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Chapter Twelve Adventures in Jiujiang (2)

"Mr. Lin, my father and son returned to their hometown. First, to avoid the disaster of war, and second, to do some strength to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. Huang heard that Emperor Shaowu and Emperor Yongli could not stand together. He had just experienced a great battle and Emperor Shaowu won a great victory. Then he came to Guangzhou and wanted to see if Shaowu's atmosphere could be effective? He did not expect that before he entered Guangzhou, he was named Zhaoqing spy by Lord Lin. From this, it can be seen that Shaowu was narrow-minded and did not have the spirit of respecting the wise and the inferior. In this way, please arrest us so that everyone in the world could see how Shaowu treated the people in the world."

When Zhu Youlang saw Lin Jue hesitating, he did not allow him to have room for thinking. He talked endlessly and turned against the generals.

"This, Mr. Huang, Lin is really reckless, offend him!"

Lin Jue saw that Zhu Youlang was graceful and was always calm. Even when facing the bright steel knife, he did not look scared at all. He had believed it a little, and was inspired by his sharp words. Not only was he not angry, but he felt that the person in front of him was talented and knowledgeable, not ordinary people, and he felt that he felt a little more admirable. He also thought that his brother had long been interested in recruiting wise men, so he quickly bowed his head to apologize.

Chen Bangyan and Bai Xing were also very impressed by each other. Look at the emperor, he was so calm. He could turn danger into a disaster in just a few words. He would not accept it.

"Haha, it's easy to say, General Lin, as Huang expected, are you interested in that caravan of medicinal materials?" Zhu Youlang quickly replied and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Huang is really keen. Lin can't hide this little trick from Mr. Lin." Lin Jue replied embarrassedly.

"General Lin, this is easy to understand. Just after the war, even if your army wins a complete victory, there will be a lot of wounded soldiers, and it is inevitable that there will be no need for medical treatment or medicine. In theory, this car of medicine is worth nothing, and it is also necessary for Huang to send it to the general with both hands. However, this car of medicine is mostly gynecological medicine, which has nothing to do with bruises and injuries. In this way, Huang picked out some medicinal materials that the general could use and gave it to the general. What about the others?" Zhu Youlang said.

It’s not that Zhu Youlang is reluctant to let go of a truck of medicinal materials, the key is that there are Bai Xing and his friends at the bottom of the car. If the whole truck is pulled away, it will be completely exposed.

"Mr. Huang, it's not that Lin is greedy. It's because there are too many wounded soldiers and all the medicinal materials in Nanhai City have been used up. Lin is responsible for gathering and treating the wounded soldiers, so he has to be honest. Since Mr. Huang is favored, Lin has received the favor." Lin Jue bowed with embarrassment.

"Understand, General Lin, don't be polite." Zhu Youlang bowed and directed Bai Xing to pick out several medicinal herbs such as Panax notoginseng, Chuanqiong, and frankincense on the car, and made several large bags for Lin Jue.

"General Lin, please forgive Huang for saying frankly. I think that the general's primary responsibility is not to treat the wounded soldiers, but to save the lives of the people in the city." Zhu Youlang said again.

"Oh? Mr. Huang, what does this mean?" Lin Jue asked hurriedly.

"As General Lin, Huang entered Jiujiang, he smelled a faint smell of rotten smell in the air. As Huang expected, it must be that the body of the Yongli general who died in battle was thrown into the mass grave. The corpse was violently unearthed in the wild and was not buried, right?"

"That's true. Mr. Huang, what's wrong with this?"

"If the corpse is not buried in the soil, corpse poison will be produced in less than one day. This corpse poison is invisible and smelly, and it spreads everywhere in the air. If you hear it, you will vomit at a low level, and if you are weak in your limbs. In hot weather, corpse poison will spread even more. If you are not buried in time, Huang estimated that if the corpse poison will be spreading in less than two days, Jiujiang will be in a timely epidemic, and a large number of people will die from this corpse poison."

"Ah? No wonder my mother has been retching all the time these days, and she is confused. It turns out that the corpse poison is causing trouble. Mr. Huang, what should I do, please teach me how to do it."

"Don't panic. General Lin can ask soldiers to cover their mouths and noses with cloth towels, immediately bury the corpse deep, and cut off the source of the spread of corpse poison. In addition, tell the people that boil more vinegar at home, and you can kill the corpse poison emitted in the air."

"Would Mr. Huang have a good prescription to treat the mother's illness?"

"It's okay, Huang prescribes a prescription. As long as General Lin does what Huang said and takes a few more doses of decoction, Lingtang's disease will naturally be cured."

After Zhu Youlang finished speaking, he asked Chen Bangyan to take out the paper and pen, and wrote down a side on the car, and handed it to Lin Jue.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang, I'll go first." Lin Jue bowed and thanked him and returned to the city.

Looking at Zhu Youlang's silhouette, Chen Bangyan admired him and thought to himself: "The emperor not only resolved the danger in a few words, but also made up a set of rhetoric to make peace for the soldiers who died in the Eastern Expedition. He is virtuous and capable, and he is a true wise king."

If Zhu Youlang listened to this, he would definitely be very happy. He was indeed thinking about the health of the people. He was thinking about the fact that the soldiers of the Eastern Expedition were buried in peace? This is so irritating, right? Even if he achieved such an effect, he would be unintentional.

Bai Xing didn't think so much. Anyway, the danger was relieved, so he felt relieved. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and waved his hand to put the remaining medicinal materials in place, asking Zhu Youlang and Chen Bangyan to get on the car.

"Sir, please stay."

Just as Zhu Youlang was about to get on the car, he saw an old man next to him coming to bow and bow.

"Brother-in-law, are you calling me?" Zhu Youlang quickly stopped and saw that the man was in his fifties and looked like a servant.

"Yes, sir. Please don't call me that. The old man is a servant of the Chen Mansion, named Chen Zhong. Just call me by my name." The old man replied respectfully.

"Chen Mansion? Which Chen Mansion?" Chen Bangyan asked alertly. When he thought of the place name Jiujiang, his master's surname was Chen, and he thought to himself: "Is it him?"

"The head of the family once worshipped Chongzhen and the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites of Hongguang. The name of the young man dared not speak clearly." Chen Zhong replied.

"Chen Zizhuang?" After Chen Zhong said that, Zhu Youlang immediately remembered Chen Zizhuang, a famous loyal minister in the history of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

Chen Zizhuang, named Jisheng, was from Jiujiang, Nanhai County. He was the right minister of the Ministry of Rites of Chongzhen and Hongguang. After the Qing Dynasty destroyed Hongguang, he returned to his hometown to live. Later, he organized an anti-Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty in his hometown. Later, he was captured by Tong Yangjia, refused to surrender and was sentenced to death.

Could it be that the old guy's master is Chen Zizhuang? Didn't he be appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of War of Dongge University by Zhu Yuyue? What does this old guy mean to call me?

"Is your master Jisheng Gong?" Zhu Youlang was suspicious when he saw Chen Bangyan's face change and asked Chen Zhong.

"It's the head of the family." Chen Zhong replied.

"Oh, I wonder what instructions does Butler Chen ask me?" Zhu Youlang asked.

"To be honest, my little master suffered from measles and hired many doctors but failed to recover. Now he has a high fever and fainted. The little old man was ordered by Aunt Zhao to visit and invite a famous doctor, but he didn't want to meet his husband. When the husband was talking to Mr. Lin just now, the little old man was watching. Seeing that his husband was amazing in medical skills, he wanted to ask his husband to go to our mansion to treat his little master. I wonder if he could allow him?" Chen Zhong said.

Not good, it's bad!
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