Datang: Angry at Li Er, he still begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 96
The medical conditions in ancient times were not good, especially for situations like the plague. Many people wanted to save people, but most of them were unable to do anything. In this case, most of the time, they could only rely on luck or even God's blessing.

And every time this catastrophe comes, the emperor, as the ruler, must lead his ministers to offer sacrifices to the heavens, burn incense to plead guilty, and issue an edict of guilt, so that the heavens will punish him for all his mistakes and not harm the people. .

Now the whole city of Chang'an is under martial law day and night, and many businesses are closed. Many people are afraid of the horror of the plague and have begun to run out secretly.

There are provocations and troubles in the city, and bandits are rampant, but now Cheng Yaojin, the demon king of the world, can only lead people to catch the thieves himself, and to punish those provocative and troublesome ones. , Running outside, severely punished. ,

Li Er also knows that things are now in a state of twisting. The officials of the three provinces and six ministries are also busy every day. The whole court is like a mess of hot porridge. Everyone is in a mess. middle.

Jiangjiazhuang.

Jiang Yunqing arranged for people to dig desperately for Achnatherum splendens.

These grasses are what the cows eat.

These things are usually just thrown aside, and no one cares.

In order to make the more than 100 cows in the village have something to eat, Jiang Yunqing specially opened up a large area in Jiangjiazhuang to plant Achnatherum splendens, and these grasses are very active like leeks. Soon Schindler will grow.

Anyone who has watched a certain historical drama knows that there is a cleanliness in the drama, that is, when Emperor Kangxi was young, he had smallpox, and Lagu Su Ma collected Achnatherum splendens, and then healed Emperor Kangxi, so that Kangxi, who opened up the territory, was born. .

Therefore, many people naturally think that this splendens can also treat smallpox plague.

But Jiang Yunqing knew very well that the function of this Achnatherum splendens was to clear away heat and detoxify, and it was impossible to cure smallpox, but it could alleviate the disease to a certain extent, at least it could make people live longer.

Jiang Yunqing had someone arrange for the decoction of Achnatherum splendens to be distributed to all the people in the village, and they all had to drink it.

Today's farmers, everyone in every household is afraid and uneasy. They are afraid that they will lose their lives because of smallpox if they are not careful. They still have so many things to do, and there are still good days waiting for them. .

During the war, the Turkic people did all kinds of crimes when they went to the border, burning, killing and looting, they were fierce and brutal. They were never afraid. If a man was killed, then a woman could also fight with a sword. Everyone can give everything to protect their homeland, even if It is not afraid to sacrifice one's life and the villain's life for one life.

They were not afraid of powerful enemies, but this plague made all of them feel uneasy and afraid.

Li Huan'er is locked at home now, and she is also afraid and worried. Every day, she listens to the wailing outside with a gloomy expression, preparing for the autumn harvest.

If there was another natural disaster like a plague at this critical moment, she really couldn't imagine it. Could it be that Li Tang's world could not be a peaceful and prosperous world?
Jiang Yunqing has also been busy outside, looking at these usually hardworking and simple farmers who are now desperate, howling, and screaming sadly.

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.

Since I, Jiang Yunqing, have come to fight here, I should do something for this era to reduce some human suffering. I, Jiang Yunqing, also want to see how glorious and domineering and confident the real prosperous Tang Dynasty was.

However, Jiang Yunqing didn't know much about the plague in his previous life. He only knew the specific disaster relief process and general prevention and control measures.

After all, he worked in the Air Force in his previous life, and he is not omnipotent.

The anxious Jiang Yunqing was fidgeting, but Jiang Yunqing finally pulled out a clue, remembering that the vaccine for treating smallpox plague was obtained from cattle.

The scattered memories began to be integrated by Jiang Yunqing. After racking his brains, Jiang Yunqing finally remembered that it was cowpox, cowpox.

Jiang Yunqing was overjoyed, extremely excited, and immediately wanted to tell Li Huan'er the good news, but just as she was about to tell it, old man Lu came to find her.

"Jiang Lang-jun, Jiang Lang-jun, the gods and Buddhas are coming to our Jiangjiazhuang!"

Old man Lu shouted excitedly.

Jiang Yunqing frowned involuntarily. He didn't know the origin of this Buddha, but he knew that this Buddha could never save the smallpox plague.

This thing called a monk is a liar in the prosperous times, but closed in troubled times.

They can take advantage of the fire to rob people and fish for oil and water, but if they can save people, Jiang Yunqing can only laugh.

The temples were flooded during the Tang Dynasty. Even when Li Er was in despair, there were some eighteen monks who rescued the King of Qin.

Moreover, many monks were lost during the reign of Emperor Wu of Liang, and many temples were closed.

Later, Li Er's tolerance made these things popular in Datang again, which was also a room for development given by Li Er.

Now that the plague is rampant, the monks are knocking on the wooden fish, chanting scriptures in their mouths, looking at those men, women and children who are piously kneeling, all of them have treacherous smiles.

The farmers in Jiangjiazhuang are now like puppets, kneeling in front of those monks, making Jiang Yunqing wish to drive those monks out of the house.

After a stick of incense, the monks suddenly stopped beating the wooden fish and chanting sutras, and then several monks folded their hands together, said a word of Amitabha, and there was no further movement.

The group headed by Old Man Lu held up a large wooden basin, which contained a little money raised by the villagers. There were a full ten thousand dollars. It can be seen that Jiangjiazhuang is now How prosperous the day is.

"Donor, the poor monks are all monks. What's the use of money and other worldly things?" A fat monk stared at the money and said with shining eyes.

"No money?" Old man Lu was a little dumbfounded. He didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid. He bowed to the monk, "Thank you masters." Then he was about to take back the wooden basin containing the money.

The monk paused for a moment, then immediately changed his expression, and said: "It is useless for the donor to ask for money, but the incense money of the Buddha also needs to be filial. As long as you accumulate merits now, you can eliminate sins." The righteousness that the monk said is Ling Ran , the old man Nalu nodded his head hastily, and said, "Yes, yes, the Buddha's incense money, incense money."

The fat monk took a look at the money in the wooden basin. They have transferred in so many villages in Chang'an, and the one who gave the most was Jiangjiazhuang. It seems that Ze is really the same thing now.

(End of this chapter)