The little eunuch finally whipped the horse, and soon Zao Lu pulled the two-wheeled carriage and galloped out of the palace gate smoothly.In the elegant courtyard, a cylindrical stone table was erected, on which a delicate lotus incense burner was placed, and the soothing incense was burning with smoke.The aroma is a sweet fragrance that is not pungent, light and light, and it smells good.Hearing the knock on the back door, Rujin hurriedly stepped forward to open the door knocker and opened the back door.She blessed her body and saluted first, and then looked at Shen Yanting, who was sitting behind the stone table, and whispered: Son, someone is here.Shen Yanting was dressed in a blue narrow-sleeved wide robe, got up from the stone bench unhurriedly, stepped forward and saluted: "See Your Highness.Feng Changxing lowered his eyes, looked at the thin figure in front of him, and his tone was a little cold, it was something you asked someone to send.Shen Yanting didn't answer, he turned sideways and let go of the side, the grass people prepared a good dragon well, His Royal Highness is interested in tasting the craft of making tea in Xia.Feng Changxing's eyebrows sank slightly.He was only dressed in civilian clothes today, with a jade crown and tied hair, and a pair of deep and calm black eyes could not be seen.and His Royal Highness the Prince, who is in the limelight in the palace, doesn't seem to have any connection.He was silent for a few moments and sat down on the other side of the stone table.Like Jin moved lightly and quietly closed the courtyard door.Shen Yanting sat down, picked up the blue and white porcelain pot with hot tea, poured a Gu for Feng Changxing opposite, and then slowly put down the teapot, stretched out his hand with his sleeves and said: Your Highness, please.Xiao Chunzi, who followed, stepped forward and tested the poison with a silver needle, and after seeing that the silver needle did not change color, he retreated behind Feng Changxing.Feng Changxing took a shallow sip, the entrance was fragrant, the aftertaste was endless, and the craftsmanship was really good.But he didn't just come to enjoy this sip of tea.He said coldly: You invited Gu to come here, aren't you afraid of losing your head?
Shen Yanting smiled slightly, if His Highness wanted the head of the grass people, I am afraid he would not come to the appointment.Feng Changxing's expression was complicated, and he looked at him for a long time before he said: Where are the things?
Shen Yanting glanced at the brocade behind him.Like a brocade of understanding, he carefully took out a crystal clear jade bottle from his arms and presented it to Feng Changxing.Feng Changxing took it over, and just wanted to uncover it, Shen Yanting reminded him loudly, Your Highness, no.This thing is timid and easily frightened.Feng Changxing paused, how to use it?
Shen Yanting said: Just put it under the dragon couch, and it will crawl out on its own when you find popularity.Feng Changxing hummed, a few doubts rose in his eyes, how can he be sure that this thing works?
Three days.Shen Yanting put up three fingers and said unhurriedly: Within three days, you can see the results.In the next few days, Your Highness can wear the sachet for you.Feng Changxing silently put the jade bottle in his wide sleeve, dusted off the fallen leaves on his shoulder, and suddenly said: You say that you are the orphaned prince of the previous dynasty?
But the night before Emperor Sui Qing approached the palace gate, a fire broke out in the Yiqing Palace, and I heard that the queen and the crown prince of the dynasty were killed in the fire.As he spoke, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at the person opposite him motionlessly.Shen Yanting smiled and said nothing, for a long time, before he said softly: Your Highness is suspicious of the identity of the grass people?
Feng Changxing's index finger knocked on the wall of the cup slowly, with deep meaning in his eyes, not to mention doubt, just curiosity.Shen Yanting's smile was not different, since His Royal Highness knew about the fire, he must have heard the rumors of the previous dynasty.Well.Feng Changxing's eyes were vague, and he had heard someone mention it once.Shen Yanting said slowly: Since the appearance of the ghost cavalry army, the rumors of immortality have been going on for a long time, after the disappearance of General Yan Chu, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the Eastern Qin Kingdom began to believe in the immortal way, alchemy practice, and even later the new emperor set up an alchemist to be the national teacher of the Eastern Qin, in order to bless himself to live forever and immortal.At that time, my mother was the holy daughter of Guerzhai, the national teacher calculated that my mother's life was rich and noble, and the emperor stayed with it, that is, the blessing was long, an edict went down, my mother turned into a queen, and then there was a fire in the Yiqing Palace, nearly 50 people in the palace were killed in the fire, my mother desperately rescued me from the fire, and then instructed Rujin to take me out of the palace, so that a life could be saved.Feng Changxing picked up the tea Gu, blew the tea foam floating on it, and said meaninglessly: Then you were taken in by the prince of Guangling in this courtyard, and the purpose was to regain the throne of Daqing?
Shen Yanting hooked his lips and said: Your Highness laughed, if the grass people really wanted the throne of Daqing, they would not find you now.Oh?
Feng Changxing's eyes rose a little interest, put down the tea Gu, and put his hand on the stone table casually, then what is the purpose?
