Sun Miaoqing wasn't too concerned about Da Pangju's rapid and arduous efforts, provided that Da Pangju had some sense of boundaries and didn't bother her with her pursuit of wealth.
However, the big fat orange cat obviously didn't realize that no matter how hard those thousands of cows tried to get pox, they could only inoculate the entire Forbidden City.
After all, there were at least ten thousand eunuchs, maids and guards in the palace.
Even if there are leftover smallpox seeds after the treatment is finished, it won't be enough for the imperial family members and officials.
Furthermore, this type of virus has an advantage: whether it is a human or a cow, it will only get infected once and cannot be repeatedly infected with the smallpox strain.
He was so proud of himself that he blurted out his words. If he hadn't succeeded, how would he have saved face?
The emperor is never wrong; even if he is wrong, it can only be attributed to the incompetence and poor performance of his subordinates.
The chubby orange said, "Consort Cheng, you promised me that all the people in the world would be vaccinated with cowpox."
"I already made my statement during the morning court session, and now you're telling me that you can't even supply the people in the capital. How am I supposed to face the people of the world?"
[My goal is to basically complete it within ten years, but you want it to be widespread in Beijing in ten days and herd immunity in ten months? There's no such thing as a free lunch!]
Looks like another one who's all talk and no action, can't handle anything easy!
Sun Miaoqing said, "I did promise you, but I didn't say it would be this fast. I've already made arrangements for the farm and the cattle farmers in the suburbs of Beijing."
"Sichuan and Jiangnan are preparing smallpox vaccines first, and then other vaccines. With the nearby oxen, the soybeans produced should be enough to cover Jincheng."
"However, it will take at least six months. Even if there are enough smallpox vaccines, the doctors in charge of vaccination can only vaccinate that many people a day."
"The amount of disinfectant alcohol and gauze for bandaging wounds is considerable. These things don't just fall from the sky; you can't expect to get as much as you need immediately."
"Your Majesty has presented me with such a huge problem with just a few words, and I'm still feeling wronged!"
The fat orange was speechless. He knew he was in the wrong, but as long as he could handle it perfectly, his throne would be as secure as Mount Tai.
"Alright, which of the officials in the Prince's mansion, or any of the civil and military officials, doesn't raise cattle? I can just send an imperial physician over to provide guidance; that way, they'll feel more at ease using them."
"But the number of cattle in the world is limited, and many poorer villages don't even have two. If we try to find a solution from Mongolia, we'll inevitably be hampered by them."
"The late emperor spent decades suppressing the Mongol forces considerably. I cannot allow them to rise again under my control."
[Big Fat Orange's worries are not without reason. In the past, the Aisin Gioro clan ruled the country, and Mongol women controlled the harem. Although Mongolia is still very important now, it is far less powerful than before.]
If the Mongols become powerful again, the power dynamics within the harem will likely change drastically once more. However, there are ways to completely subdue the Mongols...
Sun Miaoqing thought about how she had finally become a Noble Consort, and if the Mongolian concubines started to act arrogantly again, she would be the one who would suffer the most in the harem!
The chubby orange man's lips twitched slightly, and he knew that Sun Miaoqing had a lot on her mind that she hadn't revealed.
However, it's unclear what exactly this "capturing the Mongols" means!
Sun Miaoqing said, "Although Mongolia is powerful, it has been subjugated for many years. Back then, we were able to keep them under control. Now that the Qing Dynasty is at peace, Your Majesty does not need to worry too much."
"Besides, there are plenty of ways to get rid of this major threat without bloodshed."
The chubby orange cat said in surprise, "Oh, what brilliant idea does Consort Cheng have? Tell me about it."
[That fat orange cat is trying to get something for nothing again? There's no such thing as an easy way out. If he succeeds, he, the reigning emperor, will practically become a god!]
Sun Miaoqing lay beside the chubby orange cat, looking up at him with a humble and pitiful posture.
"Does Your Majesty just listen to what I have to say? For some reason, I suddenly can't remember anything."
"Your Majesty, do you think I might be ill? The reaction to the smallpox vaccination is finally showing."
The chubby orange said, "Since the Imperial Concubine is ill, I have recently read many medical books and have gained some insights. I will treat the Imperial Concubine."
"My two nephews are of marriageable age, and you know who they should marry. But they are not from a prominent family and have no official rank. Even with you as their aunt, it won't be easy for them to marry into the Fuca and Niohuru families."
Sun Miaoqing said, "Your Majesty is right. However, sincerity can move mountains. I believe that as long as no one interferes, the two of them will surely win the beauty's heart."
Hearing her say that, Big Fat Orange couldn't help but laugh, "Your so-called sincerity can move mountains? You just sent Lan Ruo over to teach your two nephews how to dress and groom, hoping to win the hearts of the two princesses with your beauty?"
"Consort Cheng, are you perhaps planning to have your two nephews marry into your family?"
Sun Miaoqing said, "I only have a few nephews, and Wenjin is the eldest son. How could he possibly marry into the family!"
"However, people prefer good-looking men. If someone is big and burly with a full beard, and even if he comes from a prominent family and has a bright future, not many girls will be interested in him."
Big Fatty Orange laughed heartily; he had already laughed when he first learned about it.
A fine young man was forced to use seduction by his own aunt. When two families marry, looks are the least important thing!
[His smile is like Garfield's; that nickname was definitely right. Didn't he know that being handsome is a powerful weapon for a man?]
They are neither exceptionally talented, but they are of good character, come from harmonious families, and are not short of money. They also have elders planning for their future, so their prospects are likely to be quite good.
[Plus a hefty dowry, lifelong fidelity, and good looks. You can't find many men like that anywhere in the world. The father-in-law might not be entirely satisfied, but the mother-in-law will definitely like him more and more!]
Winning over the mother-in-law is half the battle won; what good is saving face when practical benefits are what matter.
The chubby orange cat's smile faded. What was Garfield anyway? Oh well, they were both cats, and Garfield sounded better than chubby orange cat.
He cleared his throat and continued, "I can bestow upon your family a prestigious surname, how about Guarjia? That would be a suitable match."
"I will grant my two nephews the title of Light Cavalry Commandant, and when the opportunity arises, I will promote them further."
"How are you feeling now?"
[Is Fat Orange offering compensation for the vaccination? But I've seen it all now, I won't be easily dismissed.]
Sun Miaoqing said weakly, "I'm feeling a bit better than before, but my head is still spinning."
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