Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 286 Xiao Nisun, approved the memorial for us! (monthly ticket)

The Qianqing Palace was silent, only the big clock sent by Zhu Yunxi swayed regularly, making a tick-tock sound.

Lao Zhu stared at the group of officials kneeling below with his scarlet dragon eyes, roaring like a dragon.

"Why don't you talk, are you all dumb?"

"What about your usual quarrels?"

"If you don't discuss a preventive solution today, you all don't want to leave the palace!"

All the officials kowtowed to apologize after hearing the words, but they still didn't say a word after the apology.

Although the emperor's words were a bit unreasonable, they all understood that the emperor was worried about the people, the capital, and the people of Ming Dynasty.

It's just that His Majesty the Emperor is too impatient, and His Majesty the Emperor doesn't even think about it. If they have the ability to solve smallpox, they don't need to kneel here. They should be sitting on the altar and being worshiped by the Emperor and all the people.

That's smallpox!

Since ancient times, which dynasty has put this kind of thing on the stalls, and who has a good way to treat it?

It is said that the reason why Song Renzong adopted someone else's son as emperor was because all his sons died.

There is smallpox here.

Of course, this is just a legend, and no one has exact research.

While everyone was staring at each other, Zhu Yunxi, who was kneeling in the corner, suddenly thought of two words - cowpox?
"Grandfather, grandson seems to have a way..."

Old Zhu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, but when he realized that the speaker was Zhu Yunxi, his old face pulled down again.

"To shut up!"

"We'll deal with you after we've discussed the matter with them!"

"Grandfather, my grandson really has a solution. I seem to have heard that people can use vaccination to prevent and treat pox..."

"Vaccination?"

When Lao Zhu heard this, a thoughtful expression appeared between his brows.When the officials kneeling below heard this, their eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty, this minister has thought of it. There has been a method of vaccination among the people since ancient times, but this method is quite troublesome to deal with. It is passed on from master to apprentice, word of mouth, and kept secret."

"If His Majesty puts up a notice and spends a lot of money to hire non-government people, it may not be impossible to obtain this method!"

Seeing what Qi Tai said, Old Zhu couldn't help but believe it.

Qi Tai is someone he is quite optimistic about, and he is a minister who intends to leave it to his eldest grandson.If he said so, the acne method seems to be really feasible.

"In that case, let's do it quickly!"

"You happen to be in the Ministry of Rites, so please draw up an imperial decree for us, ordering all the subjects and common people, whoever can prevent and cure smallpox and save the people will be rewarded by the duke and given a thousand pieces of gold!"

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang's words came out, all the officials in the hall were so excited that their eyes turned red.

Duke!
When the Ming Dynasty was founded, how many dukes were given?
Now that His Majesty the Emperor wants to offer a reward to the duke, all the talented and strange people in this world should flock here!
Although Lao Zhu was not stingy with rewards, he didn't want to be taken advantage of by others, so he hurriedly added a sentence.

"Your Ministry of Etiquette, together with the Imperial Hospital, is responsible for selecting the person who reveals the list."

"If there are people who pretend to be fake, don't deal with it for the time being. First, treat them with delicious food and drink. Be sure to act like a thousand dollars to buy bones, so as to dispel the worries of those who are really capable!"

When everyone heard what Lao Zhu said, they all praised His Majesty's wisdom from the bottom of their hearts.

Although they complained about the emperor's viciousness and narrow-mindedness when they had nothing to do, everyone had to admit that His Majesty the Emperor really saw through people's hearts and calculated things to the core.

Before the announcement was posted, the emperor had anticipated that there would be people who would pretend to be fake, and had thought out the countermeasures in advance, so he could really be called a sage king.

After dismissing all the officials, Lao Zhu waved to Zhu Yunxi who was kneeling in the corner.

"Come here!"

Zhu Yunxi almost cried when he saw the call of the dragon. Grandpa Huang is in such a bad mood today, why don't he beat himself to death?
"Grandfather, my grandson has just made a contribution, woo woo woo..."

Lao Zhu glared at Dasun displeasedly, and said with a cold snort.

"Who cares to beat you?"

"We're tired, help us tidy up the memorial..."

"Oh……"

As soon as Zhu Yunxi heard that he didn't need to be beaten, he immediately ran over to help Lao Zhu sort out the memorial.

"Grandfather, how do you organize this thing?"

"Just look at it, just be more disciplined!"

Lao Zhu leaned on the back of the dragon chair and squinted, wanting to sleep but unable to sleep. His mind was full of the tragic scene of the capital epidemic (hysteria, common Chinese characters for anti-harmony) rampant, and the corpses of the people being pulled out by carts.

