Datang Fenghua Road

Li Shimin let out a low sigh and gently hugged the eldest grandson in his arms, his face was also not good-looking.

That boy is gone!

Who was crying when you left...

Chapter 141 This journey is really hard!

Wang Changling once wrote a poem in which there are four lines: "When the pipa dances to a new voice, it is always the old farewell to Guanshan."Silent and chaotic and sorrowful, I can't hear enough, the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall.

Han Yue once liked this poem very much, but now he wants to add two sentences to it, that is: the road outside the Great Wall is windy, frosty and cold, I advise you not to go on a trip to the Yanmen...

This time, he has enjoyed countless honors. He originally thought that he was just going to establish a mutual market and have a wave with the Turks, but he didn't know that before he reached the land, just rushing on the road would tire people out.

It is [-] miles from Chang'an to Yanmen Pass, plus [-] miles after leaving the pass, a total of [-] miles.If this distance can be reached on the same day by plane in the later generations, it will not take a month if it is accelerated in the Tang Dynasty.But if you walk on foot, you will have to walk for at least three months.

No wonder the ancients often said that his parents were not traveling far, but today Han Yue finally saw it.It turns out that once you go out, you may not see each other for a year or two.If there is another incident on the road, it is very likely that the parting will become a death.

Han Yue and the others had a harder time walking. There were 10 people, and many of them had families with their families. The roads in ancient times were not good, and they only walked [-] miles a day.

This great migration has the taste of nomads living all the way. Han Yue and others set off every morning, cook rice in the pot at noon, walk for a while in the afternoon, and then quickly find a place to camp.

You can't do without camping, the people are not an army, and they can't stand the pain of continuous long-distance travel.In particular, there were children among the migrating army, and many of them fell ill due to acclimatization.

Han Yue is so busy every day!

When he left the customs, he made a great wish not to let any people starve to death along the way. Unexpectedly, he brought enough food, but he ignored the trouble of disease.

In this era, if you get sick on a long trip, you are likely to die in a foreign country.

In order to take care of the child's health, I had to slow down the speed of the journey again. When I left Chang'an, I walked thirty miles a day, but now I only walk twenty miles a day before stopping.

In the evening of this day, the migratory army finally stepped into the Shanxi boundary. Due to the bad weather, Han Yue ordered camp early.

Uncle Tian is now in charge of logistical supplies. Every day, he brings people and carts back and forth to deliver food to the people. Fortunately, there is enough food. No one went hungry on the way.This was almost a miracle throughout the early Tang Dynasty. Han Yue used his own power to provide rations for [-] people.

The camp was chosen in a place close to the mountains and rivers. Due to the invasion of the Turks not long ago, Li Shimin adopted Han Yue's strategy to clear the walls, causing the people to burn down the village one after another. There was basically no place to stay on the way from Yanmen Pass to Chang'an. .

Even if there is, which village in this era can accommodate 10 people?

There is gradually a smoke rising from the camp!

Han Yue's method is that each family cooks their own meals, and he provides rations, which can save a lot of manpower and material resources, and the common people feel that they have full freedom.

Everyone was camping, but Han Yue didn't dare to rest. He said hello to Xiaodoudou and Luo Jinger, and walked around on his donkey.

The smell of rice is everywhere, and the bonfire is crackling.A serene atmosphere slowly drifted through the camp. In this era, the common people are very loyal. Whoever they identify with will go with him with determination. Although the journey is windy and rough, no one complains, even if a child is sick and crying at home. Yes, that is also trying to coax by myself, never complaining about migration.

Han Yue walked slowly to the door of a tent. He had been there once yesterday. There was a five-year-old girl in this family who was born weak and fell ill not long after she left Chang'an, and she has not recovered.

He got off the donkey and was about to walk into the tent, when he suddenly heard the sound of weeping coming from inside, it seemed that the woman of the family was arguing with her husband.

"You bastard, the little girl has been burned like this, why can't we go to someone for help? Yesterday, when our Houye visited Niuniu, he said that if she has a fever, she will report immediately, why don't you go? What the hell are you doing? Isn't it Niuniu's father, my God, he has no conscience..." The woman cried and scolded, and there seemed to be a tussle during the period, obviously she was arguing with the man.

I heard a loyal voice and said: "How many important things are waiting for him to deal with our Lord Hou? More than [-] people want him to worry, we can bear it for a while. Don't I feel bad for Niu Niu's fever? But Lord Hou gave it to him yesterday. I got the antipyretic and said that this ibuprofen is very effective, as long as Niuniu has a fever, give it to her, it will definitely work."

"Then do you know how much to eat?" The woman's voice was very indignant, and she screamed: "You are not our Marquis, what do you know? What if you feed Niuniu too much medicine. Our Marquis said that. , this is the medicine of tiger and wolf, you can not eat it if you don't eat it, even if you eat it, you must control the dosage, do you know the dosage?"

A mother always cares more about her children than a father. Han Yue sighed softly, picked up the tent curtain and walked in.

As far as I could see, there was a torn quilt on the ground, the little girl was lying on the quilt and coughing, the woman knelt beside her daughter to wipe her eyes and wiped her tears, and the man squatted aside and sighed.

