[Seven-Five] I Long Song

"My lord, the temporary shelter outside the city has been built, and all the sick beggars have moved there."

"En." Lord Bao nodded, and asked again: "How is the situation in the city?"

"In order not to cause panic among the common people, the subordinates used the name of the emperor to be sympathetic to the common people to administer the medicine. So far, [-]% of the common people should have finished drinking the medicine, and no patients with persistent high fever have been found yet."

"That's great, but you still have to step up inspections, and if anything goes wrong, send people out of the city immediately."

"Subordinates obey."

When Gongsun Ce came back with the medicine carefully, Yang Chizhang was still asleep, but his expression was not as painful as before.

Gently pushing Yang Chizhang's jaw, Gongsun Ce forced the man to open his mouth, and poured it down spoonful by spoonful.

Even in his sleep, Yang Chizhang frowned from the bitter concoction.

"It's good to remember this feeling, let's see if you dare to scare me like this next time." The words hidden behind the face scarf were muffled, and a choking sound could be heard vaguely.

This time the plague is raging, and this prescription can only alleviate the symptoms, but it cannot completely eradicate it. To solve the current problem, we must prescribe the right medicine.

"Sir? Are you there?" There was a light knock on the door, and Zhan Zhao's voice came from outside: "Master Bao, please go over."

Gongsun Ce wiped off the medicine juice left at the corner of Yang Chizhang's mouth with a soft cloth, and replied, "Come right away."

"Sir, you are finally here!" Mr. Bao walked around like a headless chicken, seeing Gongsun Ce at first glance, he was immediately pardoned.

Gongsun Ce frowned: "Why are you so anxious, isn't the plague still under control?"

"Li Gouzi, the second son of Xinglong Teahouse, somehow also got plague. All the guests who had some contact with Li Gouzi in Xinglong Teahouse also got sick, not to mention Li Gouzi's family and neighbors."

Tea house?Gongsun Ce had a flash of inspiration, and lost his voice: "Could it be?"

"Don't you know the cause and effect, sir?"

"Well, when we met the old beggar on the street before, it was Li Gouzi who entangled him endlessly. It must have been at that time that Li Gouzi was infected."

Mr. Bao was so anxious that he lost his composure: "What should I do, the guests in the teahouse come and go, there are people from Kaifeng and some come to Kaifeng to sell New Year's goods, if they are already on their way back home, wouldn't this disaster spread to the whole country! "

Gongsun Ce comforted: "My lord, be safe and don't be impatient. The plague is very fast. If you are really unfortunate to be infected with the plague, you will not be able to get out of bed at this moment. How can you go back to your hometown? If you have a strong physique and have not contracted the disease, you can go back to your hometown." It’s all right. Your Excellency’s most urgent task is to send troops to search each of the major inns one by one, and send patients out of the city if there is a persistent high fever.”

"Mr. is right. Zhang Long, you should do it as soon as possible. With such a big fanfare, even if you hide it, you can't do it. Chao Dynasty, you quickly put up a notice, ordering every household to minimize entry and exit, do a good job of prevention, and the speed of spraying medicine is also fast." Speed ​​up." For a while, the entire Kaifeng Mansion was operating in an orderly manner, Mr. Bao thought for a while, and looked at Gongsun Ce: "Sir, if you have any good preventive measures, you might as well write it down and hand it to the Dynasty to post it together."

Gongsun Ce nodded, took a pen and paper, and said while writing: "This plague has never been recorded in medical books before, and Fang Zi, the student who will be rescued, needs to discuss it with the imperial doctors." , I’m afraid it won’t happen for a while.”

Mr. Bao knew that this matter was very difficult, so he didn't say anything forceful: "In this case, everything depends on the master."

Gongsun Ce smiled slightly, Chi Zhang was still lying on the bed, even if he risked his life, he wanted to research the prescription.

A few old doctors with gray temples greeted them in the herb room, and after a hasty greeting, they began to flip through medical books that were as tall as a person.

"The seven leaves and one flower are warm in nature, how about adding this medicine?"

"No, the seven-leaf flower and the three white herb have medicinal properties, so it's inappropriate."

"How about adding this seven-leaf lotus?"

"Hey, this seems like a try."

"Liar! That big brother is a liar! Gua Wa will see Grandpa soon!" Suddenly, a crying voice came from outside the door, and Gongsun Ce threw down the medical skills in the book with a "slap", The loud voice startled several old doctors around.

The old doctors looked at each other: Oh, Mr. Gongsun, who has such a good temper, is also angry?

Gongsun Ce was angry not because Guawa's yelling disturbed his thoughts, but because of the slander against Yang Chizhang in his words.

If Chi Zhang hadn't brought you back decisively, do you think you would still be alive and kicking now?Chi Zhang is still lying on the bed and doesn't know about his personnel!

Glancing at Gua Wa who was so frightened by Sen Han's face, Gongsun Ce said in a word: "I never care about children, but if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will make you speechless for the rest of your life." Come!"