In fact, he's seen it many times in his life, and many times he's been a part of it.When he was a child, his parents and elder brother died within a week, and he was the one who took a flatbed truck to the outside of the village and borrowed a piece of land from the Chen family to bury them.Afterwards, he became a monk, wandering around, begging along the streets, and witnessed countless diseases and famines. His life was really worthless.

He thought he had become the emperor. After so many years of hard work, even if he dared not say that he was far ahead of the Han and Tang Dynasties, he could at least call it a peaceful era, right?

Who would want to be involved in such a mess again!
Lao Zhu also detained his grandson in the palace because of the outbreaks of epidemics in various places. Not only did he not dare to let him patrol the prefectures and counties along the river for him, he even dared not let him out of the palace, for fear that he would provoke others outside. Get sick.

Zhu Yunxi was also really bored in the palace, so he led a group of princes and grandchildren to improve the method of fighting crickets, and gave birth to the idea of ​​​​carrying out the Ming Dynasty Court Cricket World Championships.

It's just that before he could practice this idea, he was interrupted arbitrarily by Lao Zhu.

Zhu Yunxi divided the memorial into two parts according to the approved and unapproved ones, and classified the unapproved memorials according to the priority of the matter.

Just when he was about to sneak out after tidying up, Lao Zhu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Where do you want to go, you rebellious grandson?"

Where else could Zhu Yunxi go? Naturally, he wanted to go to the Daben Hall to see if the heroes of the World Championships had to be smashed to death.

At the very least, save it first, and gather hundreds of cricket ponds before we talk.

"Grandfather, are you awake?"

Lao Zhu dragged his exhausted body and looked at his imperial case again. Seeing that the imperial case was neatly packed, his annoyance was relieved at last.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere today, just wait by our side!"

"Ugh……"

Zhu Yunxi sighed helplessly, then stood beside the imperial case with lowered eyebrows, rubbing the inkstick in the inkstone in boredom.

All the maids and eunuchs serving in the palace secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that His Majesty left the three grandsons in the palace.

As long as there are three emperors and grandchildren, it will be fine, even if His Majesty the Emperor is angry, there is still a place to vent his anger!

In fact, Qin Deshun deserved the first credit for His Majesty the Emperor's sudden renovation of the Dahon Hall today.

If Qin Deshun hadn't seen the emperor's abnormal anger, and properly reminded His Majesty of his precious grandson's mischief in the main hall, how could Lao Zhu think of Zhu Yunxi, the rebellious grandson?

Therefore, Qin Deshun betrayed Zhu Yunxi without hesitation in exchange for the peace of the Qianqing Palace.

Lao Zhu casually picked up a memorial, seeing that it happened to be the content he wanted to see the most, he was a little surprised in his heart.

He hurriedly looked at the pile of memorials he had sorted out, and saw that the ones close to his hand were all related to the epidemic, the ones a little farther away were the frontier memorials, and the ones farther away were the daily affairs reported by officials from various places.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu nodded in satisfaction.

"How did you come up with such a score?"

"Grandpa Huihuang, my grandson guesses that what you are most concerned about now is the epidemic, so I put all the memorials related to the epidemic in the position closest to you, so that you can easily read them."

"As for unimportant things, it's natural to put them far away. Anyway, those things are not urgent, and it doesn't matter if you play a day earlier."

"You are a rebellious grandson, but you are a bit clever!"

"I'll make a note of the beating today, and I'll clean you up another day when I'm in good spirits!"

"what……"

Zhu Yunxi was immediately unhappy when he heard this, he thought he had escaped just now.

"Grandpa Huang, grandson knows his mistake, please forgive me this time."

"Furthermore, it's too boring to stay in the palace all day, and my grandson is also exhausted. That's why I improved the method of fighting crickets."

"You see, when was your grandson interested in fighting crickets?"

Old Zhu nodded secretly when he heard the words, thinking that what Zhu Yunxi said was also true.

Although this Ni Sun is stubborn and doesn't like reading and studying, he is not keen on cockfighting, dogfighting and cricket fighting. He just likes to squat in the Hope Academy and lead a group of craftsmen to study that iron lump that can breathe out.

It's not a good hobby, but it's definitely not a bad hobby.

"Since you're bored, take those unimportant memorials and approve them for us!"

"what?"

Zhu Yunxi was shocked when he heard this.

"Grandfather, you want me to review the memorial for you?"

Hearing this, Lao Zhu looked at the grandson a few times, and seeing that there was no surprise on his face, he secretly praised him a little bit.

"Ok!"

