Late at night, Xi Yu was lying on the bed, his thoughts surging and he couldn't fall asleep.
He knew that the people around him were full of fear of the plague, and he decided to do something to calm everyone's emotions.
He turned over and got up, lit the oil lamp, wrote quickly, and wrote many promotional materials, hoping that everyone would not be afraid of the plague.
The next day, Guan Yu came to Xi Yu's residence. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Xi Yu's eyes were a little red, and he obviously had not slept all night.
Guan Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart. He knew that Xi Yu had paid a lot for everyone's safety.
After a while, the county magistrate Ma Lin also rushed over.
He looked at Xi Yu with a shame, and suddenly knelt down with a pounce, saying, "Prime Minister, it must be a bad thing for the officials to be officials. He offended God, so the genius would bring down this plague to punish me!"
Xi Yu quickly helped Ma Lin up and comforted him: "Mr. County Magistrate, don't blame yourself. This plague is not God's punishment for you, but a natural disaster. We should unite and deal with this disaster together."
Ma Lin raised his head and looked at Xi Yu, feeling full of gratitude and guilt.
He secretly swore that he must work harder for the people and live up to Xi Yu's expectations.
Xi Yu looked at Ma Lin and felt relieved.
He knew that Marin was a good official who cared about the people, but he was too guilty at this moment.
He believed that as long as everyone works together, they will be able to overcome this plague.
Xi Yu said firmly: "Mr. Malin, it is urgent now. You need to send someone to distribute these publicity materials to the people around you to let them understand the truth about the plague and eliminate fear."
Malin nodded repeatedly, and he made a secret decision in his heart that he must not let Xi Yu down and that he should deliver these materials to the people as soon as possible.
At this moment, a yamen run over hurriedly and reported: "Sir, the mask has been produced!"
When Malin heard this, he was overjoyed and a huge rock in his heart finally landed on the ground.
He immediately turned to the yamen runners and said, "It's great! Go to the street immediately and send the masks to the people."
The yamen runners took the order and left. Malin looked at their departure backs, his heart full of hope.
He thought to himself that with these masks, the people can better protect themselves and reduce the risk of being infected by the plague.
Xi Yu's promotional materials can also make everyone look at this disaster more rationally.
Xi Yu looked at all this and felt a lot of emotion. He knew that in this battle with the plague, everyone was doing their part.
He believes that as long as everyone unites and works together, they will be able to overcome the plague and usher in a bright future.
Guan Yu said to Xi Yu with concern: "Prime Minister, don't work too hard, go and rest quickly."
Xi Yu nodded with a smile, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes.
At this time, the sky was gloomy and there was no one on the street, and there was silence.
The yamen runners held the promotional materials handwritten by Xi Yu, and a sense of respect surging in their hearts.
"Prime Minister Xi Yu really cares about the people. He wrote these thousands of materials one by one, and he never pretended to be someone else." An yamen runner exclaimed.
Another yamen runner interjected: "Yes, in order to prevent the people from fearing the plague, he stayed up all night. We must send these papers to every household."
They walked along the empty streets, stuffing publicity materials into the cracks from door to door.
"Although there are basically no one on the street, we must also try our best to make everyone see this information." said the leading yamen runner.
After a while, the people received propaganda paper stuffed into the cracks in the door.
When they saw that the final signature was Xi Yu, they couldn't help but talk in surprise.
"It turns out that the prime minister came here in person!" an old man said to his family excitedly.
"The Prime Minister actually wrote these for us personally. He must be concerned about the safety of our people." The family agreed.
Everyone's hearts were filled with admiration for Xi Yu.
They read Xi Yu's document carefully, and every word deeply touched their hearts.
"The Prime Minister is right, we cannot be scared by the plague!"
A family, a young man clenched his fists and said passionately.
"Yes, as long as we unite, we will definitely be able to overcome this plague!"
At this time, the fear in their hearts was gradually replaced by courage and confidence.
The plague that originally thought was extremely terrifying seemed to have become less frightening.
A mother looked at the documents in her hand and thought to herself: "The Prime Minister cares so much about us. I must protect myself and my family, and I believe we will definitely overcome this difficulty."
A firm expression gradually appeared on the faces of the people.
They decided to follow Xi Yu's instructions and fight the plague together.
In the shop where Jia Xu is located, he is busy working.
Suddenly, Jia Xu felt a fever and sweat began to appear on his forehead.
He frowned and thought to himself: "Oh no, why did my body suddenly become like this? It seems that I have to go see the doctor."
So he walked to the shop owner and whispered: "Owner, I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to take a leave to see the doctor."
When the owner heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "Are you trying to be lazy? You are asking for leave at this time, who will do the work in the store?"
Jia Xu felt aggrieved, and he defended: "Boss, I feel really uncomfortable, I'm not deliberately lazy."
The boss refused to give in and cursed a few more words: "Can't you just stick to it? It's really unreasonable to ask for leave after a minor illness!"
Jia Xu looked at the boss helplessly, feeling a little sad.
He sighed secretly: "Oh, why don't he believe me? I'm really feeling unwell."
