Wanli Youming

Chapter 359

Chapter 359

In February of the 12th year of Wanli, Zou Yuanbiao, Luo Yuren and his party finally arrived in Mawlamyine, Myanmar, and temporarily lived in a temporary camp built here by refugees hired by the Ming army, instead of suffering from the exhaustion of boats and vehicles.

It's just that along the way, Luo Yuren washed his face with tears every day.

Zou Yuanbiao was better, but his desire for literary creation was overwhelming, and he wrote hundreds of poems for his parents, wife and children, and even his nephews, nephews, and even the same year.

After arriving in Mawlamyine, Zou Yuanbiao stopped creating, and Luo Yuren also stopped crying.

But when Zou Yuanbiao came to Maulmian, what he saw was devastated, with fireworks everywhere, bloodstains, and even the sound of babies crying all over the place.

but.

Zou Yuanbiao took the initiative to ignore the traces of the broken civilization that he saw. He only looked at the cultivated land full of river valleys and said with a smile: "It is really a fertile field, which is very suitable for making polders! The key is that it is so warm in early spring and February, so there must be no winter. , maybe three rice crops a year, and countless people can be raised.”

The so-called polder is an advanced field cultivation technology in the south of the Yangtze River, which originated in the Southern Song Dynasty. Here, Zou Yuanbiao thought of using the better farming civilization of Middle Earth to develop here.

Luo Yuren also glanced at Zou Yuanbiao at this moment, and asked, "What does Yi Enfu mean?"

"Since Your Majesty asked us to promote benevolence, let's promote benevolence and save people first!"

As Zou Yuanbiao spoke, he followed the crying of the newly appeared baby, and suddenly saw a baby sitting on the ground in a forest near the river valley, and beside him stood up were several Burmese and Yi youths with bows who fell dead on the ground.

Zou Yuanbiao picked up the baby and shed tears full of love: "It's so pitiful, let the accompanying servants make some rice soup!"

"Master Zou!"

"Your Majesty Yang Hao, the censor of Shanxi Province in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, named Jingfu, was a Jinshi in the eighth year of Wanli. I wonder how many babies you have taken?"

On this day, Yang Gao brought a group of Ming army officers and soldiers with "medical" armbands on their sleeves to Maolamian to see Zou Yuanbiao.

As soon as Yang Gao came to Zou Yuanbiao's place, he saw that Zou Yuanbiao had set up a nursery hall here and was feeding rice soup to a group of babies.

"26 of them, and six children who can walk, are already learning the Three Character Classic from Yi Zhong."

Zou Yuanbiao replied.

Yang Gao nodded after hearing this, and then said: "General Li has led his army to Dongwu to raid, and I can't come to see you in person, so I have to come to see you. You and I are both civil servants, so it's easier to talk."

"Because the courier who came with the father said that according to the imperial decree, it is the father who stays in Burma for a long time to educate the local people, so the Han people rescued by the army from Burma and the local girls infected with miasma were treated by you. They It has been quarantined, send someone there!"

"miasma?"

Luo Yuren, who was at the side, couldn't help but startled when he heard this.

Zou Yuanbiao asked Yang Gao, "How many doctors do we need to send over?"

Yang Gao thought for a while and said: "At least twenty people are needed. As for escorting these doctors, I will personally send soldiers who have been infected with miasma to escort them."

Zou Yuanbiao said to Luo Yuren, "Yi Zhong, take twenty doctors there."

"Ensuke!"

Luo Yuren couldn't help but let out a cry.

Zou Yuanbiao shouted sharply: "What are you afraid of! If you come here, you will get miasma sooner or later. If you can do meritorious deeds, you can leave here. If you can't, you will stay here until you die in another country!"

Luo Yuren held back his tears after hearing this, and then bowed his hands and said yes.

It turned out that Zhu Yijun had ordered the Privy Council to formulate a series of epidemic prevention management regulations for the army when they were fighting abroad.

According to the regulations, if Han compatriots and local natives come to vote, they need to be quarantined first.

Therefore, when Dong Jiachen brought more than a dozen young and beautiful Burmese and Yi girls to meet the Ming army, he was forcibly quarantined first.

And this also made Dong Jiachen and the Burmese and Yi women he brought with him only come into contact with the Ming army in the centralized isolation area when the symptoms developed to the point where they could not hide.

Dong Jiachen was rather disappointed by this.

