Daming: I, Yang Xian, really govern Yang!

Smallpox has always been a top priority in ancient times.

Later, when the Manchu and Qing Tatars entered the customs, they even wanted to withdraw from the Central Plains because the smallpox was so severe.

Kang Mazi got the throne as a blessing in disguise because he survived smallpox.

Now in the capital, the most beautiful place in the Ming Dynasty, and where school children gather, a suspected source of smallpox infection has emerged.

The imperial court was immediately prepared.

The major powerful departments of the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Household Affairs started dispatching as quickly as possible in an instant.

The Ministry of Education is responsible for the isolation of schools, and the Ministry of Household Affairs is responsible for physically isolating these households based on the home addresses of students provided by the schools.

The Ministry of War dispatched soldiers to maintain order.

You must know that in this era, if you get smallpox, you will basically die.

According to these officials.

Whether students or teachers, when they heard that the source of smallpox infection might be in their school, their first reaction was to stay away immediately, as far away as possible.

They were prepared for physical suppression.

But when officials from the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of War rushed to the scene, the expected scene not only did not happen, but the school was still carrying out self-examination in an orderly manner.

"At this time, everyone must not be chaotic. Everyone should stay in school."

"Now how many people in our school have been exposed to smallpox? Come forward." The young principal said loudly.

Having had smallpox in the past means that you will not be infected and it is absolutely safe.

The next work needs to be implemented by them.

Soon several teachers stood up, as well as several students.

The young principal nodded and said, "Next, the most difficult task of taking care of teachers and students with physical abnormalities will be left to you."

The young principal turned his head, looked at everyone and said, "All teachers and students who feel strange, have chills and fever, or have red rashes on their faces and bodies should voluntarily gather in the big classroom."

"Those who are in good health can go find quicklime and sprinkle it along the school wall. From now on, the tableware used by everyone must be boiled in boiling water before use. The latrines used in the toilet must be in harmony with the body Teachers and students are separated."

The Ministry of Education official, who covered his face with a white cloth and was armed to the teeth, came to the scene and was stunned when he saw this scene.

They didn't expect that some teachers with no reputation and a group of underage children could achieve this step.

And this is the role of modern education.

Royal Palace, East Palace.

house.

"Heroes, heroes" Queen Ma still called her grandson's name over and over again, taking the trouble to call her grandson's name with tenderness on her face.

Maybe her call really had an effect.

The little Xiongying who was lying on the hospital bed first had his eyelashes twitching slightly, and then he actually woke up!

"Grandma, why are you crying?" Zhu Xiongying asked softly. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears on Queen Ma's face, but found that there was no strength left in his body.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying wake up, Queen Ma was overjoyed. She wiped away her tears with her hands and said with a smile, "Grandma didn't cry. Grandma was too late to see Xiongying happy. How could she cry?"

Grandma wants to see me, can’t she do it every day?

Zhu Xiongying was curious. Maybe he had been burning for too long. When he just woke up, he suddenly felt his throat was dry.

"Grandma, grandma, I want to drink water." Zhu Xiongying opened his already peeling lips and said with difficulty.

"Okay, Xiongying, wait, Yu'er, hurry up and pour the water." Queen Ma turned around and said.

There was no need for Queen Ma to give orders. When she heard Zhu Xiongying said that she was thirsty and wanted to drink water, Yu'er had already done it.

So as soon as Queen Ma finished speaking, a glass of water was already in front of her.

Queen Ma took the water cup, carefully brought it to Zhu Xiongying's mouth, and fed him a drink.

But as soon as Zhu Xiongying took a small sip, he suddenly began to cough violently, and then began to vomit.

"Empress!" Yu'er, who was waiting by the side, saw this scene and shouted quickly.

Because less than half of Zhu Xiongying's vomit just now was directly smeared on Queen Ma's body.

Smallpox is contagious!
Yu'er quickly found a handkerchief and began to wipe Queen Ma's body continuously, but Queen Ma did not react at all to the vomit on her body. She focused all her attention on Zhu Xiongying. After vomiting, Zhu Xiongying passed out again. .

In the corner, the imperial doctor was still boiling medicine.

But having been familiar with medical books since childhood, he knew in his heart that everyone was equal before smallpox.

If you get smallpox, your fate is determined by life and death. Even if Bian Que is alive, there is no way to recover.

The side hall where Zhu Xiongying lived was still closed, and mugwort was used to incense the outside to prevent the spread of smallpox.