Although he was dissatisfied, Jia Xu didn't dare to say anything more.
After a while, the other party saw that he was really uncomfortable and asked him to leave.
Jia Xu came to the doctor's door with difficulty, and his body heated up.
He felt dizzy and almost fainted on the ground.
"This disease is really not the time..." Jia Xu sighed helplessly.
Just as he was about to fall, the young man from the shop arrived in time and hurriedly carried him into the doctor's house.
When the doctor saw Jia Xu's condition, he quickly took his pulse for him and then started decocting medicine.
Night quietly came, and Jia Xu still did not return to the store.
The owner sat in the store with a gloomy face and scolded in his heart: "This Jia San must have deliberately pretended to be sick and lazy! I knew he was unreliable!"
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but scold again.
"Hmph! When he comes back, I must teach him a good lesson!"
However, the owner also had a little worry in his heart: "Nothing really happened, right..."
After scolding for a while, the owner thought in his heart: "Even if something happened to Jia Xu, it has nothing to do with me, and I have no obligation to care about him."
Thinking of this, the owner's face calmed down a little.
However, after a while, the owner suddenly felt that his body began to get hot, and he felt very uncomfortable.
"Am I caught sick too?" The owner was shocked, "It's impossible. I've been doing well all the time, why did I suddenly do this?"
He forced himself to cheer up and said to himself: "I must be too tired, just take a break."
However, physical discomfort is getting stronger and stronger.
The owner endured the discomfort and came to the pharmacy shop where Jia Xu visited the doctor.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jia Xu lying on the hospital bed, and anger suddenly surged in his heart.
"Okay, so you are here! You must have transmitted the disease to me!" the owner cursed angrily.
The doctor looked at the shop owner, frowned and said, "Don't be excited, this guest official. He did come to the doctor first, but it is not yet certain that he is the source of infection."
The owner could not hear it. He pointed at Jia Xu and continued to curse: "It's him! I think he is a disaster star, which made me sick too!"
At this time, the owner's heart was filled with resentment and anger.
He thought to himself, why did he be so unlucky that he was implicated by Jia Xu.
Jia Xu lay on the bed and said weakly: "Shopkeeper, I don't want it either..."
The doctor interrupted their quarrel and said, "Don't argue anymore. Now the most important thing is to treat the disease. I will try my best to treat you."
Although the owner was still indignant, he knew that the quarrel was useless now.
He sighed secretly: "Oh, it's so unlucky! I hope I can get better soon, so don't be dragged down by this disease."
At dusk, Xi Yu woke up slowly from the bed.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes and thought to himself: "This sleep has finally slept until dusk. I don't know what's going on outside."
So he called his servant and asked him to find Marin to ask about the progress of the matter.
After a while, Marin hurried over.
Xi Yu hurriedly asked, "What's going on now?"
Malin replied: "Prime Minister, don't worry. After receiving the publicity, the people's mood has calmed down a lot. Moreover, many doctors gathered together to study medicinal materials, and everyone is trying to find ways to fight the plague."
After hearing this, a big stone in his heart finally landed on the ground.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. As long as the people can feel at ease, I will feel at ease. These doctors are also doing their best, hoping that they can find a way to cure the plague as soon as possible."
Marin nodded and replied, "Sir, please rest assured. With these doctors here, I believe that the plague will definitely be controlled."
Xi Yu nodded slightly, secretly glad in his heart: "Fortunately, this publicity played a role, and it did not waste my efforts."
After listening to Ma Lin's report, Xi Yu not only breathed a sigh of relief, but also thought to himself: "Fortunately, the country is unified and the situation is stable. Otherwise, in this turbulent time, foreign enemies will definitely take the opportunity to take action."
A sense of gratitude surged in his heart, thinking that if the Central Plains were still in a state of division and there were constant disputes among the forces in various places, foreign enemies would find an opportunity to invade while the domestic situation was chaotic.
The next day, Xi Yu was always paying attention to the news about people in the city and felt heavier.
He learned that more and more patients were sick, and many doctors fell ill, and medical resources were seriously insufficient.
"What should I do..." Xi Yu frowned and was secretly anxious. "The doctors are all ill, and there are so many patients, what should I do!"
At this moment, Song Shuwen also entered the city.
He also came to Xi Yu.
Xi Yu hurriedly said, "Doctor Song, you're here! You know the situation, hurry up and devote yourself to the treatment process."
Song Shuwen nodded and replied, "I understand, I will do my best."
However, Xi Yu knew in his heart that even if there was one more Song Shuwen, the problem could not be fundamentally solved. He sighed secretly: "Oh, this situation is really too difficult. Although Song Shuwen has high medical skills, facing so many patients, it is just a drop in the bucket."
After a while, Ma Lin came to report the news, which surprised Xi Yu.
When Xi Yu heard Ma Lin’s report, his face suddenly changed and he asked anxiously: “There is a plague in Qingzhou? What’s going on?”
Marin replied with a serious expression: "Yes, sir. It was said by a man who came back from Qingzhou. Although the man was blocked outside the city and could not enter the city, he still spread the news back."
