Daming: Zhu Yuanzhang cried for Zhu Biao when he picked up vegetables

The entire tent resettlement area is managed militarily.

Sapphire sits in Lanjiazhuang and is responsible for overall planning and division by district.

It is generally divided into three areas, one is the patients who have been confirmed to have developed flowers, the other is the patients with typhoid symptoms, and the third area is all the people who have had direct contact with the patient.

The ward has been further subdivided into three major areas: mild, moderate, and severe.

All the Ming soldiers need to wrap themselves tightly if they want to enter the ward.

Looking at Zhou Laolan beside him, Zhu Xiongying began to draw a blueprint on the table again.

With the current technology of Ming Dynasty, it is impossible to want the masks of later generations, but there is still no problem with Wu's masks in the late Qing Dynasty.

"Lao Zhou, send this blueprint to the palace right now, and make as much as you can in the shortest possible time."

Wu's mask is actually a piece of cotton soaked in water wrapped in two layers of cotton gauze.

Although the protection is not as good as the protective masks of later generations.

But it is still what Daming urgently needs.

"Yes! I'll send it to General Geng immediately!"

With the formulation of Zhu Xiongying's mandatory rules.

The entire camp could not help but become orderly.

No common people really want to cause any chaos to the world, it's just restlessness caused by insecurity.

"The imperial court has not forgotten us, let us stay here honestly."

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to survive even if there is an imperial court?!"

"We are all ordinary people. At this time, we must not add chaos to the court."

After a steady stream of supplies were sent into the camp.

The people in the entire camp settled down.

……

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After receiving Zhu Xiongying's drawings.

Geng Bingwen, Marquis of Changxing, rode a horse into the palace in person, and Zhu Yuanzhang granted permission that smallpox would not disappear for a day, and all matters related to smallpox.

You can directly ride your horse into the palace to play.

Turning off his horse outside the hall, Geng Bingwen looked at Zhu Yuanzhang out of breath and said

"Your Majesty, Your Highness has drawn a blueprint, and now there is a great need for this kind of cloth outside the city."

"Cloth?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the mask in front of him with some doubts.

The eyes of the two imperial physicians at the imperial hospital immediately lit up when they saw the blueprint.

The imperial physicians of all dynasties knew that smallpox was definitely contagious.

But for a long time, no one has ever figured out how the smallpox was transmitted.

"Your Majesty, I have calculated in the early years that the smallpox may be from the mouth and nose, and the grandson must have seen this too!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard the words, he immediately looked to Li Shanchang and asked.

"Shanchang, how much cotton cloth and cotton does the household department have now?"

"Your Majesty's cotton cloth, cotton, and mugwort households have a lot of reserves, but, but at this time, it may be difficult to gather so many people to sew by hand."

Before Li Shanchang finished speaking, Empress Ma quickly walked into the hall.

Empress Ma has been waiting not far from Fengtian Temple.

When she heard that female workers were needed, Empress Ma didn't care about the fact that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics.

Walking into the main hall, I only glanced at the blueprint, and then roughly reflected the sewing method in my mind.

Then he looked at Geng Bingwen and Geng Bingwen asked lightly

"Ying'er, how much do you want?"

"To the Empress, the more the better!"

"His Royal Highness said that such a mask can provide protection for an hour. There are about 2000 people in the urban ward now. We just need to ensure their supply first."

There will be [-] in one day!

Empress Ma took a deep breath, without any hesitation, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said

"Chongba, the harem has done this matter, all the female family members of the six families of Jiuqing will enter the palace from now on, and a notice will be posted that if any women in the city want to contribute to the Ming Dynasty, they can also enter the palace!"

"Sister, you need so much in one day, do you have enough people?"

A look of disdain appeared on Empress Ma's face.

"Chongba, there are more than 2 women in Jinling, just more than [-] pieces of cloth, don't worry!"

An hour later, Empress Ma appeared on Zhuque Avenue.

The queen left the palace in person. Since the Northern Expedition, there has never been such a major event.

In a short while, a large number of people gathered in front of Queen Ma.

"Everyone in the neighborhood, you have heard about the smallpox outside the city. I can tell the truth to the neighbors. My grandson of Ma Xiuying, Zhu Xiongying, the great grandson of our Ming Dynasty, is now in the Lanjiazhuang."

"An hour ago, Ying'er gave a memorial to the court and needed a special piece of cloth."

"If the girl in the family is free at home, she can come to the palace to sew this kind of cloth."