The time also went from afternoon to evening.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"The emperor's grandson has vomited several times just now."

After hearing the news, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't sit still. He glanced at Zhu Biao, who chose to continue waiting for Yang Xian.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew that staying here would be of no use, so he left a message to the people below, saying that Yang Xian would notify him immediately when he arrived, and then he got up and walked towards the Ancestral Temple.

Since becoming the emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang would choose to come to the Ancestral Temple whenever he was upset.

Zhu Yuanzhang also came here when he wanted to kill Ouyang Lun and before he chose to attack the nobles of Huaixi.

When Zhu Yuanzhang walked near the Imperial Ancestral Temple, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and his face darkened. How could there be anyone in the Ancestral Temple at this time?
However, after hearing the specific content of the voice, Zhu Yuanzhang finally relaxed his brows.

Standing at the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, Zhu Yuanzhang watched Zhu Yunwen kneeling in front of the tablets of his ancestors, praying for the sick Zhu Xiongying.

"My ancestors and clans are on my side. My grandson asks my ancestors and clans to bless my grandson's eldest brother Zhu Xiongying and the eldest brother of the Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu Xiongying to survive this disaster safely."

"If there is any suffering, please inflict it on your grandson."

Zhu Yunwen looked serious. After saying these words, he bowed to the tablets of his ancestors in front of him, and then bowed again. He did not notice that there was an extra person in the Ancestral Temple.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked quietly to Zhu Yunwen's side, knelt on the futon, and then began to worship silently.

Most of the emperors in the past dynasties did not actually have a deep relationship with their descendants, because many emperors, queens and concubines were themselves in various marriages, with strong political overtones, or they were just playthings. Such combinations create Naturally, there is no need to mention the deep feelings for the offspring.

In many cases, father and son are even the biggest enemies.

But Zhu Yuanzhang was different.

Zhu Yuanzhang's love for his offspring can almost be said to be the greatest among all emperors.

The most important thing in his eyes is his family, which may be related to his origin.

What's more, this is Zhu Biao's son.

Zhu Yunwen didn't notice Zhu Yuanzhang until this moment, and he was a little surprised and said: "Grandpa Huang!" "Yunwen." Zhu Yuanzhang held Zhu Yunwen's head with one hand and said. "Grandpa Huang, will you please pray to your ancestors together? Please ask your ancestors to protect the heroes and their safety."

"Grandpa Huang, eldest brother." When Zhu Yunwen said this, he was full of tears and couldn't say any more.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked straight at the tablets, with a determined expression on his face, and said, "Don't worry, your eldest brother will be fine. Our ancestors will keep your eldest brother safe."

On the other side, Yang Xian finally arrived in the capital.

Then, Jin Yiwei, who had been waiting here for a long time, took him directly into the imperial city and went straight to the East Palace.

Yang Xian glanced at the scene first. Crown Princess Chang was not there. It was said that she cried too sadly and fainted. She has not yet woken up. Only the concubine Lu stayed by Zhu Biao's side and accompanied him all the time.

After seeing Yang Xian, Zhu Biao immediately left Lu's side, stood up, and walked quickly to Yang Xian's side.

"Yang Qing."

"On the way here, we have generally understood everything. Your Highness the Crown Prince does not need to worry too much." Yang Xian said.

When Zhu Biao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking at Yang Xian in disbelief, he asked in a trembling voice: "How sure is Yang Qing?"

Originally Zhu Biao just hoped that Yang Xian could do it, but smallpox was an incurable disease after all, so even if the target was Yang Xian, Zhu Biao did not have full confidence this time.

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Your Highness has never seen anything I can't do."

With that said, under everyone's shocked eyes, he walked towards the door in front of him alone.

boom!
But not long after he started showing off, Yang Xian, who was walking without looking, bumped into the door.

Yang Xian reached out and touched his forehead, and then he remembered that the door to the side hall was locked from the inside by Queen Ma.

Yang Xian reached out and patted the door.

Soon there was a sound in the house.

"Didn't the Queen already tell you that no one is allowed to enter this room?"

Yang Xian recognized the voice of the speaker, it was Shangguan Yu'er.

In such a situation, Yu'er is willing to risk his life to take care of Queen Ma. Yu'er's feelings for Queen Ma are beyond words.

"Yu'er, it's me, Yang Xian."

"Yang Xian?!"

