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Fortunately, the scene along the way was miserable, but no dead people were seen.

Even knowing that people who died from the plague would be taken outside the city to be cremated immediately, but people didn't die in front of me, so I felt less depressed.

Wei 34 led the two people directly to the place where the imperial physician was stationed, and the journey was unimpeded.

People with higher status know that today, the Holy Majesty has two guards, one guard and one secret, and the spies never appear in front of people, and they are stabs in the back of the emperor's hands.The guards acted for the emperor openly and aboveboard, and occasionally went to various places with officials to inspect.

The plague was urgent, so the emperor specially sent Wei 34 and 35 to supervise.

"My lords, the Xie family in Lekang County sent important medicinal materials to treat the plague. Let's see if they can be used as medicine?"

As soon as Wei 34's voice came out, those imperial physicians with bitter faces and frowning eyebrows who could kill flies looked at him in astonishment, and then rushed over as if seeing a life-saving straw, and rushed straight to An Twelve and Xie Yi. of sacks.

At this time, Dark Twelve was dressed the same as Xie Yi, both wearing Xie's uniform, so the people in Tai Hospital only regarded them as Xie's family and didn't pay much attention to them.

"This, this, this!" The leading imperial physician was so overjoyed that he couldn't even speak: "It's Qingwencao, mature Qingwencao!"

"Qingwencao? How many are there?"

"Let me see if it can be used as medicine."

All of a sudden, several imperial physicians in the room rushed forward, scrambling to pick up the Qingwencao in the sack, the strength pushed Xie Yi who was standing beside him almost staggering.

After Xie Yi stabilized his figure and took a few steps back to escape the encirclement of the imperial physicians, he found that Wei 34 and An Shier had already hid aside with experience.

Dark Twelve looked at Shang Xie Yi's condemning gaze, and his complexion remained calm, as motionless as a mountain.

According to the rules, the two of them could not stay here for too long. After the medicinal materials were delivered, the two quickly went to the street to investigate the current situation in Changping County.

In Lekang County, it rained several times in spring. The first two days of rain were not heavy, but in the evening of the third day, there was muffled thunder, and the rain was extremely urgent.

On the top of the two hills, large canals for flood discharge have been planned in advance. The large canals are built with stones and lime mortar, and ordinary mountain torrents cannot be washed away at all.

The others had already fallen asleep, but when they saw the heavy rain, they got up again and went to their fields in the dark with their bamboo hats.

Youluo Village has the habit of not filling the water outlets in spring. The fields need a lot of water to irrigate in spring. It is very troublesome to open the water outlets and fill the water outlets again and again, so they only fill in one big water outlet and leave the rest open.

It's just that the mountain torrents can easily break through the mouth and flow into the fields. If the torrents with mud fill the crops in the fields, they will have done nothing for half a year.

People who often work in the fields know this, so when they find that the rain is getting heavier, they all go to fill the water holes in their own fields, and only a few people look at the heavy rain and sigh.

They were not sighing for themselves. Youluo Village is located in a superior location and the vegetation is lush. It has been a long time since there has been a mountain torrent.

However, according to such a heavy rain, the people near the river in Lekang County are afraid that they will suffer.

The heavy rain continued from dark to dawn, and the houses with thatched roofs began to leak water, so they had to put away the mattresses at home and hold pots and jars to collect water everywhere.

The rain did not stop until noon, so Xie San went to the town to inquire about the news.

He came back in the afternoon and said that the torrential rain had destroyed a section of embankment by the Yuan River, flooded more than half of the crops on both banks, and knocked down the houses of several families. Fortunately, those families saw that the rain was not good. He went to a relative's house to take refuge overnight, so no casualties occurred.

It’s just that the crops in that half of the dam were ruined. Even though the corn was knee-deep and not completely buried by the silt, the silt in the field couldn’t be cleared away as the river water receded, and the seedlings of the corn were covered in mud. It doesn't grow well either.

The stronger seedlings will definitely reduce their yield when they barely grow up, and the thinner seedlings will wilt to death when they are wrapped in mud and exposed to the sun.

"It's good that no one is dead." Xie Yifeng was used to such things, so he wasn't surprised.

On the contrary, Ye Yuanxian was puzzled: "Although yesterday's rain was heavy, it was still not as strong as the summer rainstorm. How could it break down the embankment?"

Xie Yifeng explained: "According to the rules of Tianyou Kingdom, these embankments should be repaired every spring, but this year there was a plague, the government was short of manpower, and they didn't dare to gather people together at this time, so the repairs were delayed. gone."

"Then why not repair it in winter?" Ye Yuanxian, who has lived in the modern world for many years, did have such a question.

Xie Yifeng looked at his slightly rounded eyes because of doubts, and couldn't help laughing: "Although the best time to build river embankments is in winter, it is only suitable for southern places where winter is warm."

"Lekang County belongs to Tianshun Prefecture in the north. Although the winter is not the coldest, the temperature is also very low. The stones and soil blocks in the dam are frozen together and it is difficult to use them. We can only move the time to spring when the weather is warmer. Build another dam."

Only then did Ye Yuanxian suddenly realize: "So, I still know too little about these things."

