Farmer of Shu Han

Chapter 282

"There are more mosquitoes here, and malaria is easy to get up. No matter how bad the smell is, is it important to survive?"

As soon as the word malaria was uttered, Guan Ji and A Mei were a little shocked on the spot.

Malaria at this time is not like malaria in later generations, and there is an effective treatment plan.

If you get malaria at this time, you are waiting to go through the gate of hell.

The probability of surviving and dying is 50 to 50.

Survive hard, and die if you can't survive.

"Brother, is this mosquito capable of producing malaria?"

Guan Ji widened her eyes and asked with concern.

"Mosquitoes don't cause malaria, but they can infect people. For example, if a person around here has malaria, if a mosquito bites him and then bites someone else, the second person will get malaria."

"And that's it, more and more infections. If you don't want to get malaria, you have to kill more mosquitoes."

While helping the two girls pick wormwood, Feng Yong educated them about science.

"My lord is so powerful, I even understand this."

Amei's face was full of admiration.

Guan Ji glanced at Amei, and asked thoughtfully, "How did brother know this kind of knowledge? Could it be written by Amei's two medical books?"

After New Year's Day, Feng Yong once asked Guan Ji to help copy Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases, and the bamboo slips have been copied by Feng Yongzhen in his house.

But Guan Ji couldn't understand medical books, so how could Feng Tubie understand them? So at this moment, he was still waiting for news from Li Yi.

Hearing Guan Ji's question at this moment, he could only vaguely say, "Someone in the division once said that..."

Seeing Feng Yong's reluctance to say more, Guan Ji thought about it for a while, and was taken aback again, thinking to herself, could it be that her brother's teacher had done this kind of research on people suffering from malaria?

Otherwise, why did my brother say it with such certainty?

Thinking of this, the look in Feng Yong's eyes is a bit complicated.

I don't know what kind of place my brother's division is, there are such ruthless people.

It's really rare for my elder brother to come out of that place and still keep the hearts of the world and the world in his heart.

Or maybe it was just like this, that's why the elder brother was kicked out, and he was not allowed to return to the teacher's school, right?

Naturally, Feng Tubie didn't know about his kind-hearted science popularization, but it made Guan Ji think too much.

Nanzhong Pingyi County is where the governor of Nanzhong is located.

Standing on the city wall, Wang Ping frowned slightly as he watched the people coming in and out of the city gate below.

Some time ago, the empress first recruited many refugees from here, and then the imperial court followed up uncharacteristically. No matter they were Han people, they all responded to appease them and made unified arrangements to go north.

His own son is Diannong Zuo Sima in Hanzhong, so Wang Ping can naturally guess what happened here.

It's just that although there are very few refugees left in Pingyi County, the number of people entering and leaving the city shows no signs of decreasing.

The refugees went to the north, but people began to come from the north again.

And they are all in groups, ranging from 20 to 30 people, and as many as hundreds of people.

The most important thing is that they all carry weapons on their bodies.

Although they didn't carry the strong bows and crossbows prohibited by the imperial court, everyone either wore swords or knives, which was a big deal.

Wang Ping, who had been in the army for many years, could even tell that many of them were from the army, who had killed people and seen blood, and such people were generally only found in generals.

That should belong to a certain general in Jincheng.

When the Nanzhong Rebellion was at its most dangerous, standing on the gate of Pingyi County, you could see the rebels not far away.

But now, if it weren't for the army of the Dudu's Mansion patrolling the city all day long, and the chilling atmosphere that filled the city, there would be no signs of war here at all.

Even those who came from the north never stayed in Pingyi County for a long time. They usually rested in the city for two or three days, and after the rest, they would go south directly.

At this time, I saw a group of people coming from a distance outside the city, there were more than 300 people in the dark.

"Where are you looking for horses? Go and see who that person is?" Wang Ping stood tall, looked far away, and immediately ordered.

"The guards at the city gate are ready to listen to my orders and close the city gate at any time."

At this time, Li Dudu had led his troops to sweep south continuously, threatening the rebels to retreat to the south continuously.

