Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

Chapter 48

After all, he is a layman and cannot be spared.

Days pass by.

I heard that among the thirty court ladies, four of them died due to the severe infection of smallpox.

Kangxi ordered Liang Jiugong to send 200 taels of silver to the four families as a condolence.

Fu Weige wanted to plead guilty, but Kangxi said: "Tell him, if he can't develop the "human pox method", then it's time for him to plead guilty. Now, continue to develop."

When Fu Weige received the imperial decree from Liang Jiugong, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled wryly at the several imperial physicians: "My lords, please."

The imperial doctor took a look at him and went down to continue the research.

Seeing that these imperial doctors told him that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes, Fu Weige couldn't say anything, but just smiled wryly.

Physician Li who agreed with him patted him on the shoulder: "Master Fu, let's get out the acne method first."

"Yes Yes."

Seeing his pity, Imperial Physician Li said: "Master Fu, I am not the only one in the imperial hospital who has read the medical book that records the treatment of human pox."

Doctor Li stepped back.

Fu Weige wiped his face and cheered up.

He understood what Doctor Li meant.

He is not the only one who has seen Tai Hospital, but no one has brought it up until now, so it is naturally thinking that more things are worse than less things.

If you succeed, you will be famous; if you lose, you will lose your head.

But so what?

He wanted to climb up step by step.

Compared with the common people in the world, he only has one simple idea, to let his father, mother, wife and children live a good life.

He will succeed, and his expression gradually becomes firm.

On the fifth day of December, the smallpox law had stabilized and there were no casualties.

Kangxi looked at Baocheng who was tossing and turning in bed in extreme pain.

Baocheng was burnt to the point of confusion, scabs formed on many parts of his body, he sobbed: "Father, I feel bad."

"Am I going to die..."

With red eyes, Kangxi gritted his teeth and asked Liang Jiugong to bring Fu Weige.

Fu Weige and the imperial doctor arrived together, wearing masks and preparing utensils.

Kangxi looked at Baocheng: "Take care, just do it."

"Please take refuge temporarily, Your Majesty."

Kangxi should indeed leave, but how could he leave? It was not only his son Baocheng lying on the bed, but also his young self.

His imperial father once abandoned him, is he going to repeat the same mistakes and abandon his son?

He held Baocheng's hand and said softly: "Good boy, the emperor is always here."

He whispered: "Let's get started."

After Fu Weige and the other imperial physicians looked at each other in blank dismay, they finally started to act.

They have accumulated some experience before, and they will use it with all their strength when they do it this time.

At night, Baocheng's fever subsided a little, and he could not open his eyes: "Royal father, I'm so hungry."

Kangxi was overjoyed, so he asked someone to bring porridge and fed it to him with his own hands.

On the seventh day of December, Baocheng's high fever subsided, his mind became clearer, and the acne on his body began to scab.

Although it's a little itchy, it's not a big problem if you don't let him scratch it.

On the ninth day of December, all the pimples on Baocheng's body had dried up and pus would no longer flow out.

Kangxi sent people to reward Fu Weige and the imperial physician.

Liang Jiugong said to him: "The emperor asked your lord to stabilize the effect of this method."

Fu Weige looked at the current data: "It will be almost the end of the year."

Liang Jiugong smiled and said: "Then wait for the good news from Mr. Fu."

Because of the smallpox, this year's New Year's day is boring, and the atmosphere of celebration in the palace is much less.

Fortunately, as Fu Weige said, a month-long experiment involving the lives of thousands of people finally resulted in a truly reliable and useful "human pox method".

This is a ripe seedling. The seedlings are cultivated, selected and refined for seven times, and then used by healthy people. This is a success.

Although this process is very painful, smallpox can be successfully prevented in the end.

At the beginning of the next year, Kangxi specially held a series of celebration activities to celebrate the recovery of the prince, and issued an imperial edict.

It is bound to let everyone in the world know that once smallpox broke out in the past, people in a village, a village and a city would often die from it, and it would easily take people's lives.

But now, he has found a way to restrain smallpox, so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

He wants to use this to promote the smallpox law on a large scale, and to spread it to the people of the Eight Banners, to the northern borders of Monan, Mobei, and Mongolian steppes.

In all other territories, in all other countries, smallpox is extinct.

As for the imperial physicians, each of the imperial physicians who participated in the experiment was rewarded with a hundred taels of silver and raised a rank.

And Fu Weige.

In front of the ministers, Kangxi broke the rules and was promoted to Wuchang General Judge. He specially rewarded him with a hundred taels of silver and five bolts of silk and satin.

After he left, the officials retreated.

Yu Guozhu caught up with Nalan Mingzhu, and the two walked simultaneously.

Nalan Mingzhu sighed: "Our emperor is terrible, everything is in his calculations, and everything can be used by him."

Yu Guozhu cooperated: "Anyway, Master Mingzhu is deeply favored by the emperor."

Nalan Mingzhu shook his head: "It's just that the emperor hasn't encountered a more convenient knife yet. Once I have one, I will just be the next Suo'etu."

He didn't want to fight with Suo'etu, but the emperor wanted them to fight, so they had no choice but to fight.

Nalan Mingzhu didn't want to continue, but changed the subject: "Fortunately, our emperor is the most practical, but anyone who has real talents and learning will definitely be reused. By doing this, the emperor is telling the people of the world that everything for us The emperor will use those who do their best in the Qing Dynasty. Not only use them, but also make great use of them."

"Saint is wise."

Nalan Mingzhu stopped and patted him on the shoulder: "Master Yu, let's encourage each other."

Nalan Pearl left.

Yu Guozhu looked at Nalan Mingzhu's back, smiled and shook his head.

All the adults present are all good people, how could they fail to see what the young emperor meant?
But after all, he is attached to Nalan Mingzhu, so he naturally wants to give Nalan Mingshu a face.

He straightened his wide sleeves, and said softly, "Donkey, you have to have a carrot hanging in front of your eyes to pull the mill."

With his feet turned backwards, Kangxi walked briskly towards the Qianqing Palace.

Kangxi asked, "Where is the prince?"

Liang Jiugong replied: "The prince has gone to Miss Wu Ya."

Liang Jiugong answered carefully: "The prince hasn't seen Miss Wu Ya for some days."

"This kid." Kangxi was not annoyed, he turned a corner, walked towards the side hall, and asked as he walked, "The clothes and bed quilts that the prince used to dye the smallpox..."

Liang Jiugong said: "The servant watched them burn it."

Kangxi nodded: "You have always handled things safely, I am at ease."

When Kangxi entered the side hall, Baocheng saw him coming, and said solemnly: "Father, I came to see Erniang after the illness was completely cured. I will never infect Erniang, don't worry."

He picked Baocheng up and said, "I'm afraid I'll punish you, and you want to come too."

(End of this chapter)