The herbal medicine of peasant doctors and women fills the garden

Chapter 250 The Son of Heaven's Stubbornness (1)
On this day, Yao Shanbao was sitting on the side making medicine when he heard Dr. Jia say: "Young master is here." The moment he looked up, he happened to see the prince of the Han Dynasty in a purple robe.

The Prince of Han was sitting in a wheelchair, and he was wearing more clothes. The dark clothes made his face look as clean and bright as a piece of fine jade.

Yao Shanbao's eyes lit up, he immediately dropped the mallet in his hand, ran over and said, "Master, I have been here for several days, and I finally see you today."

Prince Han nodded slightly, looked up at Yao Shanbao and said, "Miss Yao has worked hard. I haven't been in good health for the past few days, so I didn't come here, but I'm still busy?" He felt that the cold here was severe, and his body couldn't bear it. He rubbed his hands and said, "It has been raining heavily in the city recently. I heard that the dam on the south side was washed away by the heavy rain, and several surrounding villages were flooded. The villagers had nowhere to live. Xu Zhizhou has ordered people to go down to check the situation. I heard that the village is not Few people are sick, I came here today, and I also want to go down and have a look."

Yao Shanbao immediately said: "Then I will go with you too."

The King of Han's eyes fell on Yao Shanbao's face, and he nodded slightly and said, "Although I'm not here for a few days, shopkeeper Jia has told me about your situation. Miss Yao, I'm naturally very happy if you can follow me." " He looked at her, saw her smiling brightly, and felt extremely kind, so he also smiled and said, "The carriage is ready outside, all you need to do is take some medicinal materials, and leave these matters to shopkeeper Jia. Yao Girl, it's cold here, follow me into the carriage."

Yao Shanbao nodded, and picked up the cloth bag that had fallen on one side, and a medicine box on the other side.

The Prince of Han glanced at it, then turned the wheelchair and went outside.

Seeing this, Yao Shanbao quickly followed, pushed the wheelchair and said, "Master, let me help you."

The Prince of Han turned his head and looked at Yao Shanbao, but he didn't say anything, and she just pushed him.

After entering the carriage, it was indeed much warmer. The carriage was relatively large, with incense burning and a stove inside.

Yao Shanbao only looked left and right, then focused on the villagers again, and said, "My lord, I have been observing recently, this autumn rain is really heavy, and the terrain in the south is low and the flood They are all flowing this way, and the dam has collapsed again. It must be very serious. But this is not what I am most worried about. What I am worried about is that after the flood, generally speaking, the plague will break out. At that time, the whole Qizhou may be in trouble Seriously."

The Prince of Han was stunned for a while, then Fang said again: "I never thought Miss Yao would be so thoughtful at such a young age. This is indeed what I was worried about."

Yao Shanbao put his chin in his hands and said: "However, if the soldiers come to cover the water and soil, there will be a way."

The Prince of Han didn't speak any more, but his eyes fell quietly on Yao Shanbao's face, gently.

Yao Shanbao felt it, so he looked over too, and the Prince of Han looked away, and said: "Miss Yao, we must work together for a long time, and since we work together, you don't need to call me Prince, my name is Xiao Yan, Just call me by name."

The prince's son, the royal blood flows through his body, she dare not.

Although Jun Shen is also a member of the royal family, it is different. She and Chu Wang Xiao Zhou are husband and wife, and they can be regarded as a couple in need.And when the two met, she didn't know his identity, so the relationship was naturally different.And this son of the King of Han looked as gentle as jade, but Yao Shanbao always felt that he was a bit mysterious.

He is proficient in medical skills, he is not only the heir of the Han Dynasty, but also the rumored son of the moon in the world.

Yao Shanbao once heard Xiao Haorong say that although the young master who picked up the stars and played the moon pavilion, although his medical skills are superb, his behavior is rather strange, and the treatment depends on his mood.

Thinking of this, Yao Shanbao shrank his neck and said softly: "I'm just a grassroots person, and I dare not call Shizi by his name directly. Even if Shizi doesn't care, if someone with a heart hears it, I'm afraid they will punish me." Pursing his thin lips lightly, Yao Shanbao said again, "Master, I heard... I heard that when you treat patients, it seems to be based on your mood?"

Xiao Yan held a Mrs. Tang in his hand, moved his body slightly and said: "Although I am a doctor, I am not a fairy. Some people have illnesses that they know can't be cured, so why waste medicinal materials? It's better to use medicinal materials and energy. Spend it on those who really need it, Miss Yao, don’t you think so?”

Yao Shanbao was unable to refute, and could only whisper: "Although that is the case, you can try your best."

Xiao Yan said: "It will take some time to get from here to the village, and you may be very tired after a while. You should rest for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes first, resting his mind slightly.

Yao Shanbao was indeed very sleepy, he yawned big, stretched for a while, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

After Yao Shanbao fell asleep, Xiao Yanfang slowly opened his eyes again, looked at Yao Shanbao quietly for a while, and saw that she was sleeping with her arms around him. cover up...

The carriage was bumping violently, and there was the sound of heavy rain washing the ground outside. Xiao Yan couldn't fall asleep, so he just picked up the medical book on one side and read it.

This heavy rain began to fall from the beginning of summer, and continued intermittently until late autumn.

The rain was too heavy, and the terrain in the south was low. The heavy rain poured into the rushing river, which flowed all the way to the lower reaches of the Yangtze River.Recently, the embankment was destroyed, and the flood not only submerged the crops in the farmland, but also flooded the houses of the villagers in the village.The Qizhou area is the most, and the villagers around Qizhou are homeless. They can only temporarily hide in dilapidated temples and eat grass roots and bark every day.

The crops were destroyed, not to mention paying taxes, and it became a problem for the common people to even feed themselves.

As the highest official in Qizhou, Xu Chao'an, the magistrate of Qizhou, naturally reported the matter to the imperial court. Apart from going to the countryside to check the people's situation in person, he can only wait for the imperial court to open the granary to help the people.

It was raining all the time, and when Yao Shanbao followed Xiao Yan to the ruined temple, Xu Chao'an was leading several surrounding county officials to condolences to the people.Thousands of people lost their homes due to the flood this time. Apparently, only a few hundred people lived in the broken surface here, and the rest of the people were still wandering outside.

The ruined temple is halfway up the mountain. Although the terrain here is high, the cold air is also heavy.Xiao Yan was not in good health all the year round, especially in late autumn and winter, he couldn't bear the cold even more, so as soon as he got off the carriage, he felt the cold around him, and his body couldn't bear it.

Yao Shanbao was not afraid, and ran to the temple in the heavy rain without anyone holding an umbrella for her.

After Hong Fang helped Xiao Yan from the carriage to the wheelchair, he frowned and persuaded, "My lord, this place is not suitable for you to stay. It's fine to have Miss Yao and shopkeeper Jia. You should go back." As he said that, he was about to hug Xiao Yan back and sit back, but Xiao Yan stopped him.

(End of this chapter)