Chang’an Peasant Girl

There was no need to stay any longer, An Jing and Xiao Changyi left Tao Agui's house.

When I left Tao Agui’s house, it was already dark, but now we all know that woad is called bluegrass here, An Jing and Xiao Changyi stopped running in person, and sent people to the homes of four other bluegrass growers in the city. Ask to see if there are bluegrass roots.

Unfortunately, the result was that these four families, like Tao Agui's family, were reluctant to just throw away the bluegrass roots, and all of them had been burned as firewood.

Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi even sent people to ask the other two dyeing houses in the city.

Those two dyeing workshops didn't have bluegrass roots either, they bought bluegrass leaves directly from others to indigo.

"Xianggong" An Jing was very disappointed, and gave a long sigh to Xiao Changyi. Everyone knows that the bluegrass root is Banlangen, but there is none in the city.

When Xiao Changyi put his arms around her and let her lean on his shoulder, he said, "We can only be found by people outside the city."

"That's the only way." People in the city are not allowed to go out, and there are no bluegrass roots in the city, so this is the only way left.

Jingjing and Xiao Changyi originally planned to ask Wang Youbao to search for bluegrass roots, but when they stood on the gate tower at dawn the next day, they didn't see Wang Youbao wandering outside the city, but saw Meng Zhuqing leading people to push the grain into the city. the door.

A lot of food was to be transported into Nanyan City.

Jing Jing opened his mouth and shouted to the people below: "Meng Zhuqing, don't get food for now, let Qin San and the others do it, and you take Qin Er to find bluegrass roots, the more the better."

"Yes!" Meng Zhuqing didn't even ask what he wanted the bluegrass root for, and cupped his fists respectfully at An Jing and Xiao Changyi above the city gate, and then, with Qin Er, rode a horse to search for bluegrass roots in the county town near Nanyan. went.

When Meng Zhuqing got the bluegrass root, it was already six days later.

Meng Zhuqing brought more than a dozen sacks of bluegrass roots, all of which were dried, An Jing and Xiao Changyi were very satisfied.

Qin Er did not enter the city with Meng Zhuqing, and Qin Er continued to search for bluegrass roots outside the city.

And in the past few days, people died every day in Nanyan City, and many people were infected with the plague every day.

However, the number of new people infected with the plague every day is a little less than before An Jing and the others came.

Before Jing Jing and the others came, 30 to 40 people would be infected with the plague and sent to the medicinal food hall every day, but now there are only 10 to 20 new cases of the plague every day. Very useful.

If it weren't for the limitations of the technical conditions here, An Jing really wanted to make an anti-epidemic mask for everyone to wear.

But there's no way, I can't get it out.

If you get a simple and ordinary mask, it won't work at all, it's better not to wear it.

Fortunately, the realgar and other medicines they wear on their chests and smeared on their faces continue to release the smell of medicines to prevent the invasion of infectious bacteria. If not, the number of people infected with the plague every day will decrease, and it may increase.

But these few days, Gong Juechen was very busy.

He was preparing various medicines, and then let the people infected with the plague drink it to see if it could cure the plague, but he prepared a lot of secondary medicines, but it still couldn't cure the plague.

Even, it has no effect at all.

And when An Jing and Xiao Changyi brought the bluegrass root to find Gong Juechen at the Medicinal Food Hall, Gong Juechen was preparing a prescription in the room, and he was thinking about what medicinal materials to add to cure the plague.

For An Jing and Xiao Changyi, Gong Juechen had no time to talk.