Chapter 293: The monks of the Tang Dynasty are very famous

The second batch of acne vaccinations was numerous, and the number of servants and scholars added together was more than 300. These more than 300 people, as expected, all had symptoms, but they were the exception of that little slave!

According to common sense, it is acceptable to have an unexpected situation in more than 300 cases, but this time the diagnosis is not enough. This time it is the focus of the world. The court should do it as a first-class matter. Duke Guangguo and the Earl both sent one. How could there be any difference? This time the diagnosis cannot accept unexpected situations!

Other people's diseases are easy to deal with, and as long as they are well taken care of, the little slave did not have any symptoms, which made Wang Ping'an very anxious. He looked at it almost three times a day, and every time he saw it, he would do a full-body examination for the little slave. The imperial physicians also sent special people to take care of the little slave, and even had someone to accompany him at night!

The little slave is only twelve or thirteen years old this year. He was frightened. Never so many people have ever "cared about" him, and no one has taken care of him. In his memory, this is the first time since he was born to this point. He doesn't know how to live. He is apart from eating, drinking, defecating and urinating every day, just staring in the house, not knowing what to do!

After a few more days, all the servants and scholars except the little slaves had their illnesses gone away, and everyone had overcome this first difficulty!

The scholars were very excited when they got better. They found a flat land outside the village and ordered the slaves to dig a small ditch and introduce water. They actually held a poetry and prose meeting. Life in the valley was too monotonous, and they could no longer think of any other entertainment methods, so they had to hold a poetry meeting to praise this dialectical diagnosis and praise themselves, which was considered to be self-entertainment!

Wang Ping'an showed his face at the poetry and prose meeting. As a great poet, he rated several quatrains made by scholars and unanimously rated them as excellent works. There is no reason. These poems are flattering him, so of course he has to say it!

Before he stayed at the poetry and prose, he returned to the village to see the little slave. The little slave had eaten well in the past few days and was lying on the windowsill, looking out at the scenery, fantasizing how good it would be if he had taken off his official residence in the future. He would have had such a house!

As soon as Wang Ping'an entered the yard, the little slave was startled and quickly left the window, rushed onto the bed with a whoosh, lay on the bed, pretending to go to bed!

Following the window, Wang Ping'an saw the situation in the house clearly and thought to himself: "He seems to be afraid of me. What's the terrible thing about me? I have always treated him well! Has he developed a habit of being called around and drunk, and someone who cares about Leng Ding, so he can't adapt?"

After walking two steps, he stopped outside the door, turned to the window, and asked inside, "Why is the imperial physician who is taking care of you, why isn't he here?"

The little slave did not agree, but instead snored to show that he was sleeping and was sleeping very well and could not hear Wang Ping'an's question!

Wang Ping'an frowned, said nothing, turned around and left, but thought to himself: "This child is a little strange. Although other servants are inferior, they are not like this. Is there anything in his heart that he is hiding from us?"

This question was not opened until half a month later, the Lihu and the scholars were vaccinated with straight smallpox pus, and the little slave had no symptoms to react!

Until the second batch of people were vaccinated, Wang Ping'an did not dare to vaccinate the little slave with real smallpox. He was afraid that if the little slave was a special case and did not respond to cowpox, he would immediately become ill and die, and he would have no way to save him.

Before smallpox can be prevented, but after obtaining it, if the personal constitution is really different, then you can only leave it to fate and watch him die. Who dares to take responsibility for this risk? Even if the life of a slave is not called a life, it is worthless in the eyes of others, but for Wang Ping'an, he cannot ignore life!

After leaving the rest to the imperial physicians to deal with, Wang Ping'an felt bored, left the village, walked in the forest, thinking about the little slave.

After walking quite far away, a person suddenly ran out of the forest and said, "Justice Wang!" After shouting, the man saluted Wang Ping'an, stood aside and looked at him.

Wang Ping'an said, "It's Brother Jun, why are you here?"

Brother Jun said embarrassedly: "The villain wants to dig some wild vegetables in the forest, and when it gets dark, go back to cook wild vegetable soup!"

Wang Ping'anqi said: "What, don't you serve food for you? I specifically told you that the supply cannot be reduced!"

Brother Jun hurriedly said, "No, no, no, no one cuts down the food of villains. It's because villains are used to drinking wild vegetable soup. This thing is the best. If there is salt, pickle it again and it will taste even better!"

"You like to eat this!" Wang Ping'an nodded.

Seeing that he was frowning, Brother Jun asked, "Sir Wang, is it because of the lack of pus in that smallpox, that you are worried?"

There are too many people in the second batch of acne, and smallpox patients have not found anyone else. After all, smallpox plague is different from other diseases. It will either not break out for a few years. If it breaks out, it will be a lot of people, so it is really difficult to find patients.