Shen Yanting lowered his eyes, looked at the tea leaves floating in the tea Gu below, and said softly: Your Highness is so smart, you must have seen that the prince of Guangling has hidden different intentions, but last time the king of Guangling was punished for his money, so he has only reined in now.The grass people are sinful bodies, and they are worried that they will get into trouble in the future.If His Royal Highness ascends to the throne as he wishes, he can save the grass people's lives.Feng Changxing didn't say good, nor did he say bad, for a long time, it was intriguing: Why did you find me?
His Royal Highness started the Yangzhou canal this year, and it was spread among the people of the capital.quietly slapped Feng Changxing on the back, but the person opposite was expressionless, and there was no clue in his eyes.Shen Yanting couldn't figure it out, so he could only say: This is the heartfelt words of the grass people, I don't want His Royal Highness to believe it now, given time, after seeing the results, I will see the sincerity of the grass people.Well.Feng Changxing was finally reluctant to respond, slowly stood up from the stone bench, the hour was not early, and he returned to the palace alone.Congratulations to Your Highness.Shen Yanting immediately bowed.Thinking of something, he said again: By the way, Your Highness.I would like to ask His Highness to do the grass people a small favor.Feng Changxing paused, turned around and asked: What are you busy with?
Shen Yanting said: I want to ask His Highness to arrange the grass people into the team of the imperial doctors.Feng Changxing's eyes were slightly cold, why?
Shen Yanting smiled and didn't answer, and after a long time, he said: The grass people have something to ask the prince of Guangling.His frank opening made people's hearts dispel suspicion.Feng Changxing groaned slightly in his heart, and there was no water on his face, yes.Tomorrow you will find Imperial Doctor Wen at the palace gate.Shen Yanting bowed and saluted, thanking His Highness.Feng Changxing didn't stay any longer, and went out of the courtyard with Xiaochunzi.The carriage slowly galloped back to the palace, and Xiao Chunzi couldn't help but ask: Your Highness, do you want to inform Fu Gongzi about this today?
Feng Changxing played with the jade bottle in his hand and said coldly: No need.But Xiao Chunzi wanted to speak and stopped, if Fu Gongzi knew that you had something to hide from him, I am afraid that he would be resentful.Feng Chang made a pause, silently put the jade bottle back into his sleeve, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: If you really do what he says, you will have to plan for more than five years, and I can't wait now.He clenched his fists tightly, the bones on the back of his hands bulging out and white, and his eyes were full of surging hatred.That dog emperor has lived for so long, it's time to step down from the dragon throne.After seeing them leave, Rujin closed the door and wondered: How can the prince be sure that the prince will come?
The corners of Shen Yanting's lips pursed slightly, he stretched out his hand to uncover the incense burner on the stone table, and said faintly: He hates Emperor Sui Qing so much, how can he sit still when he hears such a good thing.Even if you know that there is a fraud, you will take a risk to gamble.He nodded as if he didn't understand.Shen Yanting lowered his eyes and looked at the Gu worms that had been burned to death in the incense burner, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a trace of gloomy arc.* After several days of diagnosis and treatment, Fu Shiyu didn't close his eyes for three days, and last night he was forcibly thrown to sleep on the couch by Chu Yan with his clothes on his clothes.Before dawn, when he opened his eyes, he walked into the account again, and began to flip through the records of plague in recent years.Modern times have invented antibiotics and all kinds of advanced medical equipment, and they are easy to deal with, but in ancient times, these things can only be nonsense.After studying for a few nights, Fu Shiyu instructed all the doctors to use ephedra, gypsum, rhubarb and other medicinal materials that could be used as plague treatments, supplemented by honeysuckle, forsythia, bellflower and other heat-clearing prescriptions as a general treatment plan.He put on simple gloves sewn from linen, and then picked up a cloth mask that had been sterilized by boiling water and put it on his face.Before, Fu Shiyu wanted to suppress the number of people who were infected, so he drew a few simple sketches of gloves and masks, and wanted Chu Yan to buy some needlework and linen and make it himself.As a result, the man disappeared for a day with the drawings, and in the evening he brought back a large sack of burlap to show him if it was like this.Fu Shiyu glanced at it a few times, although the workmanship was rough, it could barely be used.He asked Chu Yan if he could make more masks if he had a way.I thought that this requirement was a bit difficult, but I didn't expect that in the past half a month, these things have never been missing, and now the soldiers in the battalion can basically be assigned a cloth mask.Although it doesn't have much effect, it's better than nothing.Last time, he asked Chongyang where these things came from.Chongyang said that his master led his troops to capture the female workers in several nearby cities, and he couldn't do so much in one day, so he cut off their heads.Fu Shiyu put on a mask, stepped out of the camp tent, and walked towards the isolated barracks.He made a lot of strange rules, such as the division of the barracks into three large districts, and some strange names.The area where the infection is confirmed is called the infected area.For the time being, it is safe to call the asymptomatic zone.If it has not yet been determined whether it is infected or not, it is called a pending area.The three areas must be completely divided, without the slightest contact, food and clothing must be used separately, and all tents and clothing must be disinfected every morning and evening.Boil several large pots of bitter medicinal soup every day, regardless of whether you are infected