The Great Tang: World Martial God

Marquis Mansion.

Sleeping until he woke up naturally, counting money and getting cramps, this is the portrayal of Tang Hao's life these few days.

The difference was that Tang Hao watched the servants count, and he had no interest in carrying these coins.

In the imperial city, his next financial path has already been paved at the competition, and the rest only needs to find a shop and hand it over to the servants.

The female steward in the mansion is an out-and-out capable person. It seems that she has anticipated all this and has trained Tang Hao in advance of several budget-conscious people.

While taking care of Princess Changle, Tang Hao spread a little knowledge about sales to these servants.

Later generations of hunger marketing, herd effect, and the idea of ​​stimulating consumption are being instilled into the thinking of these people little by little.

The Marquis Mansion is in charge of the shipbuilding plan, and many restaurants are implicated in it. Things are tedious, Tang Hao must do it himself.

It is precisely because of this that Tang Wang specifically criticized Tang Hao for not having to go to court, sitting at home and planning with peace of mind.

But just today, a major event happened in the court.

An official document informed the court of all the patients on the northern border, and the court shook.

This terrible disease made even the dispatched medical clinic quite confused, only knowing that this disease is extremely contagious and has a wide range. In the entire Beiyun City, most of the people have been infected, and the entire Beiyun City is panicked.

After listening to the secret report from the north, Changsun Wuji frowned, his expression on his face extremely serious.

Throughout the entire dynasty, the population who died from the plague was no less than a large-scale war.

After pacing two steps slowly, Changsun Wuji looked at King Tang, who was sitting on the dragon seat, frowning and thinking.

"Your Majesty, the whole city of North Cloud City is under martial law, and the medical officers sent are also helpless. In a few days, so many subjects could get sick."

"I'm afraid this is not a common disease, but a plague!"

"For me to be blunt, the most urgent thing is to find the whereabouts of Dr. Sun, so that there can be a glimmer of hope."

As soon as the voice fell, Gao Shilian on the other side of the hall spoke.

"As early as when there were a large number of people suffering from wind-cold disease in North Cloud City, the old man had sent people to search for Dr. Sun, and he was ready for emergency."

Having said this, Gao Shilian sighed slightly and shook his head.

"It's a pity that Dr. Sun has always lived in an unfixed place, wandering in the countryside and mountains, and I don't know where he is at this time."

"The old man will definitely send more people to find a genius doctor, but he still has to come up with a perfect solution!"

The glimmer of hope just now was extinguished in an instant, and the dark clouds filled the hearts of the ministers again.

plague!

This was synonymous with death in ancient times!

As early as the Western Han Dynasty, there was a plague in the first year of Emperor Chengshi of Han Dynasty.

It is recorded in books that the ages are not changing, the warehouses are empty, the people are hungry, they are displaced from the roads, and the number of people who have died from the disease is tens of thousands.

Although I haven't personally experienced it, these short words are as vivid as they are, and it is shocking.

The whole court was silent, everyone was silent, thinking about solutions.

An old official stepped out of the crowd, stood on the temple, reminded.

"Your Majesty, Tang Hao can cure Princess Changle's stubborn illness. It can be seen that she must have extraordinary medical knowledge. Why not summon Tang Hao for a try?"

After all, these doctors dispatched from the imperial city, in terms of diagnosis and treatment skills, are considered to be among the best in the Tang Dynasty, except for the current medicine king Sun Simiao, who is afraid that they will be rare opponents.

Even Sun Simiao was amazed by Tang Hao's acupuncture technique, perhaps some strange tricks!

After this mention, some veteran officials echoed it.

"His Majesty!"

"Dingbeihou's acupuncture and moxibustion skills can be compared to the entire Tang Dynasty!"

"Perhaps there are really some ways to deal with such stubborn illnesses! I beg your Majesty to summon Tang Hao, even if it is a try, there is more hope."

After listening to these human advice, the loudly voiced Yuchi Jingde was a little unhappy.

In the face of difficulties, these inactive veterans always used Tang Hao as a shield.

What's more, the disease this time is obviously different from the past!

This is not an obvious push to push Tang Hao into the fire pit!

Yuchi Jingde snorted coldly, and the tiger glared at these people and yelled.

"Huh! Easy to say!"

"Try? How to try?"

"Now that we don't even know what these diseases are, let the pillars of the country take the risk?"

"In case there is an accident, it will kill you! Maybe you can afford it?"

The words are straightforward, but there is some truth in it.

After all, Tang Hao played a very important role in Datang from farming to military camp.

Losing this person is no less than losing 100,000 soldiers.

Everyone knows the danger of illness, and Changsun Wuji is even more affectionate for this virtuous nephew.

Hearing what the two said, his face sank.

"Tang Hao is a new star of Datang, a pivotal figure."

"This time the shipbuilding, the restaurant, and the old man have heard that they have been studying some winter clothes recently, and it can be described as busy."

"Besides that Princess Changle is pregnant, she needs Tang Hao to settle down inside and outside, so how can we make people feel at ease if we send Tang Hao there?"

I heard Changsun Wuji said that the two admonishment veterans were quite embarrassed on their faces, but the anxiety on their faces added a little more.

"But... but what can I do now?"

"Could it be possible that we just waited for the whereabouts of the King of Medicine?"

A word immediately blocked everyone's mouth, and more and more people in the quiet court were looking at the aloft King Tang, waiting for King Tang's death.

Rubbing his forehead, a touch of anxiety filled Wang Wang's face.

"Rong I think about it!"