This is indeed too strict for a child who is not very sensible, but Gongsun Ce has no intention of wasting any more time on this kind of thing. Gua Wa, who was crying with tears already rolling in his eyes.

Zhan Zhao hurriedly coaxed Gua Wa away and asked the maid to take him to eat candy, but his heart was already filled with exclamation points: "My God, I didn't expect Mr. to have such a cold side!"

"Dragon has reverse scales, and you die when you touch it." Bai Yutang understood Gongsun Ce very well: "If you are the one who falls now, my performance will not be much better."

Hearing this, Zhan Zhao felt sweet, and tugged on Bai Yutang's sleeve: "Let's go to the street to see if we can help, it's not good for Mr. to be busy and we have nothing to do."

"Well, listen to you."

The street was depressed, as if yesterday's grand scene was an illusion, only a long queue formed in front of the medicine shed.Wherever they looked, everyone was frowning. After drinking the medicine, they quickly covered themselves with face towels and never said a word to others.

Although this way of handling it was correct, Zhan Zhao still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.Bai Yutang patted Zhan Zhao's back: "It will be fine, don't worry."

Zhan Zhao worried: "I don't know how long this kind of medicine application will last. What if the medicinal materials are not enough?"

"Zhao Zhen has already opened the medicinal herb library in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace. I also sent a letter to my elder brothers to collect medicinal materials from all over the country, and they will be sent to Kaifeng in the near future." Bai Yutang and his brothers are A super rich man who owns an entire empty island, Zhan Zhao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his words, and was in the mood to joke: "When the time comes, let Lord Bao talk to the emperor, and ask him to give you money according to the price. "

Bai Yutang thought of the extremely stingy king of a country, and rolled his eyes indecently: "At that time, he will definitely use some plaque of the most righteous man in the world to send us brothers away."

Bai Yutang wasn't joking, it was true.One year, the flood of the Yellow River broke down the embankment, and the imperial court had no money to repair it, so it asked local wealthy households to borrow money, and promised to pay back the arrears immediately when the imperial court had money. As a result, Zhao Zhen came to the bottom of the pot, and one person issued a "doing good deeds" If the plaque of "Jiande", this matter will be settled.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, recalling the ridiculous past, they couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Master Zhan!" Ma Han, who ran over from a distance, called Zhan Zhao's name out of breath.

Zhan Zhao hurriedly went up to him: "Why are you so panicked?"

"Cough, cough, Master Zhan." Ma Han, who was running against the wind, was choked by the wind and coughed: "The big thing is bad, all the clothes that the sick beggars outside the city changed are gone!"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang said in unison in surprise, "What did you say!"

"The clothes changed by the beggars were all piled up together. They were originally intended to be burned and buried deep. As a result, the number of sick people increased sharply. The soldiers over there were busy arranging the new patients and neglected for a while. When they found all the clothes It disappeared." Ma Han knelt in front of Mr. Bao, with regret in his voice: "It's all the fault of the subordinates, it's the subordinates who didn't fulfill their supervisory duties."

Master Bao stood still for a while, then stretched out his hand to support Ma Han, and said with relief: "It's not all your fault, the most urgent thing is to quickly find the whereabouts of those clothes."

"Before, I thought the plague was unusual, but now it turns out that someone is manipulating it behind the scenes."

Zhan Zhao nodded, and said thoughtfully, "Since the other party dared to take away the sick person's clothes in such a grand manner, they must have a cure in their hands."

"That's right, let's take a two-pronged approach. If the master can't research the prescription for a long time, we have to rely on the mastermind behind the scenes. Guard Zhan, you should immediately follow this clue and be careful not to get caught." Master Bao asked.

Without further ado, Zhan Zhao put on his protective gear, and with a flash of dexterity, he and Bai Yutang both disappeared in place.

Master Bao looked at the clouds floating in the sky, and his mind was full of thoughts.Who is it that wants to kill the entire Kaifeng city people, and those disappearing clothes, if they are passed down from Kaifeng, what should we do?Could it be that this is a conspiracy against the entire Song Dynasty?

"Congratulations, things are going very well." The slender hands fiddled with the strings in their hands, intermittently, out of tune.

"Same joy, same joy." The clear and melodious girlish voice remembered, and then, as if she had discovered something, she paused before continuing: "You are really infatuated with Yang Chizhang to this point, and even the guqin in your hand is imitated by him. Then come."

There was a pause for the sound of the piano, and then it sounded nonchalantly: "You should worry too much."

"I don't know whether to worry too much or not. I only know that your beloved Yang Chizhang is already suffering from the plague and his time is numbered."

"Zheng——" the strings of the zither were broken by a strong force, and there was a piercing clang: "Don't worry, I won't let him die!"

The author has something to say:

The medicinal materials are all my nonsense, and there is no scientific basis at all.

PS. Thanks to the big guys who irrigate the nutrient solution, meme chirp!