Because there are too many people, all the smallpox pus extracted from Jun Ge'er has been used up. By the time the third batch of people diagnosed, there was nothing available. Jun Ge'er thought Wang Ping'an was worried about this matter!

Wang Ping'an smiled at him and said, "I understand what you mean. Don't worry about this. It's okay if you don't need pus. The clothes you wear when you are sick are covered with pus. I haven't destroyed them. When you are criticizing people for diagnosis, you can just use those clothes. The effect is the same, there is no big difference, it's just that the time will take a little longer!"

He thought for a while and said, "On the grassland, it's not that everyone will be infected with cowpox, it's a common disease, right?"

Jun Ge'er shook his head and said, "It's not common. In fact, people on the grassland care about cattle getting sick. The cattle and sheep of herdsmen are as precious as the land of the Han people. As long as there is something wrong with the cattle, they will be killed immediately, so as not to cause other cattle to get sick. There are very few times when rinderpest erupts!"

Wang Ping'an nodded, but said, "But there will always be exceptions, right?"

Jun Ge'er said, "Of course, some families are poor and willing to not kill sick cows. Besides, not every sick cow will die. As long as you take good care of it, it will be better for the cows to recover!"

He saw that Wang Ping'an seemed to be worried, and said, "Sir Wang, have you encountered something troublesome? Although the villain is useless, some trivial matters can be put in some effort!"

Wang Ping'an smiled at him and said, "You can't solve my problem. Among the second batch of vaccinated people, there is a slave, a child, he never responds, and his behavior is weird. I am upset about this matter!"

Alas, what's the use of telling him this! Wang Ping'an shook his head and continued to walk forward.

Brother Jun saw him leaving, but said in the back: "Sir Wang, the villain can check it for you to see what is wrong with that little slave!"

Wang Ping'an did not look back, but waved his hand at him and signaled that he would not use it anymore.

Jun Ge'er shouted again: "The villain has been a scout before, and he is especially good at peeking at other people's tents..."

Wang Ping'an turned around and smiled at him, "You're OK, I want to peek at other people's privacy, just ask Di Renjie to go, there is no need for you, wave at him and continue walking forward!"

Brother Jun thought: "I finally got the chance, so I have to put in my strength to help Master Wang!" He glanced at the village, thought for a while, and had an idea in his mind.

Ganlu Temple.

After so long, the horses sent to Yumen Pass have found out the matter and returned to Chang'an.

Li Shimin held a document in his hand and said to the ministers below: "Xuanzang, this man is a monk. When did I send him to India? Why don't I remember at all?"

Changsun Wuji said, "Monk? What monk? I am a great Tang Dynasty. Not to mention that I have not sent an envoy to Tianzhu, even if I send it, I will not send a monk there. It must be a pretender!"

Fang Xuanling frowned and said, "I remember there was such a person. When the emperor had just ascended the throne, it seemed that there was a monk named Xuanzang who submitted a letter to ask for the west to seek the Dharma, but the emperor did not allow him to go west to go out!"

Li Shimin said oh and said to Shi Zhongchen: "Do you remember this happening?"

Shi Zhongchen immediately said, "This is true. When you first ascended the throne, you did have a monk named Xuanzang who submitted a letter and wanted to go to Tianzhu to seek Buddhist scriptures. However, for his own good, the emperor was afraid that he would lose his life, so he did not agree and did not give him a pass. This is a trivial matter, and even the old slave would almost lose his memory!"

As a eunuch, Shi Zhongchen's memory cannot be considered super strong, but he can remember some special things in his heart for decades. It is precisely because of this that every time the emperor asked, he could answer nine times out of ten times, which deeply pleased the emperor.

Li Shimin and the ministers spoke at the same time. Few people remembered this incident, but based on the situation at that time, it can be inferred that Xuanzang's request for traveling west to seek the scriptures was impossible to agree!

When Li Shimin launched the Xuanwu Gate Incident, killing his brother and younger brother, he was able to ascend the throne. But as soon as he became emperor, the Turks took advantage of the opportunity of the change of the throne of the Tang Dynasty to break into the Great Wall and headed straight to Chang'an.

Although the Turks were finally repelled, the relationship between the two countries was still very tense. Under such circumstances, Xuanzang wanted to travel west to seek Buddhist scriptures. Out of protection for the people of the Tang Dynasty, the court could not agree to him leave the customs. If he wanted to go to India, he had to pass through the Turkic territory. For the people of the Central Plains at that time, it was quite dangerous. Therefore, if Xuanzang wanted to go to India, he had only one way, which was to sneak out of the customs!

Changsun Wuji said: "If you want to say this, the old minister also has some impression. The monk Xuanzang seemed to be very famous when he was the last emperor. He was very eloquent and could debate Buddhism with hundreds of people at the same time!"

Li Shimin said, "It's that monk with great eloquence. I think of him too!"
Chapter completed!