"Anyway, it's just some insignificant things. Some people just use excuses to greet us and make a familiar face in front of us. You can approve it for us."

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang saying this, Zhu Yunxi said coyly.

"Grandpa Huang, how can my grandson do this with such an unfair name..."

Hearing this, Lao Zhu looked over and saw that the grandson was staring at the red sandalwood box on the imperial case with a pair of big eyes.

Seeing this, Lao Zhu picked up the memorial in his hand and slapped him on the head.

"Take the memorial and get out!"

"If you don't approve well, let's see how we deal with you!"

"oh oh……"

Zhu Yunxi reluctantly carried a thick stack of memorials to his small desk to review.

He has been copying the memorials for so long, and he has some experience. For the kind of notebooks that just say hello and chatter endlessly, just turn to the last page, and it is really a big deal at first glance.

For example, in his hand was the brochure handed over by Zhao Ziliang, the governor of Shandong Province, with more than 1000 words in it, and he wrote one thing, that is, to tell the emperor that he gave His Majesty a thousand baskets of apples as a tribute, so that His Majesty could try something new.If His Majesty thinks it tastes good, he will pay tribute every year.

When Zhu Yunxi saw that it was food, he gave instructions on the spot.

"That's it!"

"If it doesn't taste good, don't be an official next year, go home and grow apples for us!"

"If it's delicious, you will enter the palace next year and grow apples for us!"

After Zhu Yunxi finished writing this sentence, he turned a few pages back, and then secretly wrote a line in small characters.

"If we want to eat apples, won't we buy them ourselves, and have to ask you to deliver them all the way?"

"In the future, spend less time on flattery and do more work for the common people!"

After Zhu Yunxi finished writing these, he saw that Grandpa Huang didn't notice the movement on his side, so he closed the memorial and moved on to the next one.

The next one is more interesting. It is Zhang Tinglan, the procurator of Zhejiang Province, who reported to His Majesty the Emperor, saying that there is a case in the local area that is difficult to handle, and please His Majesty the Emperor.

Zhu Yunxi saw that he had to go to the emperor's grandfather even for the judgment of the case. Wouldn't the emperor's grandfather be exhausted by these people every day?

He read it patiently, and after only reading a few lines, he became very angry.

It turned out that there was a local mother-killing case. A 14-year-old boy found out that his stepmother was having an affair with others, and secretly killed his father. In the spirit of revenge for his father, he brutally killed his stepmother with a sickle.

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, killing one's mother is a heinous felony and should be executed in a timely manner.But this case is quite hidden, according to the procurator dare not preside over it, so he wrote to His Majesty the Emperor, asking His Majesty the Emperor to clarify.

Zhu Yunxi had suffered from his stepmother for a long time, and when he saw this memorial, he gave instructions from above without even thinking about it.

Zhang Tinglan only wrote a few hundred words, but his instructions actually wrote more than 1000 words.

Zhu Yunxi wrote more than 1000 characters and still felt that he was not satisfied, so he asked Wang De to find some paste for him, and pasted a few pages of paper behind the memorial, and finally vented all the anger in his heart.

After writing this memorial, Zhu Yunxi's whole heart suddenly dissipated, and he leaned heavily on the back of the chair as if falling apart.

There is only one thought in his mind now, how did Grandpa Huang manage to process hundreds of memorials every day, and insist on it for many years, for more than [-] years?
Seeing that his eldest grandson had only approved two copies, Lao Zhu leaned back in his chair to pant, curling his lips in disdain.

So you still have the face to worry about the canonization of the imperial edict?
Nonsence!

It looks like a beating!
When the old and the young in the Qianqing Palace were working hard to review the memorial, the prince and accompanying readers who had just been beaten in the Daben Hall immediately reassembled the map of the canyon under Zhu Zhi's call, and put the heroic crickets scattered on the ground together. Pack into jars.

Zhu Zhi himself took advantage of the absence of his husband, jumped onto his desk, and delivered an impassioned speech to the princes and grandchildren.

"Although the head coach Zhu Yunxi is gone, this king has decided to inherit Zhu Yunxi's legacy and hold the first Canyon King Cricket Competition!"

"Now, please invite the representatives of each team to come forward and draw lots to decide the order of appearance tomorrow..."

As soon as Zhu Zhi's words fell, every prince had a look of determination on his face, and they walked up to the podium and put their hands in the wooden box to draw lots.

At this moment, they are not fighting for themselves, but for Zhu Yunxi's will, for the glory of the cricket!

Zhu Yunxi's blood was boiling with excitement, but just as he was rubbing his buttocks and was about to go forward to draw lots, he suddenly heard Dongmei, the personal maid of the Crown Princess, running in.