If the rebels appear here in a big way, there is only one possibility: Li Dudu has been wiped out, and no one has escaped to report, but this is impossible.

Therefore, even though Wang Ping saw that the situation was a little abnormal, he still didn't worry too much, and he just asked people to make preparations first.

The three explorers quickly left the city, then separated and galloped forward.

After a while, Tan Ma came back safe and sound, and the group of people behind him stopped a few arrows away from the city. Then several people came out from the crowd and walked towards the city gate.

"Return to the general. The person here claims to be under the general's door. He said that he had dealt with the general a few days ago, and he is about to return to Jincheng. The leader is at the gate of the city, waiting for the general to summon him."

There is only one general surnamed Mi in the Han Dynasty.

That is Mi Wei, after the late Anhan General Mi Zhu.

Wang Ping gave a surprised "Yeah", "It turned out to be them, tell him to come up."

"Mi Shishilang met the general. He came to pay his respects to the general a few days ago. See you now. The general is still as handsome as ever."

The person who came was in his thirties, with a refined face, without any weapons, just saluted when he came up, and spoke politely.

"You don't need to be too polite. I remember that you didn't have so many people a while ago. What's going on?"

Mi Shishilang smiled slightly, "Don't dare to lie to the general, this trip to the south has yielded some gains, so there are more people."

"reward?"

Wang Ping's eyes widened suddenly, "You... caught the rebels?"

"A few were caught, only about two hundred people. They are about to be sent to Hanzhong."

Although Mi Shishilang had a reserved smile, he couldn't hide the satisfaction on his face.

The people from the north went south with their swords, so naturally they didn't come here to play.

They all have the same identity, that is, they carry the identity of a "civilian regiment".

In Pingyi County, Wang Ping's most important job now is to check whether these people in the past have any passports.

If there is, it is recognized by the court, it is regular, and it is a reliable member of its own people.

If not, I'm sorry, but they are plotting against the law, and they are allied with the rebels.

It's just that Wang Ping hasn't caught anyone who organized a group to go south without permission.

As for the militiamen going south, whether they captured the rebels or a relative of the rebels, it had nothing to do with Wang Ping. Anyway, as long as it is a rebellious place in the south, there are no good people.

The good people either ran away or were killed.

For the rest, if you catch ten of them, nine of them will not be wronged, and the remaining one may be too guilty to die twice without atonement...

"According to the rules, these people cannot enter the city and can only stay outside the city. If you want to replenish food, you can send people into the city to buy it."

Wang Ping licked his lips and said with a smile, "Of course, if you want to travel conveniently, you can also buy dry military rations, which are only available in the Governor's Mansion."

"Success, success, we all know the rules. I won't embarrass General Wang."

Mi Shishilang clasped his hands and said, "The rations are too heavy, so I'd better buy some military dry rations from the Governor's Mansion. It's just that General Wang, the dry rations are a bit expensive."

Wang Ping chuckled, and pointed to the outside of the city, "Mi Shishilang, these two hundred rebels are worth nothing. What is a little money for dry food?"

Mi Shishilang walked out of the city gate with someone carrying dry military rations exchanged from the governor's mansion.

"Mr. Eleven, this dry ration is too expensive. It costs thirty baht a piece. We have killed more than a dozen brothers to capture so many barbarians. Fortunately, they can collect money just by standing there. "

Someone grunted.

"If you don't buy dry food, do you want to buy the food and grass in the city? Are you going to carry it?" Mi Shishilang said helplessly, "It's the Nanzhong Governor's Mansion anyway, we want to eat meat and drink soup on their territory, so that they can watch ?”

"Besides, this thing is also convenient, and two yuan can cover a day. We can go so far south this time, thanks to it. This is a good thing! I don't know who has such an exquisite mind to get it out .”

Mi Shishilang patted the package on his back and said with emotion.

After waking up, I suddenly realized that I didn't post the chapter, so I quickly got up and looked, it was... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm used to being active in the middle of the night, so I didn't react right away. I was wrong.

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