"Smallpox never recedes for a day, and palace gates never fall."

"I, Ma Xiuying, will never force it. That's all I said. There are still urgent matters in the palace. I have to go back to the palace first."

Before the words fell, a few old women stood up and responded:

"Your Majesty, take us back to the palace together."

"What are you talking about, empress? We are all grandmas now. My eldest grandson works in the Jinwu Guard, so he went in last night."

"That's right, if we can contribute to Lanjiazhuang, we will be worth it even if we die from exhaustion!"

"..."

No. Chapter 8 I want to marry a husband like my grandson

The moment the notice was posted.

The women in the city began to enter the palace one after another.

Outside the Xihua Gate of the Forbidden City, a stream of people gradually gathered.

that night.

The entire Forbidden City is brightly lit, and the palace is full of the smell of burning wormwood.

In a few large pots not far away, wormwood juice soaked in cotton is boiled, and cloth soaked in medicine is being dried outside the Kunning Palace with cloth of various colors.

Empress Ma took out all the reserves in the harem this time, and doing needlework under the dim candlelight was still dazzling.

At this time, Empress Ma was sitting in the crowd herself, like an ordinary old woman sewing clothes for her grandson, carefully looking at every mask she handled.

"This errand comes in a hurry, but we can't be careless."

"My lady, what are you talking about? No family in Jinling City has a son in Lanjiazhuang. We have long regarded this as sewing for our grandson."

Empress Ma looked at several [-]-year-old girls not far away who were a little flustered under the lights, looking at the masks in front of her and couldn't help asking

"Why did you enter the palace?"

"Go back to your mother, my father-in-law and several elder brothers have all gone. We are all citizens of Daming, so why should we wait for men to protect us?"

"That's right, we also need to contribute to Daming."

"I, I hope my father comes back safely. He always said that women are not as good as men. I want to teach him to be a man!"

"..."

Looking at these girls in front of her, Empress Ma couldn't help being greatly shocked, as if she was reminding her younger generation, she looked at these girls and smiled.

"Okay, this is my Daming woman, let's tell them today what it means to not give up to a woman!"

After finishing speaking, Empress Ma looked at the girls in front of her and reminded them kindly.

"I've wronged you, don't worry, take your time, don't hurt your hands."

"After this matter is over, I will personally choose a husband and son-in-law for you."

After being told by Queen Ma, these girls couldn't help but blushed slightly.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about... The servant's house is not here for your husband and son-in-law..."

"However... the slave family is also a little curious, how old is the grandson this year... has he ever been married?"

"You still say you don't want your husband and son-in-law? Don't you think about your grandson? Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter from around the field.

Empress Ma also couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, my Yinger is only eight years old this year, girl, you should be in a hurry."

"Eight years old?!"

"Can grandson be in Lanjiazhuang by himself when he is only eight years old this year? That's amazing."

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation around the field.

"You've been in Lanjiazhuang since you were eight years old?"

"When I was eight years old, I still asked my dad for sugar people every day."

"The grandson is so young, ma'am, we want to marry a husband like the grandson."

"..."

Thinking of Zhu Xiongying, Empress Ma's face was full of pride.

"Who made him the Zhu family? At this time, the Zhu family must be at the forefront."

Although Empress Ma was extremely worried about Zhu Xiongying's body, but as the mother of a country, Empress Ma knew better about this juncture.

As a royal, what should you do.

Apart from sewing masks, the current Empress Ma can only pray day and night.

May Zhu Xiongying be safe and sound, and save the day from danger.

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After a steady stream of masks were shipped into Lanjiazhuang.

Zhu Xiongying immediately ordered Lan Yu to take someone to demonstrate how to use the mask in person.

Although the mask is slightly uncomfortable on the face.

But in this case, the faint herbal smell in the mask can give people the greatest sense of security.

Zhu Xiongying came to a special camp in Lanjiazhuang.

Here, they are all people who have just been vaccinated.

It's just that the time is still short, and not many people have a big reaction.

There are only three doctors in the camp who are sitting aside and recording the daily changes of these people in detail.

"Three, are there any special circumstances for these people today?"

As soon as they saw Zhu Xiongying, the three doctors hurriedly got up and saluted

"Your Highness, the data has been roughly recorded. It may be a short period of time. Most people have not yet shown symptoms."

"But Your Highness's overall thinking has already been discussed with the few of us. If cowpox can be achieved, Your Highness will treat me as the living Shennong of Ming Dynasty!"

Smallpox has ravaged this land for thousands of years.