Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

Inside the Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng was wearing a thin coat, and he coughed a little tiredly.

Zhao Gao quickly stepped forward and handed him a golden pill to swallow.

Ying Zheng just felt a little ecstatic for a moment, and his spirit improved a lot.

Everyone else watched from below, not daring to say a word.

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the crowd and said, "Today we are all called together to discuss the plague."

Now the plague is getting more and more serious. If it spreads uncontrollably, it will easily hurt the country.

All the ministers also actively discussed and expressed their opinions.

Zhao Gao took the lead to stand up and said: "I suggest that all the patients should be killed directly, so that the plague can be solved fundamentally."
Immediately someone stood up and echoed.

"Now the plague has begun to spread, and countless people are infected every day. If we don't control it, killing them all may harm others."

"Your Majesty, I heard that the Plaguelands are now heavily guarded. As long as one of them escapes, our entire Xianyang will fall."

"Xianyang City is the most important place in our country, Your Majesty must think deeply about it!"

Ying Zheng frowned and sighed.

He has not closed his eyes for days and nights.

There is no cure for this plague, at most it is to prescribe some tonic prescriptions to assist in treatment.

If it really spreads by then, the consequences will be disastrous.

What Zhao Gao said is not unreasonable.

However, if the source of the plague cannot be found and the plague is not resolved, this method can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Is it possible to kill all the sick people?

At that time, it is estimated that it will really stir up a civil uprising!
This must be a last resort.

Another person stood up, looked at the crowd and said: "It is obviously impossible for so many people to kill as soon as they say so. If it gets out, the people in the world will say that Da Qin is cold-blooded and ruthless, and thus lose popular support. Why don't you prepare some herbs, Give them another chance."
Fu Su also stood up and petitioned: "Father, please give this group of people another chance, they are also your people."
"Nowadays is an eventful time. If we do this again, to put it bluntly, it is very likely to cause riots."

They are now short of treasury, and they have just finished recruiting troops. Although they say they have a garrison system, it will take time to implement it.

The Xiongnu and Baiyue have been fighting continuously. If the plague spreads, I am afraid...

No one dared to imagine the consequences of the plague.

Li Si also stood up and put forward his own opinions.

"Your Majesty, it's better to give herbal medicine, and then send heavy soldiers. After all, no one can help them except themselves."

This plague is too terrible.

Li Si originally wanted to gather everyone together and set them on fire, but he felt that this seemed to be against human ethics.

If you say it, I'm afraid it will cause His Majesty's displeasure, so it's better to make a detour.

Everyone was discussing in a hurry, and they all felt that what they said made sense.

But Ying Zheng didn't adopt any of the ideas they came up with after talking for a long time, because he didn't think any of them were suitable.

Everyone was also a little embarrassed, thinking that the plague was indeed serious.

But apart from the methods just now, they couldn't think of any good methods.

The final fate of this group of people is to fend for themselves.

At this moment, Xia Wuqie walked in from the outside.

After saluting, he gave Ying Zheng a look.

Yingzheng understood it, and said to the ministers: "My dear friends, please step back first, and I will make a decision after thinking about this matter."
Everyone left.

Xia Wuqi, as a contemporary genius doctor, might have some way to cure this plague.

They don't have to worry about it here.

After everyone left, Xia Wuqi took out the bamboo slips presented by Zhao Yang from his bosom.

Ying Zheng picked it up and read it carefully, and the more he read it, the more he felt that this method was really good.

"I didn't expect that it would be up to you to complete this matter in the end. This method is indeed good, so implement it immediately.

If this plague can really be brought under control, the widow will definitely reward you heavily in the future. "

These days because of the plague, Xia Wuqiu didn't have a good rest either.

Ying Zheng also saw all this.

Thinking of how old he was and still running around because of this matter, Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

But in the whole country, there is no one who can match Xia Wuqiu's medical skills.

Winning politics are all under consideration.

If it really doesn't work, let all the imperial physicians in the palace go out with Xia Wuqie to help with treatment.

Before, only one or two people were sent, and it seemed to have little effect.

Xia Wuqie quickly said: "Your Majesty is ashamed to say that the content on this bamboo slip was not thought up by the old minister, but by another person."
Ying Zheng frowned, thinking for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

Among the people he knew alone, none of them could match Xia Wuqie's medical skills.

Who is this person? !
"Your Majesty, that person is Yang'er."

Xia Wuqiu didn't hide anything, and just said it outright.

After all, this is the credit of his grandson, and he is not willing to snatch it.

Ying Zheng looked astonished, and he quickly picked up the bamboo slips and read them carefully.

Eyes flicker.

Are these bamboo slips written by Yang'er himself?

The content recorded above is verbatim.

Although he doesn't know medical skills, judging from the writing, he is rigorous in thinking and thoughtful.

Obviously well thought out.

He really didn't expect Zhao Yang's medical skills to be so superb, to be comparable to Xia Wuqie!

Afterwards, he said with a resentful face: "It seems that there are many things about Yang'er that few people can't find."

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng felt even more ashamed.

Every time you learn something, you have to spend a lot of energy.

What about Ke Yanger?

Orphaned and widowed, lonely and lonely.

It is necessary to worry about making a living, but also to learn various abilities.

I don't know how Yufang pulled Yang'er up.

Judging by Yang Er's current performance, even Fu Su, Hu Hai and others can't compare to him!

Ying Zheng felt that this son was his pride.

It seems that I am worrying too much.

Zhao Yang didn't need other people's assistance at all.

He alone can be better than many people.

It's just because there are no good resources, so it has not emerged.

Ying Zheng secretly decided that he must treat his son well in the future and focus on training him to become his successor.

"Hurry up and implement this set of plans, and the widow must reward him well!"

Before that, Ying Zheng was still thinking about how to make up for Yang Er.

This time, isn't it just a chance for him to come to your door?

He must reward his son well, and then give him an official position or something.

Xia Wuqi said proudly: "Your Majesty, this reward is unnecessary. Yang'er is kind-hearted. He said that this is for the sake of the country and the people, and there is no need for rewards. Be low-key."
"Good! Good! Good! As expected of my son."

Ying Zheng was even more emotional, feeling that Zhao Yang had inherited his mother's kindness.

A good emperor not only needs to be decisive, but also needs to be benevolent and compassionate to the people.

Only such a king can extend the kingdom of Great Qin!
Ying Zheng felt really pleased.