or not, everyone must have a bowl of it.These regulations were cumbersome and cumbersome, and naturally met with fierce resistance from most of the soldiers.But helplessly, there is Guangling Shizi standing behind Fu Shiyu, if anyone does not follow, dozens of whips will be drawn, and if you don't want to listen, you have to obediently obey the arrangement.Lian Yingchai is a veteran like this, and last time he broke two sentences in front of the prince of Guangling, the prince of Guangling did not leave half of his face, and was ready to whip him, and in the end, the king of Guangling personally came forward to ask for mercy.As for the doctors who were arrested, after knowing that it was the plague, they were so frightened that they ran away overnight, and began to run a few secretly, all of which were caught by Chu Yan, but after being arrested, these doctors thought that they were going to die, neither treating people nor seeing a doctor, Fu Shiyu smiled angrily, and scared that if they didn't see a doctor, they would arrest all their families in the barracks.When these doctors heard this, they were angry and anxious, scolding, and finally had no choice but to obey Fu Shiyu's arrangement.Fu Shiyu became a thorn in the side of the barracks for a while, and every day these people wished that he would die soon.At first, there were still people who went to the tent where King Guangling was resting to complain, and after being caught by Chu Yan once, he almost cut off the heads of those soldiers in public.As the number of people infected with the plague increased, they realized the effect of control.The people who originally had opinions about Fu Shiyu began to slowly silence themselves, and the doctors who were arrested were even more obedient to Fu Shiyu's saddle.At first, the soldiers who were resentful of these chaotic regulations began to become silent.As for the fiercest response to the previous resistance, every time he saw Fu Shiyu, he had a big red and rough face, he could hide if he could, and he bowed his head slightly if he couldn't.The author has something to say: There are two more in the afternoon or evening Chapter 59 to argue with Dr.
Fu!
Before he entered the quarantine tent, a short and chubby little old man with his whole face covered came in the distance, he ran to Fu Shiyu in ecstasy, and said breathlessly: Some soldiers are starting to lose heat!
Fu Shiyu was not surprised, and hummed lightly.As long as it is not a plague such as smallpox or plague, other ancient medicinal materials alone can barely have an effect, but now the medicinal materials are beginning to be in short supply, and some veterans' bodies have long been riddled with holes, and in this ancient era where medical equipment is backward, they are basically not saved.Fu Shiyu now seems to be pressing two mountains on his shoulders, which makes people breathless for no reason.He came back to his senses and saw that the little old man seemed to have something to ask, Fu Shiyu glanced at him and asked coldly: What's wrong?
The little old man hesitated for a long time and said hesitantly: These prescriptions have such remarkable results, is it Dr.
Fu's own thoughts?
No.Fu Shiyu dusted off his clothes and said slowly: Master learned.The little old man sighed, and subconsciously said: Then dare to ask where Dr.
Fu is from?
Since your master can write these prescriptions, he must have already made a name for himself.Fu Shiyu was silent for a few breaths, and tied the wide trouser legs and sleeves with a rope.The words were ambiguous, and before the doctor could understand them, he saw that the man had already lifted the curtain and walked in.Fu Shiyu drank a bowl of realgar wine, and then began to repeat the diagnosis and treatment and recording every day.Doctor Li picked up his life, and did his disinfection work conscientiously, and he did not dare to slack off.He is now going to the infected area, and now the infected area is also divided into two areas, the mild area and the severe area, and the patients in the severe area, the doctor has checked the signs of improvement, and can be arranged to go to the mild area.This regulation, for the soldiers here, is a door to see hope, and everyone seems to have a little hope, no longer as lifeless and discouraged as before.In the past half a month, Fu Shiyu has basically only been diagnosed and treated in serious areas, firstly, the doctors who have been arrested are reluctant to come, and secondly, Fu Shiyu does not want these doctors to be infected, and it will be more troublesome to find no one at that time.Therefore, there are only three doctors in the serious area, Fu Shiyu occupies one, and the other two are military doctors in the barracks.Dr.
Fu is here!
As soon as they entered, the five soldiers in the tent got up.In fact, there are regulations for this kind of number, and if Fu Shiyu wants them to have a tent for each person, it must be impossible.But as long as you figure it out, some things are still possible.For example, the number of people in the camp has been reduced from about 20 people to 5-7 people, and I originally wanted to reduce it even less, but it was already very difficult to reach this number in the barracks.Many soldiers who were confirmed to be uninfected basically slept in the open air, and even the noble prince of Guangling also stayed in the open for more than half a month with him on the plains.Fu Shiyu, who is generally serious, seems to be a different person, taciturn, and coupled with the mental and physical fatigue in recent days, he has only a handful of words in a day.Looking at their hopeful eyes, Fu Shiyu nodded almost invisibly.These soldiers are not very big, and the youngest is the one who is now diagnosing the pulse, and he is not yet sixteen years old, and he is not familiar with the world.Doctor Fu, am I going to die?
The little soldier who was touched by the pulse raised his head, and the pair of eyes exposed by the cloth mask were bright and shiny.No.Fu Shiyu withdrew his hand and smiled indifferently, if he didn't have a fever today, he could go to the tent outside tomorrow.The little soldier's eyes lit up, and he turned to the camp outside, which meant that he would be cured in a few days.