After hearing Wang Ping'an say this, Tao Judong closed his eyes, actually put his palms together, and murmured: "I hope everything goes well, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky will be blessed!"

Wang Ping'an knew that this dialectic would be successful in a complete way. The method of vaccinating acne is practical and successfully eliminated the smallpox in the world. This has been proven, and he is not really worried.

If he had to do this dialectic himself, he would have come to the conclusion that he had already come to. It was just that he could use the power of the country to promote this acne method and obtain detailed records. This was so troublesome that he ran to the small mountain village!

Wang Ping'an comforted the imperial physicians and asked them to relax. Tianyou Datang, Tianyou Imperial Physicians, as long as we work hard, there will be rewards! The imperial physicians nodded and also slapped Wang Ping'an's flattery. Tianyou Imperial Physician Order, even the word "Director" is omitted and is not called. Anyway, if this matter is to be successful, Wang Ping'an will definitely be corrected. It is a foregone conclusion!

Two days after that, Wang Ping'an didn't go anywhere, just stayed outside the cell, closely monitoring the movements of the three death row prisoners to see how they reacted.

The three death row prisoners did feel a little uncomfortable, but the symptoms of smallpox did not show up. Theoretically, the vaccination method was successful!

Early in the morning that day, after dinner, Wang Ping'an and Li Ji and others came outside the cell again, but they still did not allow the scholars and the people to watch. They dragged the three death row prisoners out of the prison and conducted a full-body examination. Of course, there was no problem with the examination results!

So the soldiers dragged out all the remaining death row prisoners, and the imperial physician inoculated them with real smallpox pus!

This time, because there are many people, for the sake of safety, I waited for a long time. But the result is still the same, and only a few death row prisoners feel a little uncomfortable. Of course, this does not rule out the psychological factors, and all death row prisoners do not have typical symptoms of smallpox!

In this way, another half a month has passed!

The hot summer slowly passed and the weather gradually turned cooler. On the afternoon of the day, when the sun was at its peak, Li Ji and Wang Ping'an recruited all the imperial physicians and came to the outside of the cell again. They raised all the death row prisoners inside and performed a full-body examination. Each death row prisoner and every part of his body was not spared. They were all inspected three times, and each time was recorded by a special person, and recorded in detail for later use.

Wang Ping'an personally did the finishing work. When he checked the last death row prisoner, he stood up and breathed a long sigh. Li Ji asked, "It's okay, is it okay?"

Wang Ping'an smiled and turned his head, nodded heavily, and said, "It's okay, the method of vaccinating acne can prevent smallpox diseases and write a memorial to the emperor!"

Li Ji was overjoyed, looked at the imperial physicians around him, and shouted: "Is it really okay?"

The imperial physicians, like him, were all full of joy and nodded together. Tao Judong said: "The emperor's Hongfu has not happened unexpectedly. There is no such thing as these death row prisoners. The method of vaccinating acne is completely useful!"

Li Ji rubbed his hands hard, feeling a little overwhelmed with joy. He said, "Then I will pass on the message to the outside world and ask them to write memorials and report good news to the emperor and the prince!"

After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "Since this matter is not at all dangerous, then I mentioned in the memorial, asking His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come to Shikeng Village in person to supervise the dialectical matters. What do you think?"

Li Ji said this, undoubtedly to make contributions to the prince. If Li Zhi really joined this great cause so "bravely", his status would no longer be shaken. He would be his prince and the emperor in the future!

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "No, this is absolutely not possible. We have just finished the diagnosis of death row prisoners. The second and third batches have not started yet. It's only three things, but we can get three. Never let His Royal Highness come so early."

The imperial physicians also shook their heads. If the prince comes, the responsibilities they have to bear will increase out of thin air, and no one wants to do so!

Tao Judong also said: "Mr. Li, think about it, it is easy to get in Shikeng Village, but it is difficult to get out. Once the prince comes in, it will take at least a month to go out. Not to mention the poor accommodation conditions in the village, just say that the court cannot leave the prince in one day!"

"This...is true!" Li Ji has rich experience in dealing with things, so he just said it casually. If Li Zhi really came, he would probably be the first person to be afraid of!