"Yang Xian, I tell you, don't come in. Your Highness the Emperor Sun has pox, which is contagious." Shangguan Yu'er in the room was surprised at first when she heard that the person outside was Yang Xian, and then He quickly shouted to dissuade him.

Yang Xian said: "Let me in, I'm here to save the emperor's grandson, the queen, and you."

After hearing what Shangguan Yu'er was doing, Queen Ma asked about the situation. At this time, Zhu Biao in the room also loudly explained that Yang Xian was here to treat Zhu Xiongying.

Queen Ma nodded towards Yu'er.

Yu'er slowly opened the locked door. After Yang Xian entered the house, the door was closed tightly again.

"Yang Guogong!" After seeing Yang Xian, the imperial doctor who was hiding in the corner and burning medicine suddenly stood up and saluted Yang Xian.

".Who are you?" Yang Xian asked doubtfully.

Looking at the person in front of him who was covered with a white cloth, Yang Xian really couldn't recognize him.

"It's me, Wu Sihai, the head of the Taiyuan Hospital!" Wu Sihai pulled off the white cloth in front of him, pointed at himself, and said. "Don't you remember my little one? We met at the Zhongshan Prince's Mansion."

A picture flashed through Yang Xian's mind, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "So it's you. Doctor Wu not only treats back carbuncles, but also studies acne?"

An awkward smile appeared on Wu Sihai's face.

It was he who took the lead in questioning Yang Xian's inability to cure Xu Da.

"Yang Guogong was joking. At that time, I was helpless to deal with King Zhongshan's back problem. If Yang Guogong hadn't taken action in the end, the consequences would have been disastrous."

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Xian and asked carefully: "Mr. Yang Guogong, can acne really be cured?"

Unlike back carbuncle, pox was an incurable disease in ancient times. If Yang Xian could really cure it, it would mean that his medical skills surpassed those of Hua Tuo, Bian Que and other miracle doctors.

He will be the first person in the history of medical skills.

For a medical student like Wu Sihai, this was a big deal.

Ancestral Temple.

Mao Xiang hurried all the way to the Ancestral Temple in order to convey the news to Zhu Yuanzhang that Yang Xian had entered the palace.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yang Guo has arrived at the East Palace."

After receiving the news, Zhu Yuanzhang stood up without any hesitation and walked out.

Zhu Yunwen was the only one left in the entire Ancestral Temple, kneeling alone in front of the rows of sacred tablets.

Watching Zhu Yuanzhang leave, Zhu Yunwen felt a little lost in his heart, because that period of time was the first time since he was born that he truly felt the warmth of Zhu Yuanzhang.

Although Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Xiongying were not much different in age.

But since childhood, Zhu Yunwen has received far less love than his eldest brother Zhu Xiongying, whether from his father Zhu Biao or his grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang.

In Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, Zhu Yunwen was far inferior to Zhu Xiongying in terms of talent and other qualities.

In addition, due to his status, there is a legitimate son but no legitimate eldest son. Zhu Yunzhen is neither the legitimate son nor the eldest son.

It became a natural thing to not get too much care from Zhu Yuanzhang. Because Zhu Yuanzhang needs to devote more efforts to Zhu Xiongying.

But in the eyes of a child like Zhu Yunwen, it is inevitable that some different emotions will arise over time.

Therefore, Zhu Yunwen, who had never told a lie, did not tell the truth to his imperial grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang for the first time today.

That is why he appeared in the Ancestral Temple tonight because he listened to his grandfather's words.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked quickly from the Ancestral Temple to the Prince's East Palace.

When Zhu Yuanzhang arrived at the scene, Yang Xian was gone. He turned to look at Zhu Biao and said, "Where is Yang Xian?"

"Father, Yang Qing has already entered."

"What did Yang Xian say? Can Xiongying be saved?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked cautiously.

Zhu Biao said: "Yang Qing said he would be able to rescue Xiongying."

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao and his son were all focused on the room in front of them at this time. They did not notice the dark eyes of Lu on the side, but they quickly passed by and returned to their original worried look.

In the side hall.

Yang Xian walked to the hospital bed, glanced at the queen beside him, and said, "My queen, please go and rest first. Just leave this place to me."

Empress Ma stretched out her hand and grabbed Yang Xian's wrist tightly, and said, "Then I will leave our heroes and the future of our Ming Dynasty in your hands, Duke Yang."

Yang Xian looked at Queen Ma's determined eyes and nodded. (End of chapter)