After Duancheng left, Bai sang came up, "Your Highness, don't you want me to stay with Duancheng?"
She blinked her eyes.
Wenzesi didn't hesitate and said truthfully, "yes, I don't like Sang Sang to stay with him, so when he comes to you in the future, you remember to avoid it."
Bai sang secretly enjoyed it. At least it was worth loving. "Well, your highness said, I promised."
Wenze's face is better.
After dinner in the evening.
Bai sang spoke out the experience in his mind.
"Sang Sang said that it would be better to bring more herbs to Jiangnan this time?" Wen Ze was surprised.
She nodded: "generally, when such natural and man-made disasters occur, there will be plagues. It will be useful to bring more herbs."
Wen Ze said, "yes, if there is a flood in the south of the Yangtze River, some people will definitely suffer from cold, and the local medicinal materials will certainly be damp and can't be used. If it gets serious, there will be what Sang Sang said."
Soon he ordered it down.
Exchange part of the silver for medicine and grain.
The next day, Wenze and Bai sang set out.
Bai sang is not wearing servant girl clothes, but pretending to be a little boy. It's better to act like this.
Otherwise, a group of people would say that Wenze went to disaster relief and took servant girls.
Wenze didn't expect this. When he saw Sangsang wearing a little boy's clothes and his hair combed high, the whole person looked very fresh.
The two sat in a carriage.
Just started walking.
From the capital to the south of the Yangtze River, all food and drink are in carriages.
The people driving outside are on two shifts.
This is also what Bai sang suggested.
Originally, it took more than ten days to arrive in only five days.
Several horses died during this period.
By the time I arrived, things were already a little serious.
This is the ancient pit father's slow intelligence and stone road.
The medicinal materials brought by Wen Ze immediately became useful, and then set up a stall for porridge.
On the other side, the flooded river was renovated.
Act very quickly to solve everything.
Not only Wenze didn't sleep for days and nights, but even Bai sang helped him sleep for two hours a day.
Originally, the local people thought it was useless to send a child to Beijing. They didn't know that the arrangement was in order.
Seven days passed.
A place in the south of the Yangtze River has stabilized.
The rain in the sky is also small.
The people knew that it was his Royal Highness the ninth Prince of the dynasty who saved them. It was kneeling down on the ground and kowtowing.
Wenze was not in the mood to accept their thanks. He returned to the house and fell asleep in bed.
Bai Sang was so frightened that he reached out and felt it. He didn't find it hot, so he was relieved.
She didn't expect Wenze to do it so well.
Because of medicinal materials, many people with cold and cough were cured, and food also saved their lives.
Silver was almost allocated to local officials to renovate the flooded area.
No link went wrong.
Local officials should think that there will be a plague in the city. Now it's OK. It's just ordinary cold at most.
The praise to Wenze was handed to the capital one by one.
Wenze hasn't returned to Beijing yet. The emperor in the palace already knows what his son has done.
"Good, good! It's really worthy of being my son!" the emperor was overjoyed and praised Wenze three times when he went to the court.
The following officials already knew how the emperor's heart was, so several anti wall grass came out and knelt on the ground, trying to make Wenze prince.
The emperor narrowed his eyes.
Nor refuted the ministers.
Instead, I meditated and thought about something in my heart.