Li Ji ordered people to pass the news outside the village, then left the yard of the prison cell and arrived on the avenue of the village. At this time, everyone in the village surrounded him, and they knew that the result would come out today, so no one went to play in the forest and were anxiously waiting here.

After stepping on a big stone, Li Ji shouted: "The result is out! Everyone, please stand up. I am going to announce the dialectical result!"

The scholars, the people, the servants, and the soldiers all arrived. Everyone stretched their necks together and looked at Li Ji in the middle, waiting for him to announce the result.

Li Ji stood on the big stone, sighed first, shook his head, and didn't say anything for a while. The expression on his face was gloomy and hesitant. He didn't know what he was hesitating about, but he just didn't say anything to announce the result anyway!

Everyone below was anxious. What was wrong? But something happened. Why did General Li not speak?

Wang Ping'an sighed below, saying that it was strange that both modern people and ancient people liked to keep an eye on, play with twists and turns, and never make up the atmosphere, he would not tell the result. Fortunately, Li Ji did not hold the envelope in his hand, otherwise he would have to learn the appearance of the host at the awards ceremony, slowly opened the envelope, slowly pulled out the list, slowly opened the list, then slowly looked at it, and finally read it out...

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang bang bang bang..." Suddenly, drums started beside Li Ji. Li Ji looked down and saw that it was Wang Ping'an who was playing drums with his mouth, creating an atmosphere for him!

As soon as Wang Ping'an beat the drum beat, everyone's eyes focused on him. Wang Ping'an stopped his voice and said, "The result of dialectics is..."

"It is completely effective. The method of vaccinating acne can be initially confirmed. There is no danger and it is feasible!" Li Ji said loudly. This time he didn't keep it in a silence and said it directly!

There were hundreds of people coming to listen to the news, and they were all waiting anxiously. When Li Ji told the result, they first quietly, suddenly, cheers burst out from the crowd. Everyone rushed over and lifted Li Ji from the big stone, let him ride on his shoulders, and began to surround the village. Just like on the Lantern Festival, everyone went out to watch the lanterns and parade. Li Ji was carrying him and began to walk around the village!

The soldiers even blew the trumpet and the drums, followed Li Ji and celebrated warmly! Some people also stepped forward, raised Wang Ping'an high, and walked around the village!

No matter who it is, at this moment, there is endless joy, but among the crowd, there is a person's face that is bitter. It is not someone else, but the little monk is in trouble. He secretly glanced at Uncle Master Huizheng, and he would not ask himself to raise him again. Uncle Master is so heavy...

Huizheng was not in trouble and did not ask him to raise himself anymore. Instead, he followed the crowd and shouted loudly. Others called out the Tianzuo Tang Dynasty, while he called out the Buddha's blessing, and he attributed all the credit to the gods and Buddhas!

He marched all the way out of the village and walked along the path. Soon after, the team came to the shack of the smallpox patient. The people walked around and did not dare to get close. Wang Ping'an came down from the shoulders of the people and quickly walked to the shack. He saw a small crack in the cloth curtain, and the young man was peeking outside.

Wang Ping'an smiled, picked up the curtain and said, "Your ceiling is already all cured, don't be afraid, come out and have fun with everyone!"

The young man was a little panicked. He didn't expect that a big man like Wang Ping'an would come to see him in person. He quickly lowered his head, knelt down for Wang Ping'an in a small shack, speaking in a stiff Chinese, and said, "Little man, villain dare not!"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said strangely: "I rarely listen to you. Are you not from the Central Plains?" Looking at him, he didn't look like a Hu person. His hair and eyes were all black, but his face was whiter than that of the Han people, but his face was many scars on his face, covering up his original skin color!

The young man whispered: "Little man, the villain is a miscellaneous man, he is considered... Khitan! But the villain's grandmother is a Han Chinese, so the villain can also be considered Han Chinese!"

"What does Zahu mean? Ah, I understand!" Wang Ping'an was embarrassed to ask further. Zahu was probably a name for the bastard in this era. The great rebel An Lushan in later generations was just Zahu. Isn't it clear which ethnic group he belonged to!

