Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 87 The Thunder, Rain and Dew Are All Your Grace

When Lao Zhong and Old Man Liu and his men arrived, they saw Lao Yi standing on the field gang like a soul-sucking.

"Young Master, Sun Shenxian, are you?" Lao Zhong felt something was wrong.

Several merchants looked at the two of them without knowing the so-called.

After a long silence, Sun Simiao pointed to several locust eggs on the ground with difficulty and said, "You can see it yourself!"

Everyone saw that Sun Simiao and the first few grains of rice were just like that. As farmers, they recognized this thing at the first time. Old Man Liu even exclaimed: "Locust!"

Everyone's faces turned pale. They knew what it meant to see this thing in the ground. They all sat on the ground as if they had lost all their strength in this instant.

"Sun Shenxian, what is seen in the ground?" Old Man Liu began to tremble when he spoke, pointing at the insect egg and asked Sun Simiao.

"The fields are everywhere, and you can pick up several of them in the sand, alas!" Sun Simiao said: "I don't know how many of them are in this field alone. When the sun is warmer, there will be dense locusts in Guanzhong! Daye has been born in the thirteenth year. The old Taoist still remembers it fresh. Locusts are covered with everywhere, and there are no blue colors in Guanzhong. These insects eat things when they see them, including food, grass, leaves, and even bark until they eat them.

Just flew in groups, and after the locust swarm passed by, there was only yellow sand all over the ground... "

As he spoke, Sun Simiao began to cry. He seemed to recall the unbearable past in the depths of his memory. Time could not extricate himself, and his deep fear made the enlightened saint almost cry.

However, what Zhang Yi thought was that if locust plagues spread, wouldn’t he be in vain for his own work? Not only that, not only did the thousands of people in Zhangjiazhuang not only could not pay the rent, but he probably would have to go to the Viscount Mansion to eat and drink. So many people come to eat the rich, even if his family runs a mint, it would not be able to withstand such consumption!

No! No! No!

He still doesn't believe it, isn't it just a locust? Can he still suffocate people to death?

However... this problem seems to be difficult to solve. If there are only locusts in Zhangjiazhuang, he doesn't even have to worry about it. He can buy hundreds of chickens and ducks and throw them into the ground. It will probably be eliminated in less than half a month. Moreover, because eating high-protein locusts can grow a lot of meat.

But in fact, the disaster area was the entire Guanzhong, which even contained dozens of prefectures. It is recorded in the Tang Book that there were as many as 48 locust plagues that were affected by this time. It is hard to imagine that even if so many locusts were raised, they would have no effect at all.

The entire river beach suddenly became silent. After a long time, Zhang Yi still felt that it would be better to notify the great Majesty Li Er about this matter first. The old saying goes, if the sky falls, there is a tall man to top it first. As for him, he should just live with him.

When Zhangjiazhuang was wailing, Zhang Yi took Sun Simiao in a carriage and drove towards Chang'an. On the road, the master of the Lord was fully domineering. The gods blocked the gods and the Buddha blocked the Buddhas. Fortunately, there were no ones who were blind. If there were any people, they would be hit and disabled for life.

Unlike Zhang Yi, Li Er was in a very happy mood at this time. When he reviewed the memorials, he had already reviewed them before the memorials on the desk at the time of Wu.

Li Er was in a bad position, killed his father and brother, and his daughter-in-law Yin brother and sister-in-law... He just ascended the throne and encountered Turkic detention, and was even attacked by Jie Liyi to the outside of Chang'an City. If he hadn't led twenty cavalry to the meeting alone and killed the White Horse and swore that God would know what would happen.

Everything went wrong over the years, which made him almost never sleep peacefully. He even woke up in the middle of the night and danced...

However, it seems to have improved recently. First, the royal family planned the Pharmacy Bureau. Although it is only operating in Chang'an, the medicinal materials are always insufficient. However, the four words "Saint of His Majesty" have begun to be heard in the streets and alleys of Chang'an. He was thinking that if the bull's nose was pierced, which is a good policy that benefits the country and the people, or if there are more such good methods, then his throne will undoubtedly be as solid as a soul.

Changsun came again, and still came over with the yi bowl that was lukewarm and hot, and the right heat.

"Erlang seems to be in a good mood today?" Changsun Yi looked at Li Er with a happy face, then took off the maid and carefully placed the tremite soup on the right hand of Li Shimin's crime.

Li Er was very satisfied with Changsun’s virtuous virtue. He picked up the tremella soup and sucked it in half a bowl, then said: “Guanyin maid, would it be bad for me to steal the credit for my ministers like this?”

It is said that husband and wife are connected in spirit, so Changsun naturally understands what Li Er means, and his face said with a stern expression: "Your Majesty, under the sky, all the kings are the kings; the shores of the earth are the kings. The whole Tang Dynasty is you. As the saying goes, thunder, rain and dew are the kings' kindness, so as a minister, you should naturally think about Your Majesty.

Besides, that boy Zhang Yi is a wild man. If you give him this credit, God knows whether this boy will make money on it again. I see, you are doing it for his own good. He is grateful to you too late! If you feel that you have treated him badly, you will be more rewarded in the future. You don’t need to worry about these trivial matters!"

While saying this, Changsun came behind Li Er, and gently placed his jade hands on Li Er's shoulders, helping Li Er pinch his shoulders evenly. Whether it is speaking or doing things, it is natural, flowing, and there is no artificiality.

After hearing Changsun's words, Li Er was in a better mood. His right hand inadvertently hooked his back and held Changsun's jade finger...

The two of them were in love with each other, and suddenly the sharp voice of the eunuch sounded outside the door.

"Report to Your Majesty, Zhang Yi, a son of Jingyang County, brought Sun Simiao and Sun's dynasty doctor, and asked for a meeting with him if you have important matters!"

As soon as he felt a little, he was immediately interrupted by this sudden reckless sound. Changsun glared at the eunuch who was bent over at the door, and then retreated behind the curtain.

Li Er frowned and felt unhappy, but he still patiently said to the eunuch: "Come in!"

When Zhang Yi saw Li Er, he saw his black face without anger. He stared at him as if someone owed him a few cents of money and refused to pay it back. For the safety of the property of the merchants, for the purpose of collecting the rent as he wished, and of course for the people of the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Yi had to bite the bullet and walk forward.

"I am a little minister, Zhang Yi, the son of Jingyang County, and Sun Simiao, has met Your Majesty!"

Zhang Yi and Sun Simiao hurriedly greeted Li Er.

Of course, as a miracle doctor, Sun Simiao had actually invited him to serve as the director of the Imperial Hospital, but Sun Simiao refused, so he was considered an old acquaintance of Li Er. Besides, he was famous and a person outside the country, so he undoubtedly seemed very calm compared to Zhang Yi.

ps: The first one is updated!!! Where are the recommendations? Where are the favorites? Let’s change your face!!!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next