The Power of the First Daughter, Doctor and Concubine Dominates the World

"That's pretty good!" Xie Zhiwei was very pleasantly surprised, "Mom, you are so smart!"

Yuan smiled, "I'm not so smart, Bailing bought it from the outside, saying that there are shops in the city selling this kind of 'mask'. I bought two and came back. I heard You go to the epidemic area, thinking that the ones bought outside are not clean, and the cotton cloth is not breathable, so you boil and dry the gauze and make it yourself.”

"I don't know what kind of shop it is? It's such an ingenuity, but how much is it?" Xie Zhiwei asked.

"It's not cheap. It costs a penny each. How much effort does it take? Two pieces of gauze or cotton cloth the size of a palm, three or two stitches, cost a penny." Yuan said dissatisfiedly, pointing to the needlework skip There are a dozen or so masks in the box, "Look, I've made so many for you in just a short while."

Xie Zhiwei looked at these masks and thought for a while. After thinking about it, she asked for a pen and paper, sat in front of the lamp and began to write.

After about a cup of tea, Xie Zhiwei finished writing. She put away the paper, put on her cloak, and returned to Qijianzhai.

The old man was not asleep yet, and was looking through books under the lamp. When he heard that Xie Zhiwei was here, there was no reason why he should not be there, so he hurriedly asked Shen Shuang to invite her in.

"Grandfather, my granddaughter has a few ideas about this anti-epidemic relief, and I want to discuss it with my grandfather." Xie Zhiwei said, and passed the paper in his hand.

The old lady said "Oh", and took it over. After reading a few lines, her expression froze, and the more she read, the more surprised she became. Finally, after reading it, she looked at Xie Zhiwei in shock, "Miss Wei, you figured this out by yourself. of?"

Xie Zhiwei shook his head, "Of course not, grandfather, our ancestors had many good ways to deal with these natural disasters. There are also many records of these in the books left by the Cui family. My granddaughter usually reads a lot of them. It came in handy."

"That's right, when the books are in use, you will hate less, so you must read more at ordinary times." Xie Tiao pointed to the stacks of books on the table, "Grandfather is now cramming, so it is not as useful as your usual accumulation."

Xie Tiao shook the note in his hand, "These strategies of yours are just right for you to use now, and when you come to court tomorrow morning, grandfather will present it to the emperor."

The next day happened to be the Great Court Meeting, and the plague was rampant in Juzhou, and there were already rumors outside. Yesterday, the eldest daughter of the Xie family asked for an order to go to Juzhou, and the king of Chenjun was going to Juzhou first. These outsiders didn't know about it, but the court already knew about it.

The news about the plague in Juzhou was first reported by Xiao Changxuan to the emperor. It came from the Ning family. The young master of the Ning family came back from the south and passed through Juzhou. Sending it to the capital is considered a meritorious service.

Although at this moment, Ning Wenji, the young master of the Ning family, was walking outside the city gate of Juzhou, it did not prevent Xiao Changxuan from being qualified to stand in the court and listen to the government.

Xiao Changxuan was dressed in a bright yellow prince's court uniform, and there was inevitably a hint of color hidden in his expression. He clenched his fists involuntarily. This time, he must take down the defense and relief work.

You don't need to take risks to enter the city, you only need to lead troops to guard the gates of Juzhou and the passages leading to various places, and make contributions easily. Naturally, such a good thing cannot be taken by Xiao Xun.

The emperor ascended the throne, all the officials saluted, and after shouting long live, Li Baozhen raised his male duck voice, "Excuse me, I have something to do, and I have nothing to do!"

"I have a memorial!" Xie Tiao, who has never liked to be in the limelight, stood up, holding a memorial in both hands, and raised it above his head, "Your Majesty, last night, after my granddaughter returned home, I drew up a few reports. For this anti-epidemic disaster relief."

I don't know when, the word "anti-epidemic", like "mask", has become a word on everyone's lips.

The emperor gave Lu Yan a wink, and Lu Yan hurriedly stepped down the steps, took the memorial from Xie Tiao, and presented it to the emperor with both hands.

The emperor didn't answer, and said, "Ah Yan, read it!"

Lu Yan unfolded the memorial and saw the beautiful pavilion body, so he couldn't help but glance at Xie Tiao, his soft voice sounded in the hall, "...the following four things must be done in the fight against the epidemic and disaster relief: First, people who suffer from diseases and epidemics , Shekong Mansion is for the purchase of medicines. If one or more people in the family are sometimes sick and infected, even though they are not sick, they are not allowed to go out for a hundred days. The imperial court will give them grain and rice; Those who are filthy and evil are fumigated, and those who discard ashes on the road must be punished; the imperial court sent people to clear the canals to dredge the canals, dredging the rivers, not to accumulate pollution, to dig wells and springs, not to make drinking turbid, and to drive away diseases Eliminate epidemics; thirdly, the imperial court organizes clothing shops in the city, and those who serve in the army and those who have nothing to do, step up the production of 'masks', and disperse the powder of clearing plague and detoxification in the masks to prevent epidemics; fourthly, corpses in Juzhou, etc. Measures such as incineration and deep burial must be taken..."

Lu Yan recited two cups of tea time before finishing the memorial. After the emperor heard it, his heart relaxed, "Xie Aiqing, as the minister of Dali Temple, can be so dedicated to this plague. Very pleased."

"Your Majesty, these are all drawn up by my granddaughter, not my credit. Your Majesty, I was deeply inspired by my conversation with my granddaughter. I ask you to lead this mission of epidemic prevention and disaster relief, and do my best for Dayong."

The emperor was deeply surprised. Xie Tiao was not the kind of person who took the initiative. He couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Lu Yan. The emperor can sit back and relax."

Yes, Xie Tiao is not a hospital person, why is he so proactive? The emperor laughed immediately, "I'm sure!"

"Father!" Xiao Changxuan really hated Xie Tiao to death, this old man jumped out at this time, didn't he just want to miss this opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune? ruined his good deed.

"Father, my son is willing to go!"

"Nonsense, what are you going to do?" The emperor said dissatisfiedly, "You have never done business alone, this time the matter is no small matter, if you want to go, also make such a charter for me!"

The emperor raised the memorial in his hand and threw it on the table in dissatisfaction.

"Father, my son, as a prince, eats jade grains and golden water shield every day, wears silk and satin, and the people make offerings to him. Yu Dayong has no merits. My son is ashamed, and I ask my father to make it happen."

The emperor was stunned. Is his son sensible?

For a moment, he was very moved. Looking at his son kneeling under the jade steps, the emperor was filled with emotion for a moment, and asked, "Go, what can you do?"

Xiao Changxuan glanced sideways at Xie Tiao who was next to him, "Father, my son has to learn how to handle things. I can't do anything else. It's always okay to help Mr. Xie."

Xie Tiao also glanced at Xiao Changxuan, feeling as disgusted as eating a fly. He didn't know much about the princes, but he knew that Xiao Changxuan had always had trouble with his granddaughter, so why should he take Xiao Changxuan on business?

But, it's not up to him.

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