But what surprised Dong Jiachen even more was that when he was so ill that he was hot and cold all over and could not move, an official came with dozens of medical officers and began to treat him and the Burmese women instead of removing them. Lose.

This official is Luo Yuren.

Gradually, Dong Jiachen also became acquainted with Luo Yuren because he was a well-known scholar, so he asked:

"Why did the imperial court save us?"

"Naturally, His Majesty is benevolent!"

Luo Yuren replied.

Dong Jiachen said: "Maybe it can be saved, the disease of miasma has always been difficult to cure."

"I don't know!"

"Just try it with you, but I heard that some people in the army were infected with miasma, but many of them were saved by the quinine cream made by Concubine Yang. For those who couldn't be saved by quinine cream, I used "Elbow Reserve Emergency Recipe" Rescue is also effective."

"Medical medicine in this dynasty is still extensive and profound. What's more rare is that His Majesty also attaches great importance to this way of saving people, and even encouraged Concubine Yang, who was born as a doctor, to develop new medicines."

Luo Yuren replied.

Dong Jiachen was both disappointed and happy when he heard it. He was disappointed that the Ming army seemed to have a special medicine for miasma, or two kinds of medicine; but he was happy that he seemed to be able to survive on this medicine.

And Dong Jiachen's condition improved a lot after taking Cinchona Cream within a few days, no longer hot and cold.

Because of this, Dong Jiachen was more interested in the special medicine of the Ming army.

Therefore, when he was away, he said to Mang Yingping, a noble girl from Myanmar and Yi who was ordered to accompany him to infect the Ming army:

"I will find a way to get you out of here. When you go back, you must inform the king. It means that the country has mastered the magic medicine to cure miasma!"

"I will find a way to return to the Ming Dynasty, and spend a lot of money to infiltrate the palace as an eunuch. At that time, I will do my best to obtain the formula of this medicine for the king, so as to help the king regain his dominance in the future!"

Mang Yingping nodded after listening.

Coincidentally.

A few days later, Luo Yuren came to Dong Jiachen's place and asked, "Is Dong Xiaoyou really recovered?"

Dong Jiachen said: "Thanks to Master Bo's concern, Xiao Min has indeed recovered."

Luo Yuren then asked the medical officers about the Burmese and Yi girls who were isolated in single rooms with Dong Jiachen: "Where are these Yi girls?"

Dong Jiachen replied on behalf of the medical officers: "They are all cured."

At this time, the medical officers were also feeling the pulse and said: "It is true that they are all cured."

Luo Yuren nodded after listening.

At this time, Dong Jiachen asked Luo Yuren: "Boldly ask, how the court plans to deal with these barbarians."

"These don't seem to have a sunflower. First, teach them to learn Chinese, learn Chinese etiquette, and recognize Chinese characters. When they grow up, they will be assigned to the refugees who move here to be wives."

Luo Yu Rendao.

"No!"

Dong Jiachen shouted hurriedly, he was a little afraid that these barbarians would also tell him his origin because they could speak Chinese.

Luo Yuren therefore asked Dong Jiachen, "Why not?"

"This one……"

At the same time, Mang Yingping, who had been educated by Dong Jiachen in Sinology, got down from the hospital bed, knelt down in front of Luo Yuren and said:

"Thank you for saving us, we were actually sent by them to infect you with miasma disease!"

"But fortunately, you are very careful, so you only quarantined us and did not kill us, but also saved us. Although I know that you saved us to rule here, we are willing to let you come here to rule, because the king here is too powerful. Do not treat us as human beings!"

"If it weren't for the fact that we can be used to infect you, we would be directly burned to death by his people!"

"And he is not as benevolent as your emperor. What he thinks about people suffering from malaria disease is not to burn them to death, but to develop magic medicine. Therefore, we are willing to let such an emperor rule us, and we are also willing to expose him and his treacherous officials. conspiracy!"

Mang Yingping pointed at Dong Jiachen as he spoke: "He is actually Uncle Wang's Prime Minister Zuo, and also your traitor. He is the one who encouraged Uncle Wang to plot against your country. Fortunately, you are the ones who have destroyed my uncle Wang's country. Uncle, a heartless and ungrateful tyrant, has finally learned his lesson."

Dong Jiachen was stunned on the spot.

Luo Yuren laughed, turned his head to look at the few Jinyi guards who also came in, and said, "Sure enough! It seems that the Jinyi guards didn't come to arrest people randomly."

(End of this chapter)