Chapter 21 Capital.
In the palace.
As soon as the early dynasty ended, the imperial study was shrouded in a depressing and cold atmosphere, and the great eunuch Wan Dafu scared off the little palace maid who served tea with a sharp look, and personally picked up the small tea tray carved from rosewood, and passed the words that might be returned in the stomach again, and then entered the study lightly.
The emperor, who was wearing a bright yellow wing crown and a black gauze folded scarf, closed his eyes slightly as if he was taking a nap, but Gonggong Wan did not dare to slack off, standing aside with a tea tray and not daring to make a sound.
The emperor didn't fall asleep, he opened his eyes when he heard someone coming in, and Gonggong Wan carefully put down the black teacup in the gold glaze, and said with a smile: "This is this year's new tea, the best big red robe, the emperor drink some to moisten his throat." ” Seeing the emperor take the teacup, Gonggong Wan's fat round face suddenly smiled, but then he heard the crisp sound of the emperor fiddling with the lid of the teacup, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and began to pray in his heart that the Bodhisattva would bless him when he went back today.
The "pop" cup was heavily placed on the table, and he was clever and bent even lower.
"Hmph, one by one is forcing me, it's really easy for me to bully."
There was a deep, hoarse murmur from above, containing endless anger.
The Son of Heaven was furious, and the corpse was thousands of miles away.
Gonggong Wan knew that he would not be able to answer the call now, so he lowered his head and looked for a way to divert the emperor's attention, and he quickly thought of the palace masters who came to deliver the message today, and he picked out a moment and opened confidently: "Your Majesty, today's concubine Niangniang personally cooked a hundred bird soup, I hope the emperor will try it and see if the taste is authentic, you see" Hearing the words Concubine Liang, the emperor's mood turned cloudy and clear, he stood up and held his belt, took two steps and paused as if he remembered something, and the surrounding aura condensed again.
Father-in-law Wan complained in his heart, what's the matter, our family can't afford to be frightened.
"The person sent to Qingzhou to deliver the decree is back" The voice was extremely flat, turned around and sat down again, Wan Gonggong couldn't figure out what it meant, so he had to reply truthfully: "Back to the emperor, I haven't yet, the post station I went to this time will not arrive in the afternoon at the earliest." ” I only heard a faint "um", I don't know why the emperor is cold again, Gonggong Wan was worried in his heart, and wondered in his heart that the unlucky Lord Lin was very valued by the emperor, otherwise how could his mood change so much.
Distant Qingzhou is ushered in an excellent weather, autumn finally drove away the summer heat, the cool autumn breeze slipped through the streets and alleys, passing last night's "Bodhisattva manifestation" miracle, when the city shot the first ray of warm sunshine, all the people know that the new Lin has a method from the Bodhisattva, can solve the difficulties of Qingzhou.
Who is still staying at this moment, they have rushed to the official office to wait.
Lin Yuanzhi didn't let them wait for a long time, and soon came with more than a dozen entourages, they were holding all kinds of boxes in their hands, according to yesterday's order, someone put up the pot with their hands and feet, added water and firewood, and soon boiled a pot of water.
Looking at the people around them who were dressed in shabby clothes and dusty, but their eyes showed infinite hope, Lin Yuanzhi felt uncomfortable in his heart, and sighed that fortunately, his little daughter happened to have read the prescription for this epidemic in the medical book, and remembered it at a critical moment, although some people advised themselves not to put all their bets on this prescription, after all, it has never appeared, and there is no precedent for cure, in case the patient cannot be cured, it will be self-defeating, lose the trust of the people, and cause greater turmoil.
It's not that Lin Yuanzhi doesn't know the powerful relationship here, but he has a hunch in his secrets, this recipe works He rubbed his brows with a wry smile, anyway, there is no other choice Bupleurum, Huang Ling, Codonopsis, tangerine peel, Banxia, licorice, Artemisia annua all kinds of medicinal materials were carefully weighed in turn, put into the pot in order, after the fire boiled, the air was filled with a strong smell of medicine, because the amount is large and concentrated liquid so the taste is very strong, the people around the stirring firewood can not help but cover the scarf, and the people are like smelling fairy spirit, everyone stared at the pot with bright eyes, the body involuntarily leaned forward, and the hands were slightly shaking and grasping, as if to grasp the hope of the relatives.
Two big men in servant clothes shouted a trumpet, and together they brought a jar of water, and the other servant poured the medicinal juice from the pot into the jar, and the thick wooden stick reached into it and stirred, and it became a jar of life-saving medicine.
After arranging the manpower to distribute the medicinal juice, Lin Yuanzhi arranged errands according to Yuzhu's instructions.
Although I don't understand why I want to fill in the stagnant rivers, burn wormwood regularly, scrub unclean corners, kill mosquitoes and flies, and kill flies, rain and bamboo, I can't tell you how fast the blood is digested in the stomach of the mosquito and the length of the proliferation period of the malaria parasite after the female mosquito sucks blood, but it is still faithfully implemented.
In the back house of the Lin family, Yuzhu didn't have to worry too much, and turned Liu's mother and Cuiwei's envoys: they bought soft kudzu cloth to make mosquito nets, filled in a small pond of stagnant water in the backyard that was particularly suitable for mosquito breeding, and also found a nine-leaf clover that mosquitoes particularly hated, and put a few pots in each room.
Looking at the refreshing results with satisfaction, Yuzhu nodded with satisfaction, as long as the weather becomes cooler after a while, there is no need to worry about the mosquito transmission route, plus with medicine, the number of infected people will gradually decrease, and individual recurrence will not take much time.
She has done everything she can do, and it will depend on her father in the future, but she believes in her father's ability and believes that things will be done properly.
After the last incident of the rebellion against the people's siege, the Cui family was quite pleased with the intelligence of the little girl, so this time Yuzhu's action was strongly supported by the Cui family.
Yuzhu is very helpless, Cui's now treats her as a porcelain doll, and after standing for a while, let her rest, the deep love in her eyes is almost unbearable, and she is glad that this small body in her early teens is filled with the soul of an adult, otherwise according to Cui's pet method, sooner or later she will grow into a lawless and arrogant girl, which is a classic vicious female supporting image.
There is no concubine room in the back house, it seems extremely peaceful and warm, although Lin Yuanzhi is busy until late every day, and he can fall asleep when he is tired of eating, but things are going very smoothly.
What makes him happiest the most is not the luck of Sili's escape, nor the gratitude and praise of the people, but Cui's will leave a small lamp every day, leaning on the big red pillow while doing needlework and waiting for him to come back, the warm light, the gentle face of his wife and the warm supper instantly relieved his fatigue of the day, leaving only comfort and comfort.
Half-asleep, he felt his wife's hand tucked by the horns shyly covering the back of his hand, and he actually longed to live like this, forever and ever. gd1806102: