhongjing.

In contrast, Zhang Zhongjing is more worried about future generations more than a thousand years later:

"Seventy-five million plague victims?"

This is a frightening number.

What was the maximum time of the Han Dynasty hukou? Kong Ming had roughly calculated when chatting with everyone.

During the reign of Emperor Xiaohuan, there were more than 10 million households and 56 million people in the country.

But at that time, there were many powerful people in the township, and there were many hidden households, if you count these disciples, clans, guests, tribes, slaves, etc., there should be more than 60 million mouths in total.

That's a remarkable number, but a single Black Death can wipe out the population of an empire, even more than that?

Recalling this number in their hearts, everyone gradually understood why Doctor Zhang was a saint.

And Zhang Zhongjing's expression became unprecedentedly serious, he thought that he had paid enough attention to the epidemic with all his might, but he didn't expect the power of this epidemic to be so terrifying.

It lasted for 150 years, nearly 10,000 people died, and the living were miserable.

So Zhang Zhongjing also wrote down a few words of the plague doctrine on the paper in front of him, and also recorded the four words of the transmission route.

There are only a few words for the younger generations, but for Zhang Zhongjing, who has been chasing the epidemic for more than 20 years, it is tantamount to pointing out a direction of exploration.

This direction may still not allow him to completely defeat the epidemic, but at least it will be much better than in the annals of later generations.

There is a few strokes of ink in the annals of history, and that is the hundreds of thousands of surviving people.

For Zhang Zhongjing, he enjoys it.

……

In the Ganlu Palace, Sun Simiao looked at the light curtain and praised Zhang Zhongjing's evaluation.

Then he turned his head and saw His Majesty's expectant gaze.

Now Sun Simiao is very clear about this emperor's thoughts, to put it bluntly, isn't he envious.

After all, the last time the light curtain was presented, the guizhi soup on the other side caught Li Shimin off guard, and now he knows his reputation in later generations.

As a result, I also know that the emperor's strength to not admit defeat has come up again.

But Sun Simiao was not afraid of these, and simply left the back of the emperor's head.

took out his small notebook, and Sun Simiao also wrote down the new words he saw and planned to go back and ponder them.

In comparison, he is really not good at curing epidemics, but think about it, if the Tang Dynasty wants to do maritime politics, it is indispensable to deal with barbarians, and then there may be epidemics from outside the Central Plains, if it is not prevented, it will be like this Black Death.

After all, the attitude of his generation to lie flat and let him die with the epidemic is really too scary.

Li Shimin felt a little sorry for not seeing the medicine king's response, but he didn't take it to heart, and instead noticed the results of the Black Death.

"Shaken the ...... of the Catholic Church"

Thinking about the big cannibalism again, Li Shimin became curious about the system of distant countries from the bottom of his heart.

[We have a saying in modern times, saying that the history of human civilization is also a history of struggle against epidemics.

But in the twenty-second year of Jian'an, Cao Cao, who stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the mouth of the wet beard, definitely had no way to realize this.

The gradual rise of the epidemic in the army has made Cao Cao retreat, but fortunately, Sun Quan sent a reduction table, so that this battle can be remarkable, so that it will not be returned like Sun Quan's attack on Hefei.

On the hurried way back, the epidemic finally began to show its fangs, and Sima Lang and Wang Cang died one after another.

In ancient times, epidemics were also interpreted as visions from the sky, which made the sixty-two-year-old Cao Cao begin to seriously consider what was going on.

Lichu, who had been unresolved, was finally taken seriously by Cao Cao.

This year, Cao Pi still followed Jia Xu's policy, "diligently day and night, not violating the way of the child", and pretentiously pretending.

This year, Cao Zhi's madness is still the same, drunk driving open Sima Gate without permission, and breaking the forbidden road to break the law.

The final result is needless to say, Cao Pi won the crown prince.

