The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Shao Qingyuan frowned, and sure enough, it was sent by Song Dejiang.

As if he knew that Shao Qingyuan would reject his previous letter, so the first sentence directly said the main point.

'Boy, the cowpox vaccination method is very important, it is related to the world, you must come to the capital. Even if you reject me now, someone will definitely come to invite you in person in a few days. I'm here waiting for your arrival, don't worry, the house is ready, and you will have a place to stay as soon as you arrive. ’

Shao Qingyuan's brows were tightly knitted, as expected, one after another.

It should have been thought that once the cowpox vaccination method was spread to the capital, he would not be able to stay out of it.

Gu Yundong dragged Qin Wenzeng out and whipped him again in his heart. If he had told them earlier that Shao Qingyuan was not the third son of the Tao family, they would not have revealed the cowpox vaccination method at this time.

Maybe they will wait until it is more clear, or maybe they will directly pass the book to Song Dejiang when they have some ideas, which will give them a headache.

Both of them knew that Shao Qingyuan's trip to the capital was unavoidable.

Gu Yundong was reluctant, "Then when are you leaving?"

Shao Qingyuan was even more unhappy, "Then wait for someone to come and invite you before leaving."

Gu Yundong nodded. The two originally thought that it would take at least a few days for this to happen. Unexpectedly, Qin Wenzheng brought two 'guests' to Shao's house the next afternoon.

Looking at the dusty appearance of these two people, they knew that they must be coming over quickly.

It seems that today's sage really values ​​this important discovery.

Yes, if the cowpox vaccination method is confirmed to be able to prevent smallpox, it will be a political achievement for him, and I am afraid it will also be a very strong one in history in the future.

And whether it is a civil or a royal family, smallpox is fatal, and no one can do anything about it.

Throughout the ages, not a few princes have died of smallpox.

So the emperor is very anxious, not to mention that it is not yet New Year's Day, even if it is the first day of the new year, Shao Qingyuan will go to the capital.

There was no other way, Gu Yundong could only prepare luggage for Shao Qingyuan.

I don't know how long this trip will take, but Gu Yundong wanted to go with him for a moment.

The atmosphere between the two was a little silent. Qin Wenzheng couldn't help but touched his nose and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, it won't be long. Although it is a long way to go to the capital, Shao Qingyuan has not already had success here. An example? As long as he makes it clear what he knows, those imperial doctors will be busy with the rest of the matter."

Gu Yundong couldn't help staring at him again, then turned around and continued to pack things for Shao Qingyuan.

She prepared a lot of food for him, and told him worriedly, "When you go out, don't mess around while eating, especially the kind of hard and stiff steamed buns, don't eat them, it's bad for your stomach. .Even in the wild, it's still a fire, and it's hot before you enter it."

Shao Qingyuan looked at her back, and had a feeling that he was away from home, and his wife was reluctant to help pack up.

Hearing her voice warms my heart.

"Also, you have to pay attention to safety. Bring your bow, arrow and dagger with you. Didn't you also get some poisons and drugs? Remember to put them away. If you encounter high martial arts, you can beat them if you can beat them. If you can't beat them, you can use the medicine. Just run away, your life is at stake."

Qin Wenzheng couldn't listen anymore, they just went to the capital, not to participate in the martial arts conference.

Shaking his head, he hurried away.