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"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that this matter can only be solved from the root of the problem." The old prime minister seemed to have made up his mind and stood up.

The emperor's eyes lit up, "Tell me, look."

"I wonder if you still remember the plague in Zhou State?" The old prime minister spoke slowly.

Zhou State is a small vassal state of Feng State. More than ten years ago, a small prefecture and county in Zhou State suddenly came to a plague. Zhou State could not withstand the trouble of a plague. All countries felt that Zhou State had ended its fate, but unexpectedly, the king of Zhou State used his iron-blooded skills to kill the plague in the cradle. Zhou State has been able to exist for so many years. And this so-called iron-blooded skills are really piled up by more than a thousand people. In order to solve this plague, the king of Zhou State sent troops to burn the entire prefecture and county. Whether those who were about to die or had the chance to rescue them, or those who passed through this place were locked up and burned to death! The plague was "ratically cured".

"Rare!" A memorial was thrown on the old prime minister's head, and the emperor was furious, "I think you are impatient in your life. Such a vicious method, if I hear someone mention it, I will kill the nine clans!"

"Your Majesty, it's important for the emperor to take care of the dragon's body!" Quan Desheng quickly gave the emperor a sense of pride.

The old prime minister lay tremblingly on the ground, not daring to say another word.

"Father, Die Mei has isolated the people. I also asked my father to send an imperial physician to assist Die Mei." Feng Yun remembered Die Mei's instructions, but just swept the old prime minister coldly, "In addition, the father needs to send troops to martial law to control the situation."

The emperor pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"As the prince said, the Imperial Hospital sent several imperial physicians to the place, and the troops stationed near Kun County were allowed to complete martial law, so that the plague would be controlled no longer expand."

"My son obeys the order." Feng Yun took the order and left first.

"Get back, I don't want these unreliable words and deeds today again. I am not raising you to harm the people!" After saying that, the emperor left.

The ministers left in panic.

In a few days, under the organization of Feng Landie, Kun County gradually restored order. However, due to the lack of drug treatment, hundreds of people have died so far, and the epidemic has not been well controlled.

"Everyone line up and keep a distance. Come one by one, and the bowls and chopsticks cannot be shared." Feng Landie wore a rough isolation suit to add porridge to the people. Beside her, Nangong Jing was also wearing a costume similar to her and doing the same thing.

These people have no obvious symptoms and are suspected to be uninfected, while the infected people are arranged in another place. Kun County is filled with a smell of alcohol. Although it cannot completely replace alcohol, simple disinfection can still be done.

"If you are tired, take a rest first." Nangong Jing obviously felt Feng Landie's hands trembling slightly, and an inexplicable anger ran around in his heart.

Feng Landie shook her head and continued the movements in her hand. The next moment her body suddenly soared into the air. Feng Landie exclaimed that she was carried into her arms by Nangong Jing.

The tip of his nose was filled with Nangong Jing's clear aura. Feng Landie struggled without success, with anger in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Nangong Jing glanced down at her and hugged her towards the room without saying a word.

After the two left, someone immediately added their seats to the people and continued to serve porridge.

Putting the person in his arms on the bed, Feng Landie was about to turn over and rise up immediately. Nangong Jing flipped his wrist, and Feng Landie felt a pain in her chest and could no longer move.

He lit her pussy!

Nangong Jing took him into his arms, closed his eyes, and said lazily: "Don't make a fuss, sleep for a while."

Feng Landie saw a light blue color in Nangong Jing's eyes, and she couldn't say anything blamed. They haven't slept much these days. She was for the epidemic, and he was for her...
Chapter completed!