Cao Zhi was executed by Cao Cao because he drove drunk into the palace city because of his self-reliance, and the bus order in charge of the palace gate was executed by Cao Cao, and the dispute between the prince and the prince was also out, and the political dream was shattered.

A year before the pandemic, Cao Zhi's father-in-law, Cui Yan, was unjustly killed by Cao Cao.

In the year of the epidemic, Cao Zhi's wife Cui Shi was given to death by Cao Cao because of her luxurious clothes.

Cao Zhi's two beloved daughters also died young, and in addition to grief, he wrote "Golden Gourd Lament" and "Walking Girl's Lament" to mourn his daughter.

Since this year, Cao Zhi, who "built an eternal industry and made a fortune in flowing gold stones", disappeared.

Although his poems are still gorgeous, they are not aroused, and there are many frustrations and sorrows.

The victor Cao Pi attended the funerals of five literary friends in succession this year, witnessed the demise of the seven sons of Jian'an, and witnessed the tragic situation of the epidemic raging in Yecheng.

Like the young people who fled to the countryside to indulge in pleasure when the Black Death raged in Europe, Cao Pi underwent a similar change of mindset.

Game pleasure, appetite, feast and reward women, Cao Pi after ascending the throne is all fine.

After ascending the throne, Cao Pi's words were also frivolous and undignified.

For example, the courtiers asked for orders to build a mausoleum for him, but Cao Pi, who was already the emperor, persuaded the courtiers in turn:

"Since ancient times, there has never been an immortal country, and there is no tomb that has not been dug up."

And at the enthronement ceremony called Chan Rang was actually a usurpation, what Cao Pi said after sitting on the throne also made the ministers tremble:

"I know about Shun and Yu."

Thinking about the actions of the Sima family later, Sima Yi at that time should have kept Cao Pi's words in mind.

Cao Pi, who was not interested in the emperor, also found a way to realize the meaning of his life in this precarious and troubled world:

"The great cause of the article through the country, the immortal event"

With the "Treatise on Classics", Cao Pi, the emperor, realized his value as a writer.

After ascending the throne, he took advantage of the emperor's position to organize the compilation of the "Imperial Review", creating a precedent for the compilation of large-scale books by the royal family.

This book is the ancestor of ancient Chinese books, much earlier than the Ming Dynasty's "Yongle Canon" and the Qing Dynasty's "Siku Quanshu" half-repaired and half-destroyed.

The hypocritical and self-decorated Cao Pi brought up the extravagant and hedonistic style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and the family of gate valves became a trend of comparison, making the most of their hedonistic abilities, and finally came up with the Wei and Jin metaphysics, which was a thing that sat and talked about emptiness.

But on the other hand, the anxiety of the future also made Cao Pi shine in literature as an emperor, and thus left a strong mark in history, promoting literature to take two more steps in history.

The historical acceleration button pressed by the 22-year epidemic in Jian'an finally ended up being a comedy. 】

"The day is precarious, so you can only enjoy it to the fullest."

Du Ruhui sighed softly, feeling that he actually understood this Wei Wendi a little.

After all, the extravagance of the Wei and Jin dynasties in later generations can only be glimpsed from the annals of history.

But for those of them who have experienced the Sui and Tang dynasties, the extravagant and empty talk of the Wei and Jin dynasties has been heard since childhood.

Now, following what the younger generations said, half of the Cao Piguang brothers died young, and then suffered a pandemic, and there were almost no relatives and friends, and it was natural that his temperament had changed greatly.

However, as soon as Du Ruhui turned around, he saw Li Shimin's bright eyes.

Almost subconsciously, Du Ruhui said without thinking:

"Feasible!"

Li Shimin's face was a little sneering:

"I haven't said anything yet."

Fang Xuanling interjected directly, and said with a smile in his eyes:

"What more could you ask for?"

"It's just to imitate the predecessors and repair books to praise Tang."

"At the same time, it can also leave me Tang for future generations, of course, it is feasible."

(End of chapter)