Ji Duoyou thought for a while, then put away the Tianyue Sword and sighed, "I'll let you go!"

Although I had a vague premonition in my heart, Tu Ge still didn't dare to believe this at first hearing: "Brother Duoyou, are you really not going to catch me back and ask for me to King Zhou?"

"Who do you think of me?" Duoyou stood up angrily, and the bronze sword sheath on his waist reflected the afterglow of the setting sun into a dazzling and sharp edge: "If you lead the crowd to intercept any military and civilian in the Great Zhou Dynasty at this time, I will definitely not show mercy. The Tianyue Sword will take the head of your neck. But now you are just a survivor after the disaster. How can I take advantage of others' danger?"

He thought for a while, let go of the reins in his hand, and patted the buttocks of the yellow horse. The horse had been with him for a long time, and he had already understood very well. He immediately understood and slowly rushed into the depths of the trees beside the road. Many friends handed the horse whip to Tu Ge and whispered: "When I go far, you go to the forest to find the yellow horse and ride it back to the turquoise grassland! Don't step into the Zhou Tu again in this life! Otherwise, I will not be merciless!"

Tu Ge was deeply moved and took the whip with tears in his eyes. He felt all kinds of feelings in his heart. He touched his slightly lame right leg, and his competitive spirit suddenly turned into a cold. The grassland people have always respected the strong, but he was captured and returned from his legs. The elders in the country were talking about it. Almost everyone thought that Tu Ge could no longer be considered a warrior of the throne and was not qualified to inherit the throne. But why did he just refuse to accept his fate?

Thinking of this, the prairie prince who had experienced hardships sighed deeply and solemnly swore: "Eternal life is above, I swear here that I will never step into the Great Zhou territory in this life and will never be enemies with my brothers of many friends! If you violate this oath, the sky will thunder the sky!"

Ji Duoyou nodded, suddenly felt a little tired, and walked silently towards the team, refusing to look back at him-----

From seeing the main wall of Haojing from afar to truly entering the north gate, there was still a distance. When Ji Duoyou brought more than ten riders in one after another, it was already night. Under the moon-hanging sky, there were gray-white walls arranged in the city, straight streets, and dark tree shadows stood quietly, as if they had never disturbed their tranquility by the footsteps of wanderers or the barking of dogs.

"Is there a curfew?" Ji Duoyou asked. As a person who has been confined to the palace for many days, the impression of Haojing was still like before the outbreak of the epidemic.

The general replied in a pleasing manner, "General, you don't know. In the past two months, not to mention the night in Haojing, even in the daytime, it is so deserted. Those who can't come out will not come out, and they are afraid of not coming out!"

As he was talking, he suddenly said "Huh". Ji Duoyou looked in the sound and was full of doubts. This road leads to Chang Street. When he turned around the corner, he saw people coming and going on Chang Street. Not only was it noisy, but it was also in and out, and it was endless.

After observing quietly for a while, I saw that the abortion seemed to be in and out of a certain pavilion on the other side of the long street. All those who entered were full of hope without exception. But what came out from here seemed to be two different moods, some were happy as if they were waiting for a general amnesty, and some were dejected, like they were betrayed -----

"Go and find out what's going on?" Ji Duoyou ordered.

After a while, the young general came back with an incredible surprise on his face. He bowed and replied, "General, there was a clinic in the original Fengmingtai, and a miracle doctor was in the clinic. He could tell whether the infected person could be saved by just one glance. If he was saved, he would prescribe medicine and take three to five doses. If he was not saved, he would be called home to prepare for his funeral, so these people were mixed."

"What?" Ji Duoyou immediately straightened up: "What happened? Is this really effective? Not a liar in the world, right?"

"No. All the last generals have found out." The generals got closer and whispered: "There are rumors in the city that when the emperor was unable to escape from the palace, they discovered this clinic by chance. The Imperial Medical Office in these heavenly palaces took medicine from here, and all the cities spread."

"Oh, so that's it." Ji Duoyou breathed a sigh of relief. Is the epidemic recipe handed over by Tu Ge true or false? It is now like a cloud of mist. If King Zhou can really get the way to resolve the epidemic from other channels, God bless me Zhou! Fortunately, it is so!

According to Ji Duoyou's original intention, his first priority after entering the city

He wanted to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see if Zhao Bohu and his family were safe. But his subordinates reminded him that he was following the king's order to quell the rebellion. Now that he is back, his first priority is to report to the King of Zhou. The generals of the General have found that everything is safe in the Prime Minister's Mansion. He then relaxed and rushed towards the palace.

"General Ziliang, I blame you for your mistake! It turns out that the epidemic prescription you brought back is real. It turns out that the people from the Imperial Medical Department are useless!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, King Li of Zhou, Ji Hu, praised him clearly, which surprised him.

When talking about the fourth prince and the prince's father, Ji Hucai looked worried and panicked: "The fourth brother was born and lost his father, and his fate was tragic. This time he was only in his infancy, and he was actually suffering from this kind of trouble. It was all because the elder brother was useless! If the mother and queen are still there, with her wisdom and wisdom, how could this disaster be achieved?"

Only when talking about the deceased mother did Ji Hu show a rare look of sadness, like a helpless child. Ji Duoyou then realized that although the young man in front of him was already the king who ascended the supreme throne in the world, he was only a fifteen-year-old boy in the final analysis!

He comforted him with a few words of clumsy words, and Ji Hu probably saw that he was rushing to the road overnight, exhausted and asked him to go home for a while.

"King," the eunuch Jia turned out like a ghost from behind the screen, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and respectfully raised it over his head. Ji Hu felt a little embarrassed and hurried over: "Why should Aja do this? It's easy for the people below to do these small things, so why do you need to do it yourself?"

"A king's drink and food are even bigger than heaven. The disciples below are young and need to be trained to get to the eye of the king." The eunuch Jia replied respectfully.

"You--" Ji Hu Chang whistled, put Xiangming on his lips and took a sip, and said with great satisfaction: "It's exactly seven-point hot, okay!"

"King--" The eunuch Jia glanced at Ji Duoyou's direction from the hall, lowered his head and murmured, "What do you think about this epidemic prescription? Why can't the imperial physician in the palace save a life with this prescription, but Mr. Rongyi can?"

"I didn't understand it very well at the beginning, but now I finally understand a little bit." Ji Hu put down the teacup and said slowly: "It turns out that this prescription is only effective for people who have just been infected with the epidemic and have some symptoms. If it lasts for a long time and the evil energy enters the body very deeply, it will be ineffective. The palace servants treated by the imperial physicians in the palace have been infected with the epidemic for a long time, and they are not clear about it, so they can't save any of them. But Mr. Rongyi has mastered the key points of this, and he will hit it all at once."

"Are you saying that?" The eunuch Jia smiled and said, "This Rongyi is now the savior of our Haojing City! If it weren't for him, it wouldn't be useful to carry this recipe, right?"

Ji Hu chewed it carefully, and felt that this words had a bit of deep meaning, and his eyebrows gradually tightened-----


Chapter completed!