Xi Yu was surprised and murmured to himself: "How could this happen? A plague also occurred in another place..."
He felt an anxiety surge in his heart, and his head seemed to explode.
He frowned and thought to himself: "This plague is so violent. If it cannot be controlled in time, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Xi Yu's mood became heavier and he knew that he was shouldering the heavy responsibility of saving the people, but in the face of this spreading plague, he felt helpless.
Xi Yu waved his hand and asked Ma Lin to retreat, then said to Guan Yu with a serious expression: "Guan Yu, there is also a plague in Qingzhou, and the situation is not optimistic."
His voice revealed a hint of worry.
When Guan Yu heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "Sir, this matter is quite a bit serious. Do you want me to analyze whether there is anything wrong with this?"
Xi Yu nodded, his face full of worries: "I feel a little uneasy. Do you think it's people outside the Central Plains who want to destroy our Central Plains, so they are poisoned?"
Guan Yu thought for a moment and answered frankly: "Sir, I don't know very well at the moment. However, your guess is not impossible."
After hearing this, Xi Yu couldn't help but sigh: "If this is true, wouldn't the people of the Central Plains be in danger?" His heart was filled with helplessness and worry.
Guan Yu quickly comforted: "Sir, don't worry too much. Our top priority is to find ways to control the spread of the plague and protect the safety of the people."
Xi Yu nodded slightly and prayed in his heart: "I hope we can get through this difficulty."
In the palace of Fangjun, Liu Bei sat quietly in front of the desk, looking at the books in his hand intently.
Suddenly, a little eunuch walked in carefully and handed a letter respectfully.
"Lord, there is a letter placed at the palace gate. The person who sent the letter was a masked man, who specifically instructed him to let His Majesty take it apart in person." The little eunuch lowered his head and said.
Liu Bei frowned slightly, and a hint of confusion arose in his heart: "Masked man? Why did he send me this letter?" He took the letter and observed it carefully, but found no abnormalities.
Liu Bei turned his head and ordered several servants around him, "Take it and check it out to see if this letter is poisonous."
Several servants agreed in unison, took the letter carefully, and began to check carefully.
Liu Bei couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He thought to himself: "Who is this masked man? What is the purpose of sending me a letter? Are he an enemy or a friend?"
After a while, several servants returned: "Your Majesty, the letter is nothing unusual, it is not poisonous."
Liu Bei nodded and breathed a little relieved.
He looked at the envelope in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened it.
Liu Bei opened the letter and glanced at the message above, and was shocked.
A sense of astonishment and confusion surged in his heart, and he murmured to himself: "What the hell is going on?"
Before he could think too much, Liu Bei quickly got up and hurried out of the palace.
His steps seemed a little anxious, and he thought to himself: "What exactly does the instructions in the letter mean? Why do you want me to come to this cave?"
When he came to the cave as directed by the letter, the first thing he saw was a statue.
Liu Bei stared at the statue, his heart full of curiosity.
At this moment, a man walked out from behind the statue.
Liu Bei looked at him vigilantly and asked, "Who are you? Why do you want to lead me here?"
The man smiled and replied, "I am here to wait for you for a long time."
There was a mysterious aura in his voice.
Liu Bei frowned slightly, and he secretly guessed the man's identity and purpose in his heart. He asked calmly: "What's the point of attracting me here?"
The man whispered: "I have important things to tell you. This matter is related to the safety of the people in the world."
Liu Bei was shocked. He felt that the man in front of him was mysterious, but he also realized the importance of things.
It turned out that the content in the letter was actually a genealogy.
At that time, Liu Bei stared at the family tree in his hand and burst into surprise.
The other party lets himself come.
At this time, the other party recited the family tree again and said, "By seniority, I should call you brother, my name is Liu Maohai."
Liu Bei looked at Liu Maohai and asked in confusion: "What else do you have to discuss with me?"
There was a hint of alertness in his voice.
A trace of firmness flashed in Liu Maohai's eyes and he replied: "Brother, I have been looking for you for a long time. We are all royal bloodlines. Now the situation is turbulent, I will discuss major events with you."
He continued to ask quietly, "What is the big thing you are talking about?"
Liu Maohai thought to himself: "Liu Bei must have understood what I mean, but he is pretending to be confused here! This guy is so cunning!"
A hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes, and he felt very dissatisfied with Liu Bei's actions.
Liu Maohai frowned tightly and sighed in his heart: "Looking at Liu Bei's appearance, is it because he wants to hide something on purpose? Humph, I have to be more careful." A sense of vigilance surged in his heart.
Liu Bei asked again in confusion: "What's the big deal?" His eyes revealed curiosity and eagerness.
Liu Maohai looked at Liu Bei and thought to himself: "Since you are willing to come to see me, it proves that you have guessed what I mean." There was a hint of confidence in his tone.
Then, Liu Maohai said in a deep voice: "Now there is a plague somewhere in Youzhou and somewhere in Qingzhou."
Liu Bei was shocked when he heard this.
There is such a thing.
Chapter completed!