The measures to deal with the Liaodong plague are simple but effective.

That's seal.

A case of sealing a village was seen, moving the uninfected people out of the village, scattering snakes outside the village to catch mice, and in the village, the imperial hospital led by Hu Yuan entered the treatment of patients.

Zhao Huan looked at Han Shizhong again with admiration. His movements were so fast that the Song army did not disappoint Zhao Huan either.

In Zhao Huan's impression, Zhu Xiaosun was a standard nobleman. His father Zhu Bocai was an observer himself. After Zhu Lian became the queen, Zhu Bocai was promoted to the governor.

As the brother-in-law of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhu Xiaosun was able to "fight with me" rather than "fight with me", which made Zhao Huan very satisfied.

"He went to the village to catch mice and caught a disease, which made me look at him with admiration. However, he was young and strong, and Hu Yuan was also coming to the state, so don't worry too much." Zhao Huan comforted Zhu Lian and told her not to worry too much about Zhu Xiaosun.

"I didn't expect his changes." Zhao Huan shook his head and said.

Zhu Lian suddenly smiled and said, "Don't you see, Qinghai, no one has collected white bones since ancient times, new ghosts are bothered by old ghosts and cried, and the sounds of wet rain and wetness are chirping."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Huan looked at Zhu Lian and asked. This lady from a noble family is different. She speaks in a very literary way.

He naturally knew that Zhu Lian's sentence was read by Du Fu's "The Story of Military Vehicles", but why did he suddenly mention this?

"This poem by Du Gongbu actually touches the scene and expresses emotions. In addition to feeling the hardships of the world, he also misses Emperor Wen of Tang Taizong."

"In ancient times, no one has collected white bones. This means that since ancient times, soldiers who fought on the battlefield have been killed, and almost no one has cleaned them up. But Emperor Wen asked someone to clean up the bones."

"What the official family does is more than just collecting bones." Zhu Lian said with a chuckling.

Both her brothers were in the north and naturally knew that the soldiers were so enthusiastic about the emperor. However, men expressed their emotions implicitly and did not feel that they were very touched by them.

Instead, she read some of the loyalty of the soldiers of the Song Dynasty to the officials from her brother's lines.

Zhao Huan then realized it and said with a smile: "I am pitiful to the bones by the Wuding River, but I am still a person in the spring boudoir. Is that true?"

The sentence Zhao Huan said was "Longxi Travel" written by Chen Tao, a poet of the late Tang Dynasty. He originally thought that it described the turbulent situation in the late Tang Dynasty and how difficult the people were. It was not until today that he realized that it had such a profound meaning.

Zhu Lian pinched his back to Zhao Huan and said, "When Emperor Wen conquered the Turks twice, he issued edicts to collect bones twice, which was already a sympathy for future generations. Although the officials never had an edict saying that they were kind and kind, who would not praise the people for saying "Yu Shu Linfeng Qilinlang?"

"Haha." Zhao Huan laughed awkwardly. This nickname is not as domineering as the golden-winged big-peng Yue Pengju.

"The officials should pay more attention to rest. There are so many things in the world, so where can I finish the treatment? Look at the white hair, there are more and more. Some time ago, my sister brought a few boxes of wild ginseng and asked Zhao Ying to take it away to replenish the official's body." Zhu Lian pulled out the white hair from Zhao Huan with a little distress. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty was only twenty-nine years old this year, but she occasionally saw white hair in her hair.

"How can I rest? The water plague on Jinghu South Road has been killed in Ezhou alone. More than 100,000 people have died in the entire Jinghu South Road. Many of them are fleeing, with grass and scattered over the valleys and exposed frozen Sui. If you are not careful, the number of deaths will double. When I think of this, I can't sleep or eat." Zhao Huan narrowed his eyes and sighed.

"Zong Shaoqing is a talented person, and the official family can be more thoughtful." Zhu Lian said after helping the official family to prepare their hair.

"But he is seventy years old, I am worried that he can't hold on. Zhao Chengyou is not a good match, and I don't know what happened to Ezhou today." Zhao Huan was very worried about Zong Ze's health.

At this time, Zong Ze was awakening from his sleep. Because Wang Shan's health was getting better, he did not need to run between Yilu and Yamen, and his rest time increased and his face became rosy.

Heavy snow in Bianjing, heavy rain in Ezhou, and winter approaching, which also caused more than half of the stone in Zong Ze's heart to fall.

"Man conquers nature." Zong Ze wrote four big words and said to Wang Shan with a smile: "I have not disappointed the expectations of the officials."

In the second year of Longxing and the Jiashen year, there were 200,000 refugees from Donghuaidian to avoid chaos in the south of the Yangtze River. All of these people died, and most of them were frozen to death, but fewer than 10,000 people died of illness.

But this time, the majority of people who died of illness in the entire Jinghu South Road accounted for the majority, and those who died of freezing to death and those who starved to death accounted for the minority.

If Zhao Chengyou hadn't insisted on wrapping the fire with paper and covering things up like such a shocking appearance, so many people in Ezhou wouldn't have died.

"Zong Shaoqing, will you arrest Zhao Chengyou today?" Yang Yao said eagerly.

In order to join forces with grain merchants to raise grain prices, Zhao Chengyou's plan to burn Ezhou warehouse was stopped by Yang Yao's advance defense.

Zong Ze was not a slut. He had already taken these grain merchants to prison, and Zhao Chengyou was also asked for an order and arrested.

"Go." Zong Ze nodded. He received the urgent edict from the official's gold-shaped card last night and had already approved his letter.

"Transfer this letter to Yin Qi's brothers on Friday to the neighbors to persuade the people to come out of the mountain." Zong Ze gave another letter to the yamen runners.

The people avoided the water plague and hid in the deep mountains and forests, and did not dare to come out of the mountain. However, as the cold winter approached, if they continued to stay in the mountains and forests, once heavy snow was heavy, minor typhoid fever could kill the family.

Zong Ze advised the people to come out of the mountain, but it was not just verbal publicity.

He also wants to implement the Juntian Order near Ezhou, which has been difficult to deal with on Jinghu South Road.

The equal land order near Ezhou has always been in a situation where there are policies above and countermeasures below. Although the prefectures have reported the number of equal land, the land is still in the hands of major grain merchants and landlords.

Especially with Zhao Chengyou as the core and holding thousands of hectares of fertile land, it is the biggest obstacle to the implementation of the Ezhou Juntian Order.

It was also when Zong Ze arrived in Ezhou that he investigated the matter clearly. The officials and officials were intimidated, which really opened his eyes.

How to cultivate and maintain peace with the people? How can people not even have any ritual fields?

"Fortunately, I have done this in Hedong, Hebei, and Jinghu North Road, which is a good idea to let Ezhou Prefecture spread the remaining five prefectures." Zong Ze took out a stack of notes, all of which were written by him based on the actual situation in Ezhou.

"If anyone who dares to fill his personal pockets and deceives his superiors and subordinates, he will be executed immediately." Zong Ze instructed the Kaifeng government runners to let him pass on the words clearly.

The magistrate, prefect, and county magistrate have not yet been promoted to the position of general manager and the official position of the magistrate, but there is no political immunity.

"Zong Shaoqing! That guy Zhao Chengyou, he ran away!" Yang Yao ran back panting and shouted into the door.

"Run?! Can he run? I want to go on the list!" Zong Ze laughed when he heard this.
Chapter completed!