Seeing such four words, Zhu Ling couldn't help but feel a little overjoyed. He really didn't expect that he would be able to see such a knowledgeable person when he traveled to this era! But it was a pity. The parents of the little boy must have died, but fortunately, he was still alive.
He wrote a book on medical skills and let him, a science student in the 21st century, read it!
If he were not the emperor, there would be many people around him due to his status as emperor. Otherwise, Zhu Ling would really want to jump up and cheer.
In ancient times, anti-virus was a very inconspicuous thing and was almost unknown to people. Even if most doctors inserted the blade into the human body, it was just a symbolic burn, but it can really have an effect.
Disinfection?
of course not.
Many soldiers' wounds were infected because they were not disinfected. In modern times, it was just a small wound, but in ancient times, it could kill many people.
Even if some powerful generals were injured by cannons, their lives could not be saved even if their limbs were amputated. In the final analysis, it was because of the lack of timely disinfection and sterilization that fatal bacteria invaded the whole body.
But according to ancient medical conditions, minor illnesses depend on luck, and serious illnesses depend on luck. In such a harsh environment, most people die before they live to be fifty. It’s not that most people don’t live until they are fifty, it’s just because of the harsh environment.
The poor medical environment caused almost all newborns to die in infancy, which lowered the average life expectancy in ancient times.
If during a war, if there is a plague but there is no timely disinfection and isolation, large areas will be infected and no one can be saved, leading to death. In the end, the army will be defeated by the plague without even fighting to the death.
It can be seen that disinfection and sterilization were extremely important in ancient times!
I was in the capital a few days ago and had many and heavy things to do. Naturally, I didn't think of these things. When I saw these four words today, I couldn't help but be overjoyed and quickly looked at them carefully.
The disinfection mentioned above actually only gives a general direction. The core of it is to eliminate the bad luck caused by those poisons, which are actually bacteria.
It's just that the ancients didn't know what bacteria were, so they had many different names, but their meanings were all the same.
After reading it for a few moments, Zhu Ling came back to his senses after reading this medical book. Maybe he overestimated the ancients, but at least this book gave him a lot of inspiration for disinfection. He was already determined to make alcohol for anti-virus.
He immediately asked Yang Kuo, who was leading the way, to stop in time if he encountered a prefecture or county. Although Yang Kuo was confused after hearing what his majesty said, as a minister, he naturally knew that there were some things that should not be asked, so he did not ask.
The team walked for only an hour and finally passed through another county town. After Yang Kuo ordered the team to stop and informed Zhu Ling, Zhu Ling couldn't wait to lead hundreds of people to the county town.
This place is Wuqing County. There are not many people in the county, but there are still basic regulations. The county magistrate is a fifty-year-old civil servant named Hu Mingyu. After passing the exam in his thirties, he was just a bookkeeper. In the end,
Because the slave-building army killed the local magistrate when they invaded south, but he escaped because he took it quietly.
Afterwards, he accidentally killed a lone slave-builder and lied that he had fought with him to kill him. The officials made an exception and gave him a job as a county magistrate, and he became a seventh-grade county magistrate.
Yesterday, he also received a letter from the magistrate of the county, saying that His Majesty's southbound team will arrive in Wuqing County in the near future. In order to continue to be promoted to an official position, he made preparations that night. Prepared.
With sufficient water and food, and knowing that the tributes from the previous counties were all rejected by His Majesty.
He knew that it was not that His Majesty did not want them, but that these things were probably too conspicuous and bulky to take away. After thinking about it, he simply took out a high-quality porcelain vase that he had collected for many years and planned to present it to His Majesty.
He was playing around with his two wives and concubines in the mansion when the housekeeper suddenly came in in a hurry. Even though he saw the other party's sweating profusely, Hu Mingyu didn't understand him at all. He immediately dismissed the two wives and concubines, picked up the teacup and said dissatisfiedly.
: "Tell me, what happened? I'm so frizzy, when can I get rid of it?"
"Sir, Your Majesty is here!"
Hearing this, Hu Mingyu was so frightened that he dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground. The teacup broke into pieces. Although the teacup was quite expensive, it seemed insignificant to the news of His Majesty's arrival.
He immediately ordered the housekeeper to quickly carry the things he had prepared, and then called the maid to bring him official uniforms to change into. After packing them up as quickly as possible, he immediately took the people out to greet him.
Here, after Zhu Ling led hundreds of people into the city, he refused the request of local officials to clear the streets, and just rode his horses on the streets in a swaggering manner.
The people walking around looked curiously at the large number of people who suddenly entered the city, and stopped to watch. Everyone had a blank look in their eyes. Facing such a large number of people, the people here had never seen it before, and they just thought it was somewhere.
A senior official arrived.
Looking at the houses and houses along the way, it feels quite like the ancients. However, it is not as prosperous as the Gyeonggi area, but it seems extremely deserted.
Hu Mingyu led the officials in the county government and rushed forward with many things, fearing that he would be accused of contempt for His Majesty. It happened that two teams met him on a street.
Seeing His Majesty riding on a tall horse, Hu Mingyu immediately asked someone to put down his things, hurriedly tidied up his clothes, knelt down to greet him, and shouted: "I bring the officials from Wuqing County to see Your Majesty, long live my emperor!"
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"Everyone, get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After standing up, Hu Mingyu immediately put on a flattering expression, walked a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has traveled thousands of miles to visit our county, and I have prepared everything your Majesty needs."
"What?"
"The water and food provided for His Majesty's team on the way are all here." As he spoke, Hu Mingyu pointed to the box behind him.
Seeing that there was indeed something behind him, and it was not valuables, Zhu Ling didn't say anything, although he always felt that this person was no different from those corrupt officials.
But at least this aspect is still in the past, but he did not come here for these things, but for the alcohol to be produced in the book.
"Do you have any porcelain here?"
"I have some here, I wonder what your majesty wants?" Hu Mingyu asked carefully, thinking that what his majesty asked for were those precious porcelains, and didn't he just want to pay tribute to one?
"Is there one with a narrow mouth? It's narrow at the top and wide at the bottom."
Zhu Ling carefully recalled the knowledge he had learned in the previous world, and tried hard to describe the porcelain he wanted.
Hu Mingyu was also mumbling the same words, thinking about the porcelain that His Majesty said, and he suddenly realized that what he was asking for in tribute was almost exactly what His Majesty had described!
He quickly ordered someone to take it out, then handed it to Zhu Ling with both hands and said, "Your Majesty, can you see if it is like this?"
Looking at the porcelain in front of him, Zhu Ling couldn't help but be overjoyed. This was the kind of porcelain he wanted! It was almost exactly the same as what he thought in his heart, and he said: "Hu magistrate, right? You have made a great contribution today!"
"It is the lower official's responsibility to share His Majesty's worries." Hu Mingyu was overjoyed when he heard that he had helped His Majesty.
"I won't go in. Just send someone to bring all these things over." After that, Zhu Ling was so happy that he reined in his horse and turned back, leaving only one Baihu and a few Jinyi guards behind him to take the things away.
Ship it back.
Seeing His Majesty's group leaving directly, Hu Mingyu was a little embarrassed, but even so, His Majesty did not dare to say anything. He just asked his subordinates to cooperate with the Jin Yiwei to take the things away.
After getting the porcelain vase, Zhu Ling hurried back to the camp, changed into a set of regular clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and started making it. This move made the ministers quite confused, and they didn't know what the purpose of his majesty's move was.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Li Banghua approached cautiously and looked puzzled as His Majesty played with porcelain and some wine.