Ran Fang raised his head and glanced at him, thought for a moment, and then shook his head.
"Only he himself knows whether he has done this or not."
"However, this matter has reminded me."
"What?"
Hearing what Ran Fang said, Fusu immediately moved closer to Ran Fang and stared at him intently.
Every time Ran Fang had some novel ideas, Fu Su could always learn a lot or gain some insights.
So after hearing what he said, Fusu immediately showed great interest.
"What did you think of, sir?"
Seeing him like this, Ran Fang couldn't help but laugh. He just suddenly remembered something, but he was really interested in it.
"It's not an important matter. I just said that Gu Siyuan was stabbed. If this stab wound is not treated in time, it will kill someone."
"On the battlefield, how many soldiers lost their lives in vain because they did not receive timely treatment."
While speaking, Ran Fang also sighed heavily.
Hearing this, Fusu's face also became a little solemn. As the prince of Da Qin, he felt the same about this matter.
Seeing that what Ran Fang said was so true, he said hesitantly: "When the Gu family came just now, didn't Mr. Xiang say that he could use golden sore medicine?"
"But what is this golden sore medicine? Is it really as effective as Mr. said?"
Ran Fang nodded and explained: "This is a powder made from several herbs. It is very effective in treating knife wounds. If you are injured by a knife, you can apply it on the wound in time."
"Not only can it stop bleeding, it can also relieve pain and prevent wound suppuration and infection. If used on the battlefield, it can reduce soldiers' casualties."
"Even ordinary wounds can stop bleeding, and the medicinal ingredients are very simple. It's just a little more troublesome. Ordinary doctors can tell them how to make it."
Hearing Ran Fang say it was easy, Fusu thought it was indeed not that easy.
If it can really be used by Da Qin soldiers, it will be an excellent thing, and it can prevent many Da Qin soldiers from losing their lives due to the war.
Thinking of this, his eyes became more eager and he asked anxiously: "Is what you said sir true?"
"How to make this golden sore medicine?"
Ran Fang didn't say anything this time, but just smiled and said, "It's useless to tell you. Chun Yuxian will come over in a few days and ask him to write this method in a book."
"Only by allowing it to truly benefit all people can it achieve its greatest effectiveness."
Although Fusu really wanted to know, after hearing what Ran Fang said, he was embarrassed to ask again.
"Sir, you are righteous, I will listen to you."
"I guess Chun Yuxian will be here tomorrow. Looking at his appearance today, he didn't want to leave just now."
"If the Gu family hadn't invited him, he would never have left unless he did it tonight."
Thinking of Chun Yuxian's appearance, Ran Fang couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hahaha, it's true."
…
The next day, Qilin Hall.
The three princes, nine ministers, and hundreds of civil and military officials were all standing in the main hall, waiting to attend the morning court.
Unlike Ran Fang and Fu Su in Xianyang Prison, everyone had a solemn expression and talked with their colleagues from time to time.
It can be seen from their brows that something big happened in Zhongding.
Until a loud bell rang outside, everyone knew that Ying Zheng was coming and immediately stood respectfully.
"Your Majesty has arrived——"
As a loud voice sounded, Ying Zheng, wearing a black dragon robe embroidered with gold, slowly walked in from outside.
He sat high on the dragon chair, and all the officials bent down and said: "See your majesty!"
"Flat body."
Ying Zheng's tone was calm and powerful, but it reached the ears of every official.
All the officials raised their heads and stood there respectfully.
Later, a eunuch beside Ying Zheng chanted loudly: "If you have something to do, you will start, if there is nothing, you will retreat."
As soon as he finished speaking, an official standing in the crowd stepped forward, walked to the middle of the hall, and looked at Ying Zheng respectfully.
"Your Majesty, I have something to report."
After finishing speaking, in the eyes of everyone, he slowly said: "Sishui County has been pouring with heavy rain for days, thousands of hectares of farmland have been flooded, and tens of thousands of people have been displaced. The local county guards have been unable to control it and have sent military reinforcements to the DPRK."
"And how to deal with these victims, the county guard is waiting for your majesty's reply."
After he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ying Zheng.
Li Si inadvertently glanced at Ma Guanglu, the doctor standing in the middle of the hall, nodded slightly, and what he said was quite to the point.
He thought in his heart that he had received news about this matter a few days ago. He originally wanted to report it to Ying Zheng at that time, but he did not expect that Zhao Gao would suddenly be imprisoned.
He thought about it and realized that if this incident was used to isolate Ying Zheng's thoughts, then Zhao Gao would have little time to live in Xianyang Prison.
Unexpectedly, that matter came to fruition, and His Majesty still refused to release Zhao Gao. It seemed that Zhao Gao was in danger this time, so he had to use this matter to draw Ying Zheng's attention away.
Otherwise, it would be bad if one day he listened to Ran Fang and dealt with Zhao Gao directly.
While he was thinking about it, he saw that Ying Zheng didn't seem to be surprised about the flood.
After thinking for a moment, he asked in a calm tone: "My dear friends, do you have any ideas for controlling floods?"
Ma Guanglu, who was standing in the middle of the hall, bowed and saluted, and then said: "Your Majesty, I believe that the people should be settled first."
"Now that people are displaced, the most important thing is to find a place for them to shelter and then send officials to provide disaster relief."
"Let the people of the world see the majesty of our Great Qin, and win the hearts of the people."
Hearing this, all the civil and military officials nodded and could not deny his words.
This is a standard answer. Every time a disaster occurs, the court manages it this way.
Now it's just a matter of selection.
Ying Zheng also nodded. No matter where a disaster occurs, the first priority is to resettle the people. There is no problem with this idea.
However, what he wants now is not this result.
He glanced at the civil and military officials, and then asked: "Do you have any ideas on how to control the water?"
"There are floods every year in Surabaya County. Is there any permanent way to solve the local floods?"
At this moment, everything in the hall suddenly became quiet.
Everyone knows about disaster relief and saving people, but when it comes to water control, no one here has any idea.
Especially places like Surabaya County are flooded several times every year, and each time they are large or small.
The local county governor already has experience in water control, but sometimes the floods are serious and the court will inevitably have to fund the solution.
Besides, this flood has been going on for many years, and there are so many problems that the county guards cannot solve. The ministers in the court have never seen it in person, so who can think of a way to solve it.
If you say something bad, you will be punished by Your Majesty.
Therefore, no one wants to be the one who stands out.
Seeing this situation, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and his eyes became sharper unconsciously.
He asked loudly: "Of all the civil and military officials, is there no one who can solve the flood?"