"Fourth emperor's grandson, the crown prince concubine ordered the slaves to call you back!"

"what?"

"Can you wait until I finish drawing the lottery before leaving!"

"no!"

"The princess concubine said that this matter is very urgent, and I can't wait for a moment!"

"Ugh……"

"Uncle Fifteen, help me draw my lottery, I will recognize everything I win!"

"okay!"

After Zhu Yunxi left, some discordant voices suddenly appeared in the main hall.

"By the way, the Crown Princess must have heard some rumors that she was afraid that her father would lose her temper again, so she wouldn't let Zhu Yunxi play with us, right?"

Zhu Zhi waved his hands indifferently.

"will not!"

"As long as our eldest nephew is supporting the father, even if there is a turmoil on our side, the father will not take care of us!"

Everyone nodded when they heard this, but they quickly came back to their senses.

Zhu Zhi's words are too hurtful. Why do they say that they are all princes, so why don't they invite their father to see them?

"Brother Fifteen, what you said is very good, but can you stop talking about it in the future!"

"that is!"

"How can you say it hurts people!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it in the future, hahaha..."

On the other side, Zhu Yunxi followed Dongmei back to the Prince's Mansion, and just as he greeted his concubine mother, she was taken to his bedroom by her concubine.

"Zhu Yunxi, what happened today, don't tell anyone..."

As soon as Zhu Yunxi heard what the concubine mother said, she saw a strange court lady walking in.

"Auntie, Zhu Yunxi is still young, so don't explain this to him."

As Han Yushang said, he raised his slender hand and struck Zhu Yunxi with a palm knife on the neck.

"you!"

Seeing her son being knocked down, Mrs. Lu was in a bad mood.This is my own son, what if someone asks me how to live?
"You are too presumptuous!"

Han Yushang probed Zhu Yunxi's breath and found that his breath was normal, so he hugged Zhu Yunxi to the bed indifferently.

"Don't worry, aunt, my niece is very accurate, she will never hurt Zhu Yunxi."

Seeing Han Yushang say this, Mrs. Lu finally let go of her hanging heart.

"The method you said really works?"

"Of course it worked!"

"What about the probability of failure?"

"One-thirtieth?"

"so tall!"

When Mrs. Lu heard Han Yushang say one-thirtieth of the words, she threw herself on her son on the spot, unwilling to vaccinate her son with Han Yushang.

"Auntie, this is the safest way at the moment!"

"Once my uncle brings the epidemic over, the entire capital will become a purgatory on earth, and the probability of survival will only be half to half!"

"That……"

After hearing this, Mrs. Lu's face turned pale on the spot, and she even felt a little regretful, regretting that she had made this decision rashly and put herself and her son in danger.

"Auntie, there is no other way now, you and the three emperors and grandchildren must be vaccinated, otherwise the four of you will not be able to save your lives under the ravages of smallpox!"

After some persuasion from Han Yushang, Mrs. Lu immediately nodded emphatically.

"All right!"

"You have to be careful for a while, don't make any mistakes..."

"Although Zhu Yunxi is naughty, he is the most filial to me. I don't want to...don't want to..."

"Don't worry, aunt, I've planted hundreds of people, and nothing will go wrong!"

"Of the hundreds of people I planted, less than thirty died..."

As Han Yushang spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, took out a straw, and inhaled a little powder from the porcelain bottle.

After she finished all this, she immediately took the straw and blew on Zhu Yunxi's nose, the powder was blown into Zhu Yunxi's nose, and was inhaled into his body with his breathing.

This is the method of inoculation mastered by their White Lotus Sect. It is to remove the scabs from the smallpox patients' pimples, then grind them into powder, and blow them into the noses of normal people, so that normal people can be infected with mild smallpox. Virus, a method of prevention and treatment that produces antibodies after recovery.

This method is also called the nose seedling method, but there is a more elegant name in their White Lotus Sect, which is called Buddha's breath.

After Han Yushang vaccinated Zhu Yunxi, he vaccinated Zhu Yunqi and Zhu Yunxi in the same way.

When it was Lu's turn, Lu was much more agile, and directly sucked the acne scab powder into the straw, completing the vaccination process.

After that, it's just waiting, waiting for the smallpox to attack, and then it can be cured.

This method has only one flaw, that is, it has a certain fatality rate, but compared with other methods, this fatality rate is already very low.

After all, the other way is to wear the clothes of the smallpox patient, or to smear the patient's mouth and nose with the pus from the pimple.
　The monthly pass will expire in a few hours, if you have stock in hand, throw it away, la la la

　　
　
(End of this chapter)