Xie Yifeng saw that he was interested, so he simply continued to talk: "For example, in wealthy places, some lime and clay are mixed together when building dams, so that the dams built in this way are strong, and only need to be maintained every year. Year."

"Like Lekang County, where the financial reserves are not rich, there is no money to buy lime, and the dams built are not very effective. They can only be built repeatedly from time to time to protect the peace of one side."

In the final analysis, it is still due to the expensive and unstable raw materials. If there is a coagulant such as cement, the embankment built will definitely be better than the one made of earth and rocks.

It's just that although Ye Yuanxian knew about the existence of cement, he has practiced since he was a child, and he is a liberal arts student. He doesn't know much about making cement, and he really couldn't think of a good way for a while.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I have a way to make a coagulant better than lime, but I don't know much about this method, so I can only tell you the general idea, and you can see if you can do it. "

After speaking, he briefly wrote down the method of making cement he knew on a piece of paper, Xie Yifeng took it, sealed it in an envelope, and stamped his own seal on it, ready to be sent directly to Kyoto by the people under An Twelve.

"Wait." Ye Yuan said leisurely: "I still have some things here, I will write them down and post them together. If you can use it, use it, if you can't use it, just provide an idea."

"Okay." Xie Yifeng sat beside him, his eyes fell on him, tender and affectionate.

Ye Yuanxian wrote down a series of measures such as water control and bridge building, management planning, and personnel training that he had heard and seen in modern times, including some insights and handling methods.

The fragrance of ink was lingering, Xie Yifeng simmered hot tea and Lingmi porridge in the small stove, and took out the ink sticks and rubbed the ink gently aside, the fragrance of ink, tea and Lingmi porridge mixed together for a while, The room is full of tenderness and tenderness.

I couldn't stop writing these things until midnight. Ye Yuanxian stopped writing and shook his wrist. He was still not used to using a brush for a long time, and his hands were sore.

Xie Yifeng grabbed his wrist and held it in the palm of his hand. The gentle spiritual power gradually penetrated with his kneading and pressing movements, and the soreness was quickly calmed down.

"Not sour anymore, when is it?" Ye Yuanxian asked looking at the sky that had completely darkened.

"It's past time, and the Lingmi porridge is still hot, you can eat some first." Seeing his slightly tired expression, Xie Yifeng's eyes filled with distress: "There is prosciutto in it, it tastes good."

"Eat together." The two eat together.

With their current cultivation level, if they don't eat, they won't feel hungry. It's just that they are used to life in the world. If they don't eat something for a day, they always feel that something is missing.

"This lingmi tastes good." As soon as the lingmi was ingested, a wave of spiritual power dissipated along the throat, which was very gentle and nourishing.In Ye Yuanxian's memory, he hasn't eaten such authentic Lingmi for a long time.

"It was just recovered today, and only 650 catties were collected in total. I proposed to put 150 catties in the public treasury, and asked Xie Yi and the others to use them according to their contribution points."

Since the establishment of a power requires relevant systems and regulations, Xie Yifeng has already considered this point.

A good night's sleep.

Waking up early in the morning, the dark guard rushed back to Kyoto with a box full of special envelopes.

No one knows how much change these things have brought to Kyoto, but there is bad news from Lekang County.

After a continuous spring rain, many people in the shelter developed a fever. The symptoms were very similar to those infected by the plague. The only difference was that these people did not have a vomiting reaction.

At the same time, bad news came from the other three counties. In contrast, the situation in Lekang County was still under control.

In order to prevent the spread of the plague, Lekang County and the refuge have cut off all contact except for the delivery of food and medicine, and even doctors can no longer go to the refuge.

Including Changping County and Lekang County, there are now a total of five counties showing symptoms of the plague. People who know the inside story in these five counties are waiting eagerly. As long as there is good news from Changping County, all problems will be resolved. able to control.

Another five days passed in a flash, the sky cleared, Xie Yi and An Shier finally rushed back, bringing the latest news from Changping County.

"Master, that group of imperial physicians took Qingwencao into medicine that afternoon, and those people who got the plague in the city drank it three times in a row, and their symptoms were slightly improved, and their symptoms improved significantly."

"According to the rules, An Twelve and I can only rest in the county for one day. When we left, we heard that those who were seriously ill under the supervision of Imperial Doctor Zhang also showed signs of improvement."

As the manager of the Xie family, Xie Yi is closer than An Twelve in terms of closeness, so the report is handed over to him.

Ye Yuanxian and Xie Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, since the plague has improved, there is only the amount of Qingwencao left. Now that the scope of the plague has expanded, the previous batch of Qingwencao must not be enough.

Ye Yuanxian looked at Xie Yi: "You and Chunlai and the others took back the batch of Qingwencao on the mountain in the past two days, and took advantage of the sun to dry it. It is estimated that the magistrate of the county will come in two days."

"It's the master." Xie Yi understood Ye Yuanxian's meaning, that batch of Qingwencao needs to be spawned before they can mature, which is what it means to let them spawn.

Xie Yi was about to retreat, but when he saw An Twelve beside him, he thought of something and said: "Master, after two days of free time, can I ask Twelve to practice for us?"