Wang Pingan pulled him and asked, "What's your name? Why did you come to the Central Plains?"

It is estimated that no one has ever been so kind to him. The young man was very grateful and sat upright and said, "The villain is named Jun Ge'er. He has no surname. He only knows that his father is a Khitan, but who has never seen him! The villain is in the grassland, but his tribe is defeated. The villain escaped and fled into the Central Plains. He wanted to make a living in the Central Plains. He has been working for short-term workers for others. It has been two years since then!"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "Come on, come out. This time you helped me diagnose the disease of smallpox. After you go out, I will ask the court to reward you with a piece of land. From now on, you can take root in the Central Plains, get married and have children, and live a peaceful life!"

Brother Jun was overjoyed when he heard this. He never expected that he could have a piece of land in the Central Plains in his life. Even when he was in the grassland, he never dared to think about it. He had never envied the lives of the people in the Central Plains, but he never expected that he could live such a wealthy life!

As soon as Wang Ping'an pulled him, he followed him out, followed Wang Ping'an and walked towards the crowd!

After entering the cheering crowd, Di Renjie ran over and asked, "Who is this person? Could it be that patient with smallpox?"

First, Brother Jun had smallpox before and could not contact others. Second, after he recovered from the illness, he himself was unwilling to come out, and he was very inferior. Therefore, as long as the people in the village who had no smallpox were not recognized, he did not recognize him, but when he saw the scars on his face, even if he didn't know him, he knew who he was!

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "His name is Brother Jun. The smallpox he earns has been cured, so there is no need to hide from him!"

Di Renjie grinned, Brother Jun? Maybe he was very handsome before, but it is hard to say now. It's almost the same as calling A Chou. He smiled and said, "So it's Brother Jun, what's your surname?"

Brother Jun shook his head and said, "Little Man, the little man has no surname, only a nickname!"

"Zhahu?" Di Renjie rushed out. On the grassland, it is very common for people to have no surnames. Most people take tribes as their surnames. The people follow their surnames, but it is different in the Central Plains. Who would have no surnames? There is only one possibility for people without surnames, which is the refugees who wandered from the grassland.

Wang Ping'an hissed and said, "You must not be rude, how can you call someone like this!"

Di Renjie didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He just mixed it with Hu Hu. This is more polite than saying it. If someone else was replaced, he would be called a bastard!

He smiled and said, "You are honest, and you actually said that you have no surname and many miscellaneous people... When many Hu people come to my Central Plains, they all want to take the surname of Han to avoid being looked down upon." He took Brother Jun's hand and took him to the crowd.

The people also recognized Jun Ge'er as the smallpox patient. Although he was cured, everyone was still unwilling to get close to him. Jun Ge'er was very embarrassed and embarrassed, but he was reluctant to leave Wang Ping'an. He followed Wang Ping'an like a chicken and refused to leave half a step.

Di Renjie asked him, "Brother Jun, what did you do when you were outside the pass before?"

Jun Ge'er said: "When the villain was born without a father, he was seven years old and had no mother. He was raised by the Khitans as a clerk. He was best at riding horses and shooting archery, returning them, killing people and setting fires, robbing cattle and sheep, robbing ranches, and... " He was really honest and dared to say anything.

Di Renjie said in surprise: "Then are you very good at fighting?"

Brother Jun scratched his head and said, "I always defeat the war. In fact, the villain is quite capable of escaping. Every time I lose the war, I lead the way to escape and can always get rid of the enemy!"

Di Renjie smiled and said, "Then you are a talented person. You can survive even if you always lose the battle, but it's not easy!"

After the march was opened, he returned to the village's avenue again. There was no square in the village, so the avenue was relatively spacious. Wang Ping'an asked the imperial physicians to get feather tubes, first gathered the servants and began to inoculate them with the acne of sick cows. The scholars had to wait for three or five days, and wait for the illness of the servants to attack and produce new acne, so that they had to plant acne for the scholars.

Five days later, the schizophrenia had a small blister on her hands. Wang Ping'an extracted acne pulp and inoculated the scholars. After a few days, the schizophrenia's symptoms also appeared, but their bodies seemed to be poor, and many schizophrenia had a serious fever.
Chapter completed!