"Don't be arguing, hurry up and boil some water, I'll give Niuniu the medicine!" Han Yue kicked the man over and said, "Okay, Liu San, I told you yesterday that Niuniu has a fever and hurry up to find it. Me, did you stuff your ears with donkey hair? Your daughter-in-law scolds you that you deserve it..."

Liu Laosan smiled honestly, although he was kicked twice by Han Yue, he didn't care about it at all, rubbed his big hands and said, "I'm going to boil water now, Lord Hou, look at Niuniu, she misses you as old as you think. cry."

"Really?" Han Yue felt a little pain in his heart, and slowly squatted down beside the quilt, reached out and stroked the little girl's forehead, and said softly, "Niuniu, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It was uncomfortable just now. Niuniu won't be uncomfortable when Big Brother Hou comes!" The little girl was very obedient and smiled sweetly at him.

"Haha, it turns out that Niuniu won't feel uncomfortable when she sees me, that's good, how about I come to see Niuniu every day from now on?" Han Yue scratched the little girl's nose lightly and said indulgently, "You are a ghost. Lingjing, do you want to hear the story again?"

"Hmmmm!" Niuniu's head straightened, her eyes flashing with an extremely longing look, she said softly, "Niuniu wants to listen to the big monkey."

The big monkey is not someone else, it is the Monkey King Monkey King.Han Yue told Xiao Sizi this story before, but now he picked it up to coax Niuniu.

At this moment, Liu Laosan had already boiled the boiling water, and carefully came over with a porcelain bowl, blowing the heat in the bowl constantly while walking, hoping that the water temperature would cool to facilitate feeding medicine.This man actually loves his daughter very much, but he is not good at expressing it. Han Yue glanced at him, reached out and took the porcelain bowl, and said, "Come on, you have also rushed for a day's journey, hurry up and cook on the fire, tonight. I'll eat here with you."

Liu Laosan nodded hurriedly, grabbed his wife and said, "Hurry up and get some food. Our Lord Hou will take care of Niuniu, but I don't dare to let him go hungry."

The couple was in a hurry for a while, the man was setting fire, the woman was cooking, and from time to time they glanced this way, looking at Han Yue with gratitude, and seeing the love in their daughter's eyes.

Han Yue played with the bowl for a long time, and when the water temperature was about the same, he said softly to the little girl: "Niuniu, come, let's take the medicine first, and listen to me tell you about the big monkey after taking the medicine."

The little girl smiled sweetly and opened her mouth obediently. Han Yue took a piece of ibuprofen and gave it to her with warm water.

This ibuprofen is a product of the system, and it is a well-known antipyretic in later generations, but it can't be taken too much, and it can only be used when the fever is severe.

"Brother Hou, I'm done eating!" Niuniu's small eyes sparkled, Han Yue smiled slightly, and she naturally understood what the little girl was longing for.He slapped Niuniu softly and began to tell the story in a low voice.

It didn't take long for the little girl's medicine to come up and make a sound sleep sound.

Han Yue tried her forehead with his hand and found that the fever had subsided.

Niuniu's parents glanced at each other, and Liu Laosan walked over cautiously, rubbed his big hands and asked in a low voice, "Master Hou, is Niuniu asleep? You are more powerful than us as parents."

Han Yue glanced at him, waved his hand lightly and said, "You go to serve the meal first, and I'll come to eat after watching Niuniu's situation."

Liu Laosan nodded again and again, he carefully covered his daughter with a quilt, and went out to start preparing meals.

"This can't be done!" Han Yue muttered to himself while pinching his chin, and pondered to himself, "Just taking the antipyretic medicine is only a symptom, not the root cause, this baby is born weak, if it drags on for a long time, I might contract pneumonia, it seems that thing It must be used."

what?

Naturally, it was the drip injection therapy of later generations of Western medicine, but because Han Yue was afraid that it would be too shocking to take out, he never dared to exchange it.

But now, he can only grit his teeth and take it out.

As for how to explain the origin, let the immortal master in the dream who has been teaching him take the blame.

Chapter 142 The Immortal Master of the Marquis of Jingyang Appears Again

Han Yue has the temperament of doing what he says, and since he decided to get Western medicine drips, he didn't delay for a moment. That evening, after dinner at Niu Niu's house, he returned to his tent and turned on the system.

He rarely uses this system, it's not that he doesn't want to use it, it's just too expensive.It's not money that's wasted, you have to use your luck.

"Ten bottles of saline in one wisp of air, um, it's not expensive, let's see what the price of the drug is!" Han Yue first ordered sodium chloride injection, which is a necessity for drips, and any drug must be injected with it.

"Injectable anti-inflammatory drugs, a ray of luck? This is a bit expensive, but the system has always been like this. As long as it is a product that transcends the times, the price will be increased by ten times. However, anti-inflammatory drugs are antibiotics, and drip treatments are generally used. This must be bought. "Han Yue was a little bit heartbroken, but thinking that many children among the people were sick, he gritted his teeth and bought two hundred sticks.