The people of the Zhou Dynasty originally thought that after a peaceful and stable five years of Jingtai, the sixth year of Jingtai would be a prosperous year.

Unexpectedly, a sudden plague broke the tranquility of this huge dynasty and seemed to vaguely herald the beginning of a world of great chaos.

At the beginning of the year, the plague spread secretly in Anshan County, but the county governor ignored it and allowed the epidemic to spread; in March, Tai'an Road was hit by a disaster, killing seven or eight thousand people. The local government chose to conceal the report in order to save its official title.

They even killed entire villages and falsely claimed they had died of illness. In May, the news reached the capital, and the emperor, who was patrolling the border, returned urgently.

By the time the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were sitting together to discuss a countermeasure, it seemed that they had already slowed down a bit. In June, patients were discovered north of the Canglong River, and not just one or two cases, but multiple cases appeared at the same time in many prefectures, giving people a sense of urgency.

A feeling of being out of control.

By August, in just two months, the plague swept through most of the Zhou Dynasty territory, including Liaodong Road and Beiliang Road. Only some remote state capitals in the east and west territories had not been affected, but the main

Government officials and people are also on tenterhooks all day long.

In October, various state capitals set up epidemic relocation centers to treat sick and injured patients. The Imperial Hospital in Beijing sent imperial doctors to various places to inspect the epidemic, and at the same time took some disaster relief measures, which finally had some effect and curbed the continued spread of the epidemic.

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The plague has been raging for more than half a year, and it is already winter. The severity of the disaster in various state capitals also varies.

Among them, the most severely affected area was Tai'an Road. From spring plowing to autumn harvest, there was almost no harvest in the entire Tai'an Road. The people who had already been taxed were even more miserable.

The imperial doctor who entered Tai'an Road said this: "The whole Tai'an Road is full of hunger and death. It is deserted and has countless dead people. People can be heard crying day and night, and there are no young and strong people in sight. It is like the end of the world."

Extremely tragic.

Those who are sick are dead.

Those who were not sick, most of them starved to death.

Those who are not starving to death can run away, but who dares to stay on Tai'an Road.

Tai'an Road, which was originally a prosperous place, fell into disrepair in just ten months. The people were dying, and the smell of death was everywhere.

The emperor was furious when he heard this and ordered people to execute the corresponding officials of Tai'an Road on the spot to calm the people's anger. Then the six ministries sent personnel to Tai'an Road to coordinate the corresponding disaster relief matters.

In November, a strange phenomenon fell from the sky. The day suddenly darkened, everything was silent, and I couldn't see my fingers. The bright sky was covered by black clouds. It took half a stick of incense to last for the sunshine to reappear.

At this point, rumors spread among the people and people were panicked.

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A series of military tents were set up on the edge of a small town about twenty or thirty miles outside Liangzhou City. This was one of more than ten epidemic relocation centers established in Beiliang Road to treat the injured.

Because Liangdi had prepared in advance, although the epidemic also spread to the state capital, it was not very serious. Compared with the states in the south of the Yangtze River in the Central Plains, the situation in Northern Liang and Liaodong was much better.

Chenyue was standing at the door of this epidemic relocation center, with a piece of gauze soaked in herbs covering his mouth, and his eyes were a little heavy.

According to medical officials, covering the mouth and nose can greatly reduce the chance of transmitting the disease. Nowadays, everyone who comes into contact with patients must wear this kind of gauze mask.

"Prince, please don't go in, it's inside~" Accompanying Chenyue was He Yisheng, the governor of Liangzhou. He Yisheng hesitated to speak, because he really didn't want Chenyue to enter this place full of injuries.

"It's okay, go in and see, it's not the first time." Chen Yue waved his hand randomly, stepped into it.

There are separate compartments with wooden boards and curtains in the camp. There are also tents in the compartment to cover the wind and rain.

Many medical officers are walking between various tents with white cloth, or hurriedly, or sorrowful.

Sometimes the vomiting of patients comes from the camp. The plague this time will cause high fever, the body is cold and hot, and at the same time, it is accompanied by the phenomenon of vomiting and syncope, especially the elderly infected with the elderly.

Chen Yue stepped into a barracks. There were five or six beds in the barracks, and the people were lying on it. Chen Yue walked to the bed and supported a patient forehead in a severe vomiting, and the other hand continued to beat.

Behind the back.

This is a young man who is no longer over 20 years old, a person in Liangzhou. Since the infection, the whole person has become thin, and the things in the stomach will be spit out.

"Come, lie down." After finishing the guy, Chen Yue gently supported the guy on the bed, and He Yisheng quickly brought a bowl of dark black medicine soup.

"Cough ~"

The pale face coughed a few times, and finally spit out the word "thank you".

"Drink." Chen Yue didn't care about his safety at all, but just a spoonful of feeding the young man with soup.

At first, the young man could barely open his mouth to drink two, and gradually his eyelids closed, and his head was weak.

Chen Yue's heart trembled, and the hand that had just stretched out was hovering in the air.

"Well ~"

He Yi sighed, and when he waved his hand, a few people came in and lifted the body.

This is a serious illness barracks. Every day, people die, and new patients are sent in every day. Life and death have been diluted here.

Chen Yue paused for a long time, and opened his mouth and said: "Master He, even if there is still a trace of hope, you must try his best to treat it, and you cannot give up a people."

"Rest assured, the minister remembers it!"

"The herbs, food, and daily assets reserved in each county and county can be sufficient?"

"Some are stretched, but they can barely cope with it. The counties and counties that appear patients are next to Ji West Road. The herbs can be allocated from other places to alleviate the urgent urgent."

"Okay, do it well."

Chen Yue rubbed his cheeks with both hands and played a little spirit. In fact, he hadn't closed his eyes for two days. Since the outbreak of the plague, Chen Yue ran around, and he couldn't open friends.

In addition to He Yisheng's survival in Liangzhou City, like Song Zhilu and Zhou Jingyao have been in the county to supervise epidemic prevention, the whole cool place is such a hurry.

The epidemic in Beiliang has been controlled, and most of the patients have been cured to the epidemic house, and there is no large -scale diffusion.

"Wang Ye, Lord!"

A hurried figure ran in front of the Chen Yue in three steps and made two steps. This is a subordinate in the palace. It seems that it comes from the palace from the palace.

Then, then

"What's wrong?" Chen Yue stunned in his heart, with a hint of unknown premonition shrouded in his heart.

The subordinates hesitated, and said, "Old, the old lady can't do it."

Chen Yue's body fell sharply, if it weren't for He Yisheng's help, he would fall.

"Back to the house."
Chapter completed!