Emperor Lan Chong's eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water. He looked at Prince Gong's hairline with a steady silence. When he was silent, he said, "What's the point of that emperor?"

I think so too, so what do you think I should do?

You can’t just cure the crime of deceiving the king based on guesses.

"In my unclear opinion... he can be sent to the severely affected area of ​​the epidemic. Let's see how he deals with it. If he is sick, the evidence will be conclusive and he should be beheaded. Even if the emperor's brother is kind, he will most likely not survive. If he is not good, he can order him to let go of his hands and feet to control the plague. If the plague is not well controlled... we can treat him another crime of unfavorable governance..."

A trace of darkness flashed in Prince Gong's eyes, and his right hand flicked in front of his neck, making the murderous intent obvious.

Emperor Lan Chong said nothing.

"Anyway, we can't let Prince Malan live, after all, it's related to the face of my royal family. But if we let him hide in the Malan Palace, we can't move him. We can only let him leave the protection of Prince Malan Palace..."

There is no one else here, Prince Gong opened the skylight and said in a bright voice, "Now no one in the court dares to work in the hardest-hit areas of the epidemic. It is legitimate for us to send him to the place... I hope the emperor will decide."

Emperor Lan Chong gently stroked his long and pale hands and pondered: "The emperor's words are reasonable, then you can do this."

Prince Gong bowed and bowed: "Brother, follow the order!"

at the same time.

Xu Tianzheng, who was far away in Chixia County, stood on the balcony and looked at the north from afar.

That is the direction where the imperial capital is located.

It's been this time.

I guess Prince Gong and the emperor have already discussed their strategies to deal with them.

"It's windy outside. You've just recovered from the epidemic. It's better to go into the house and rest more."

Just as Xu Tian looked up to the sky and thought, Xu Yuanhong's figure quietly arrived.

This prince, who is always his son, comes to see him again after he has finished his official duties.

"Father." Xu Tian bowed and bowed.

"Yeah." Xu Yuanhong said, "What are you thinking?"

Xu Tian didn't want to hide it, and said, "Father, if the child is expected to be good, I will leave the palace soon."

Xu Yuanhong was stunned: "Why is this?"

Xu Tian said: "In recent days, Your Majesty's decree to enthrone the child will be delivered, and the official position of the canon will not be low. I will send me out to do big things at that time."

Xu Yuanhong: "???"

Son, are you burning your brain?

You have no fame, no academic, and no combat power. Will Your Majesty come to enthrone you for no reason?

What do you do if you enthrone, what will you do?

He still has a good official position and does big things? Could it be that he gave the throne to you?

It’s not that Xu Tian didn’t know himself. He knew that his father didn’t believe it, so he smiled and didn’t say much, and said a little bit: “Let’s not talk about this for now, Father, come with me.”

"What's the secret?"

Xu Yuanhong followed him into the inner room. Xu Tian had already ordered people to clean up the mess left by the previous experiment, and the bedroom was still the same as before.

"Please roll up your sleeves."

Xu Yuanhong rolled his sleeves up to reveal his firm arms with clear muscle lines.

Then Xu Tian took out a syringe.

The same plastic syringe as on the earth!

Plastic syringe.

This is the result of Xu Tian's experiments that have been locking himself in the room these days.

The needle tube is made of PP, that is, polypropylene.

He first made propylene through petroleum cracking, synthesized polypropylene through complex fusion, and finally made this non-toxic and odorless plastic needle tube with a mold.

Although plastic has not appeared in this world, it is not difficult for Xu Tian, ​​who studies monks, to synthesize plastics.

It can be said that he is the inventor of plastic in this world.

"What is this?"

Xu Yuanhong couldn't help but ask this question.

Xu Tian did not answer, but stabbed the needle directly into Xu Yuanhong's arm and pushed the vaccinia vaccine inside.

The pain of the needle can be completely ignored for the level 48 strong man, but Xu Yuanhong still couldn't understand what his son was doing.

"This is a vaccine for the plague."

Xu Yuanhong has never heard of the term vaccine.

"After taking this vaccine, you will have some plague symptoms on your body, but it is very mild and will never be fatal. After the symptoms recover, viruses will be produced in your body... plague antibodies will never be infected with plague in the future."

"Is there such a thing?" Xu Yuanhong was shocked.

"It was because the child had received the vaccine before that everyone mistakenly thought it was infected. In fact, the child was protecting himself and making himself permanently immune." Xu Tian explained tirelessly.

"So that's what it is..."

Xu Yuanhong looked at him incredibly, "How did you find this vaccine?"

And the name is very good, the vaccine is catchy.

He found that he was no longer aware of this son.

Xu Tian had already thought about the vaccine development background to fool others: "It's like this. When the child heard that his father was worried about the plague gradually spreading in neighboring counties recently, he wanted to find a way to prevent the plague for his father. While he was thinking hard, he found that cattle herders on the ranch had mild symptoms of smallpox. Well, I call this plague 'smallopsis'."

Xu Yuanhong nodded and listened with all his attention.

He did hear from his servants that Xu Tian had a ranch before, and at that time he wondered why his son would go to such a place.

It turns out that it is because of this.

"The smallpox symptoms on the ranch staff were very mild, almost unaware of them, and they recovered in a few days."

"Then the child discovered that several cows had cowpox similar to smallpox, so the child had a bold guess..."

"Most of these smallpox-infected cattle infected the staff, and the smallpox on the cows is very light and will not die. As long as they are infected once, antibodies will be produced in the staff. They will be permanently immunized. The child will draw out the virus in the cowpox and make this vaccine..."

"Then you try the method yourself?"

Xu Yuanhong, who became more and more impressed his son Zhijing, suddenly looked dark, "Why are you so careless about your life!?"

Xu Tian thought it was time to show his acting skills, and said righteously: "Practice is the only way to argue and conjecture, and the child must do this! First, the child cannot ignore human life and use other people's lives for experiments, and second, the child just happened to make Prince Gong dare not mention marriage again due to his illness. The facts proved that the child had the right bet."

"Nonsense!" Xu Yuanhong's face flushed and he said angrily, "Nonsense! You actually treat your life as a joke!"

Having said that, Xu Yuanhong was overjoyed.

How did you think of using vaccinated cowpox as a vaccine?

And he killed two birds with one stone, and took advantage of the plague to force Prince Gong to dare not propose marriage.

What kind of people have such talent?

Is this really my son?

Xu Tian smiled and said, "Don't you be angry, look at my adventure this time, aren't the results very big?"
Chapter completed!